Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1882 1882 [Uzo's Terrorist Mail]

Next to him, Vodka suddenly shuddered, keenly grasping a trace of invisible crisis.

Some kind of instinct made him feel that he should say something at this time, so after thinking for a while, Vodka decided to flatter him uncomfortably: "Brother, you are not surprised at all. As expected of you, you know that kid's script like the back of your hand!"

Gin: "..."

It was a bit rough.

But it was true.

And the contradiction between vodka and Uzo is not a day or two...

Gin was too lazy to pursue further.With his strength and status, of course he doesn't need to look at Vodka's face, he can be fined when he wants to be punished, and of course he can chat when he wants to chat.

So Qin Jiu felt it, and suddenly said: "Guess why there are two birds locked in that bird cage in the banquet hall."

"Bird?" Vodka thought for a while, and then realized that this was referring to the report, Wu Zuo's mental journey when he solved the case... After all, it was obviously Wu Zuo who created the case himself, and he actually had the nerve to use his detective identity to participate in solving the case , pretending to be like that, tui!Shameless!
After a brief distraction, Vodka remembered the big brother's question. He thought for a while: "Because birds are usually sold in pairs?"

Gin held the hand holding the cigarette for a while: "..."

The vodka stopped breathing.

He secretly glanced at Gin, and suddenly realized that something was wrong: the elder brother’s expression seemed familiar—it was like when Brother Gin wanted to chat about romance and philosophy, he was suddenly interrupted by a call from his collaborator that smelled of copper the same...

Vodka quickly changed the answer, trying to rely on Gin's favorite style: "Uzo...it must be a metaphor for Uzo! He wants to imply that everything is under his control. That hapless model is like a bird in a cage. No matter how much you jump, you won't be able to jump out of his palm!"

Gin's face softened slightly.

Vodka breathed a sigh of relief: Whether or not this was the right answer, it seemed at least close to what Gin wanted.

With a fairly qualified listener, Gin just sneered, and said: "The canaries in the banquet hall are paired, and the victims trapped in the net are also paired. The self-righteous manipulator himself is also a pair." Just a caged bird that couldn't get out of her childhood, out of the hands of the Uzo, like any other bird she poked at."

Although Gin often annoys Uzo to death, he has to admit that this young cadre sometimes has taste and vision—at least better than some mystery novels that don't match the beginning and the end.

If it weren't for his fancy scripts that would lead to low task efficiency, increase the probability of mistakes, and from time to time because of some bad tastes of the script writer, he would forcibly involve busy colleagues in it... Gin might not be too objectionable.

Beside, Vodka scratched his head: So Uzo thought so?

Forget it, no matter what he thinks, in short, there is another thing that is more concerned about than the innocence - the dead President Inozuka.

Vodka: "..." If I remember correctly, in the serial murder case that happened on a deserted island not long ago, there was an unjust victim who had nothing to do with the case, who seemed to be called "Inozuka Taro"?
Why is there another Inozuka Jiro now?

And judging from the photos published in the newspaper, the two people's bodies and skeletons are somewhat similar, and they look like brothers.

Then if they have another brother, wouldn't that brother be called... Saburo Inozuka? !

From Taro's death to Jiro's, and from his death's to Saburo's...it's like a scary and threatening counting game.

The corners of Vodka's eyes twitched wildly: Curse, this is a naked curse!Uzuo must have designed these two terrible cases because he used the name Uozuka Saburo!

Just as she was thinking, the phone suddenly dinged and received a new email.

——What are you talking about, this letter is sent by Wu Zuo, the format is somewhat familiar, and it has a picture like last time.

Vodka: "..." I don't want to watch it.

But what if he misses some important information and encounters a more immediate crisis?
After all, according to his profound experience, Uzo rarely used too simple and direct murder methods, so no matter what the content of this email is, it will not directly cause him to suffer.

But on the other hand, if you don’t read it, there may be extremely important news mixed in the email—for example, information like “the police are rounding you up, retreat immediately”.

At that time, if he died because he didn't read the news, then even if the policeman was brought by Uzuo, as long as Uzuo sent this email, he could use "I sent it but the vodka didn't read it" as an excuse to send The pot was shaken clean.

A series of thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, and the balance in Vodka's heart immediately tilted.

Look!
Isn't it just an email? There's nothing to be afraid of.

Not to mention the mail, even if Uzo stood in front of him, he would not panic at all-after all, he had a gun on his body, and Uzo was unarmed, even the swing stick was covered with rubber.A mere brat dares to be arrogant with him.

Thinking of this, Vodka opened the email with a majestic and proud momentum.

The next moment, the interface was refreshed, and a bloody photo filled his entire field of vision.

——In the photo, a burly man was shot in the middle of the mouth and fell into a pool of blood. The sunglasses on the bridge of his nose were unable to slide off, and the big gold watch on his wrist was shining with a gloomy light.

This bloody email is so familiar, it's like a nightmare recurring.

Vodka trembled: "..." I knew it would be like this!
Resisting the twitching of his cheeks, he pressed the down key almost sparking.Quickly flipping through the photos, I saw that Uzo's message was attached to the back of the photo:

[The Inozuka Taro who was very similar to you died unexpectedly last time, I was very sorry.Unexpectedly, in a turn of events, I ran into his brother, Inozuka Jiro, by chance.

[Mr. Jiro looks more like you. Sometimes when I stand next to him, I have the illusion of seeing you in a trance.

[Originally I wanted to introduce him to you, but unfortunately, in a case that happened not long ago, he also unfortunately died... Alas, I actually forgot to take a photo with him again, so I had to take a photo of him in the The last photo in the world is for you, as a souvenir.

[I hope next time, I will have the opportunity to take a photo of Saburo. ]
Vodka: "..." A photo of Saburo?What kind of photo, which Saburo, please tell me clearly!
He took a deep breath and continued to look down.

[PS: Coincidentally, this Inozuka Jiro is also a member of the organization, and he is also in charge of guarding my new younger brother.

Speaking of the younger brother, that Hashimoto Maya is still in the hands of others, do you really have no idea about this matter? ]
(End of this chapter)