Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1877 1877 [Death Twins Scheduled]

Curacao stared at the screen in silence for a moment, barely suppressing the urge to draw his gun.

She silently wiped the coke off her hands, turned off the movie, then turned on the light, wrapped in a blanket and walked to the movie storage box.

Soon, she pulled out all the films related to detectives and reasoning at a faster speed than sorting files at work, and threw them into the bag next to her, ready to pack them up and throw them away.

After thinking about it, I also took out Yoko Kinoshita's films and packed them together.

"Is this guy a cockroach? It's so ubiquitous that even movies have been invaded by him." Curacao looked at the half-empty storage box in an instant, and sighed silently, "I can't guarantee anything else. Without his cameo...seems like I'll have to change my hobby."

After all, hobbies are for entertainment and relaxation, not for her to watch the culprit that caused her bad mood repeatedly even when she is already in a bad mood.

Curacao threw the potato chips on the table, found a cloth to cover the Coke that had just popped, and planned to let someone clean it up tomorrow.

Then she ended her plan to spend the night ahead of time, took a shower again, and went back to the bedroom without interest and fell asleep.

……

After sleeping for a few minutes, I sat up again in shock.

"Almost forgot, I still have to deal with the canary that that troublemaker picked up." Curacao's eyes showed faint dark circles, she grabbed her phone, typed an email and sent it.

At the same time, I couldn't help muttering in my heart: "This guy Uzo is probably using this method to euphemistically express his dissatisfaction with Hashimoto Maya's failure to receive the account, 'If you don't call me, I can only pick it up by myself. What's the matter... Honestly speaking, what does this have to do with me? Uzo should go directly to Rum, but I am a qualified subordinate, so I can't betray my immediate boss..."

After sending an email to a more competent subordinate with the shortest sentences and complicated emotions, Curacao breathed a sigh of relief, and retracted into the quilt with a faint curse on Uzo and Rum.

……

Not long after, Saburo Inozuka received another email.

He took Masumi Takamori and Naoko Torimaru who had been picked up by the car to a remote apartment and drove away by himself.

Masumi Takamori and Naoko Torimaru looked at the dark house in front of them, glanced at each other, and walked in.

Then I saw a decadent doctor wearing a mask and a white coat in the room—it was actually a clinic, and unlike the dilapidated appearance, the inside of the room was tidy and there were a lot of instruments.

"Why do you hide the clinic in this kind of building? It doesn't look very serious." Masumi Takamori was quietly alert. She silently grabbed the half of the brick she picked up just now in her wide pocket, and whispered to Naoko Torimaru, " It’s not that they want to arrest us and sell our organs.”

The doctor took a look at them and threw over two forms: "Do a physical examination first."

Naoko Torimaru caught it and handed a copy to Masumi Takamori.She looked at the instruments, and then at the doctor opposite: "Is this... a plastic surgery for us?"

The doctor snapped his fingers: "That's right, it's much better than those idiots who thought I was going to sell organs as soon as they entered the door, then ran away crazily and were shot to death halfway."

"..." Takamori Masumi's eyes twitched: Is this guy thinking about something!
Naoko Toamaru was quite calm, she seemed to be talking to a doctor, and she seemed to be explaining to Masumi Takamori: "We are fugitives now, and we can either go away and fly to a deserted place to start over, or we can use it in a new way. We hide our new identities here and continue to live—we are all women, and we are not very strong. It is not worthwhile to sneak out to do hard work, and we have no other specialties except making clothes and catwalks. No matter how we think about it, it is a plastic surgery more appropriate."

But she really didn't expect that things would go so smoothly.

Naoko Torimaru: "..." Originally, she thought that even if she was not immediately silenced by the organization behind Inozuka Jiro, she would have to go through a troublesome review.

But I didn't expect it to be so enjoyable, so I jumped directly to the step of plastic surgery and face change.Plastic surgery is not a matter of saving money and effort. This "job-hopping" is like opening some high-speed green passage, and not only her, but even Masumi Takamori passed through it easily.

Perhaps it was too smooth, but Naoko Torimaru felt something faintly, and a little uneasiness aroused in her heart: there is no such thing as a white pie in the sky, what is the purpose of the person who let them go?
But at this moment, the only possible insider in front of him, the plastic surgeon, obviously didn't intend to explain to her.

He looked at the two young and beautiful women, stared at their faces and thought: "Plastic surgery is to change the appearance on the basis of the original face shape, and the range is usually not too large. But for people like you who need a facelift, I must increase the size of the face." The strength of the modification, fortunately, your facial features are relatively tall and straight, and you can use them well, so...do you mind being a pair of mixed-race twin sisters?"

Masumi Takamori was stunned: "Huh?"

Doctor: "It just so happens that your bodies look almost exactly the same. Although there is a slight age difference, it is difficult to tell them apart as long as you change your face. It is enough to use it for a few years while you are young."

The more the doctor thought about it, the more he felt satisfied. Anyway, the superior didn't say what she was going to use these two people for, but instead let him play freely, so he could rest assured that he could add a little bit of personal hobbies.

"To complete the content, you also need to create a set of supporting fake identities. The resume of this set of identities must not be too conspicuous, otherwise, if the content of the academic qualifications does not correspond to the technology you actually master, there will be a risk of exposure.

"Of course, I can no longer do the kind of catwalk work that will appear in front of everyone or even appear on TV as before. This is really an act of death for fugitives, and it will also implicate others.

"Under this premise, if you want to carry out infiltration missions and other things in the future, it will be difficult for you to find jobs and infiltration opportunities. After all, there are many young and beautiful girls now, and the competition for jobs is also great, but——! "

Speaking of this, the doctor was a little excited and waved his hands: "Young and beautiful women are common, but young and beautiful twins are not common!
"Who doesn't like beautiful things appearing in pairs, even if it's to satisfy the desire to collect more or less human beings, or to look novelty, when the two of you apply for the same job, you can choose from among many candidates. stand out.

"Actually, I've even thought about your future work route - after plastic surgery, if you are still alive, you will go to receive servant training, and then you will go to those celebrities or well-known places to apply for jobs."

(End of this chapter)