Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1782 1781 [Curaçao: Sorry, vodka]

Jiang Xia glanced at the row of people curled up in the corner: "No one should harm President Ishimoto, I waited for three or four hours, and no one came again."

Mumu Police Department did not understand: "What three or four hours."

Jiang Xia paused the call, took a video and sent it to him, showing his results last night:

"I almost forgot to tell you that these are the people who came to assassinate President Ishimoto last night. You remember to send someone to receive it - when I caught the last person, there were still three or four hours before dawn. This is the most convenient If no one came during the hands-on time, then no one will come again afterward."

The Mumu Police Department looked at the row of people in the video and fell into a daze for a while.

President Ishimoto also said that he didn't offend anyone much... Does that mean he didn't offend anyone? !
Thinking of this, he immediately became vigilant: "You don't need to come to the scene, continue to protect President Ishimoto. No matter what the news on the scene is, I will tell you immediately."

—The MP died last night, and the suspect died this morning.If another president dies today, regardless of whether this person died because of a congressman, the face of their police will be completely lost.

So President Ishimoto must be alive! ...Let's leave this matter to the reliable brother Jiang Xia.The string of unlucky killers in that video has already proved his ability.

……

The Mumu Police Department was busy arranging manpower, and went to Jiang Xia to take over the third-rate killer army.

The abandoned building where his destination is located has been surrounded by the police.

The police may not have so many police forces in normal times, so they just surround the exit and forget about it.But this time, a high-ranking member of parliament was shot dead on the spot in a banquet hall where celebrities gathered, and the most eye-catching suspect fell to his death in this building... Cover it so that a fly cannot fly through it.

hundreds of meters away.

A woman pressed the baseball cap on her head. Looking at this scene, she felt a little lucky in her heart, and felt a sense of accomplishment that she had done the life-and-death multiple-choice question correctly.

Curacao looked at the building from a distance through the telescope, then turned his head and left quietly.

The unlucky hacker who died in the building was also the organization's assassination target, but he was not ranked high on the list - because this guy himself didn't know about the organization, he just happened to threaten a partner of the organization .

Since the funding period he gave was one month, the organization also leniently allowed him to die within one month.In addition, there have been many other more important targets recently, so Curacao has a rough idea of ​​the hacker's whereabouts, but it is not accurate enough.

In addition, after yesterday's shooting incident, the hacker deliberately concealed his whereabouts, so Curacao spent a lot of time last night to confirm the specific location of this person.

When we finally found the building, it was already light.The silence at this time is actually not eye-catching, and Curacao's instinct also told her that this is a good time to silence. If it is later, the hacker may be caught by the police and leak the secrets of the organization.

However, after thinking about it, the shadow called "Uzo" hanging above her head made her resist her professional instinct and not go into that building.

Facts have proved that this choice is correct.Not long after, Curacao saw a homeless man wandering leisurely into the abandoned building, and then ran out of it in a panic.

Then a large group of police cars came - the hacker had already "fallen to death" inside.

Curacao: "..." I didn't do anything myself, and the other people in the organization certainly wouldn't go over her and do these things arbitrarily.

Then there is only one truth: from the very beginning, this hacker with the ferocious title of "Piranha" and a rich and interesting experience has attracted Wu Zuo's attention.

"...Fortunately, I resisted not being hooked by him."

Curacao remembered Uzo's reply to his email last night, and thought about his own choice, and suddenly felt a strange sense of relief:

"Restraining killing intent by this guy's side is really one of the best ways to prevent him - although vodka is stupid most of the time, it turns out that he still has some survival wisdom occasionally, no wonder he can be partnered with gin for so long It hasn't been silenced yet."

Speaking of which, if Uzo knew that Vodka had made such a contribution to the organization, would Vodka be retaliated?

Curacao thought about it quickly, and then felt that it was very possible.

"If some day Ireland and Bourbon fail to resist Uzo's temptation, then let's push the vodka out before Uzo turns his attention to me."

Curacao thought ruthlessly that her conscience had always been dormant in the face of such a colleague with blood on her hands: "Vodka may not last a few days by itself, but it is bound to gin, and gin looks It looks like it can bear it for a long time. At that time, other people's lives may be able to survive for a long time because of it..."

……

Except for Curacao who quietly left here.At this time, there was another person who was secretly watching the building from a distance.

Street corner.

Soi Ying withdrew his gaze and smiled coldly.

He was about to leave when he suddenly received a call.

Heiying glanced down at the caller ID on the screen, took out the voice changer, and made a high-pitched voice: "Hello?"

At the same time, he used his other mobile phone to browse the news, and entered the keywords "Jiangxia", "forced to death", and "prisoner" in the search bar, but after searching, he couldn't find the news that should have been there.

He suddenly had a bad premonition, frowned and asked the person on the other side of the receiver: "What's going on?"

The person on the opposite side nodded and bowed: "I'm really sorry, we can't take this order, and the commission and liquidated damages have been refunded to you!"

Before he could lose his temper, the pigeon on the opposite side hastily hung up the phone.

The black shadow stayed for several seconds.After regaining his senses, the smug smile on his face disappeared, and he couldn't help kicking the bricks on the ground: This is already the third media to refund the money, what's going on? !
——The hacker who died tragically in the building, of course, didn't slip and fall to his death after the murder, but was killed by Sombra not long ago.

In the matter of killing the congressman, the hacker was an accomplice hired by Sombra with a lot of money.

Although hackers are not good assassins, the better a person is, the harder it is to kill him.

In comparison, although this hacker is tall and looks like something, he is actually not very skilled, he can kill him casually, and he is a gambler, so he is easy to handle.

When hiring him, Sombra had already thought about how to silence him afterwards.

In Sombra's view, if only the police are responsible for investigating this matter, then his plan to kill two birds with one stone can easily succeed: according to the habits of the police, such cases that look like suicides can easily be classified as real. into suicide.

(End of this chapter)