Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1414 [Ireland: Death is like the wind, always with me]

In the alley near the base.

After finishing the handy task, Ireland left the base soon.

On the way, he kept scanning the hidden places around him, his face was calm, but his heart was unavoidably vigilant - it wasn't that he was suspicious, but no matter who was reminded to "be careful on the road" by a guy with a lot of criminal records, he might feel a little bit nervous. Similar changes.

However, after being vigilant all the way, the surroundings were always very calm.

This made Ireland can't help feeling that maybe he was thinking too much.

But as a brave and resourceful qualified cadre, he did not relax his vigilance because of this.It's just that the mood is a little more relaxed, but the observation of the surroundings has not stopped.

……

Just like that, he came all the way to the place where he hid his car.

Ireland walked to the driver's seat and was about to open the door.

But at this moment, he paused for a moment, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: Do you want to check your car?
Ireland: "..." He didn't tell anyone about his itinerary today. Even if Uzo wanted to target him, it would be difficult to lay an ambush on the road.

But just now, Wu... the man in black with sunglasses and a tentative identity told him to "be careful on the road".

Therefore, compared to an ambush halfway, Ireland always felt that the possibility of Uzo tampering with his own car seemed to be higher.

And if you think about it carefully, it was the base where Qin Jiu and others left first.

Although Gin would not be blatantly around the organization's base, tampering with other cadres, but Wu Zuo may not be - this new cadre, in the many rumors related to him, sounds like a hobbyist who does not care about the consequences. madman.

Ireland dare not be careless.He withdrew his hand that was about to open the car door, and was about to lean over to check.

But at this time, there was a faint movement in the abandoned building next to it, it seemed that someone was climbing the stairs.

……

Ireland was stunned: This building has been abandoned for a long time, even if there are homeless people living there, they will not have nothing to climb the stairs at night.

He felt something was wrong and raised his head vigilantly.

But before he could see anything clearly, a bicycle screeched and braked suddenly on the road next to it.

Ireland turned his head and looked, his fingers tightened slightly - it turned out to be a policeman.

The patrolman stepped off his bicycle and looked at Ireland with a frown, as if he wanted to say something.

But soon, from his perspective, he seemed to notice another thing.The patrolman looked upstairs and shouted in surprise, "Hey! What are you doing there? Come down immediately!"

Ireland: "..." Sure enough, there are people up there?
This thought flashed in my mind, and in the next moment, there was a scream upstairs, approaching quickly.

"!" Ireland raised his head suddenly, just in time to see a person fall from the roof and hit him heavily on the top of his head.He broke out in a cold sweat, and stepped back abruptly. The soles of the fallen person's shoes brushed against his hair and wiped the painful wind on his face.

Finally, the man landed on the roof of his car with a thud, and his legs fell down on the window, smashing a spiderweb of cracks in the strong blast-proof window.

There was a dead silence.

During the years of the organization, Ireland has already created an unknown number of dead bodies.

But at this time, death happened so close to him, and more importantly, it almost took him away with him, which made his throat roll, his fists clenched, and he felt uncomfortable.

The little patrolman was completely shocked, and took a step back: "Why, how could this happen..."

Ireland, on the other hand, regained consciousness because of these movements.

He suddenly realized that he couldn't stay here anymore - if he was taken to the Metropolitan Police Department because of this, things would be troublesome.You must leave the scene immediately while not many people see it!

At the time of the fall, he happened to be under the building. From another perspective, this can be regarded as a perfect alibi, at least it can prove that he did not push the person down the stairs... Even if the police think he appeared here afterwards It's very suspicious, if you want to find him and ask him, the search will not be as hard as arresting a murderer.

Thinking this way, before the little patrolman recovered his senses, Ireland took a rough look at the most vulnerable position of the vehicle.

Noticing any problems, he forcefully opened the deformed door and got into the car, started to leave.

The accelerator was gradually increased to the maximum, and the vehicle jumped out with a bang, and the corpse on the roof was thrown off and fell to the ground with a plop.

At the same time, Ireland took out the gun hidden on his body with a sullen face, quickly installed the silencer, the muzzle of the gun protruded from the crack of the car window, and slammed the trigger.

After a muffled bang, he glanced in the rearview mirror just in time to see the patrolman's head jerk back, as if struck hard, and fall to the ground.

The vehicle drove away from this dimly lit street at high speed, and quickly disappeared into the night.

"I'm really sorry. If it's not necessary, I don't want to attack the police." With cruel eyes, he whispered coldly, "If you want to blame, blame that Uzo, and soon I will send him to hell to accompany you."

……

After the vehicle left, on the silent street.

The patrolman who "was killed by a headshot" hissed, covered his head, and sat up from the ground.

He was standing here just now, when suddenly a black cloud treading snow cat ran towards the wall, as fast as a black lightning bolt.

With this natural protective color in the dark, the patrolman barely found its existence by relying on the four white paws when the cat ran close.

The little patrolman was wondering when he had the cat-sucking physique, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to catch the cat that was rushing towards him enthusiastically.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, a cold light flashed in the cat's eyes, and mercilessly, it slapped his forehead head-on with its paw.

The little cat actually contained huge kinetic energy, and careless humans fell on their backs.When he regained consciousness, the suspicious car had already driven away.

The patrolman was momentarily stunned.

After a while, he came back to his senses, and turned his head to look at the culprit cat: "Why did you hit me!"

The cat squatted beside him with its paws together, and looked up at him innocently, as if it couldn't understand what he was talking about.

Looking at each other for a moment, the patrolman sighed helplessly: "..." Well, what is he competing with a cat.The cat didn't do it on purpose, maybe a mosquito passed by his forehead just now, and the cat was beating the mosquito.

He reached out and touched the cat's head.

A few seconds later, I suddenly remembered the business, and looked in the direction of the vehicle's escape: "Don't run!!"

However, looking at it this way, the road was empty, and the car had completely disappeared.

"...Why are you running? Obviously he is also a victim, so he doesn't want to make a record. Is this some kind of wanted fugitive?"

The patrolman muttered while looking at his mobile phone.

After being knocked down, he remembered that he followed his instinct and pressed the shutter.

(End of this chapter)