Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1962 Chapter 1962 [Organization Cadre Recycling Machine]

the other side.

Looking at the exit call interface on the phone, Jiang Xia sighed: "As a good colleague who never oppresses others, how can I be worse than Rum?"

Although the poaching failed, but Jiang Xia touched the cold ghosts in his arms, and was somewhat prepared for this: "Maybe I poached people too hastily and seemed very insincere, let's do it step by step, let's talk about it later—— And speaking of it, organizing such a dangerous job, if you are not careful, you will die, maybe everyone will end up with me in the future, and the same goes for Rum and Boss, so there is no need to rush."

……

In the distance, countless people felt a cool wind blowing from behind at the same time.

While examining the wound on his arm, Rum raised his head suspiciously: "..." Suddenly I had a bad premonition. Someone was cursing me?

However, he had many enemies, and it was common for him to be scolded and cursed, so he didn't take it to heart, and soon went back to business.

On the other side, in an ordinary apartment.

Maya Hashimoto and Saburo Inozuka were bored enough to play online games in the safe house.

Suddenly Inozuka Saburo's cell phone vibrated and received a message.

He immediately stopped the game, took out his phone and looked at it.When he looked at Hashimoto Maya again, he sighed with complicated emotions: "Congratulations, from now on, you are free."

"?!" Maya Hashimoto asked cautiously, "What do you mean?"

"What's the point? Didn't you have to be detained in isolation for review because you have been exposed in the newspaper recently?" Saburo Inozuka could only repeat in detail, "Now that the review is over, there is no need to continue to be detained—you Free."

Maya Hashimoto: "..."

At first glance, this seems like good news.

But when I think of Naoko Torimaru I met in the car not long ago, and when she saw her, she blurted out "You are the subordinate of 'that person'?", and "We will be colleagues soon" and so on. if……

The bad premonition in Hashimoto Maya's heart was so strong that it seemed to explode - judging from the previous mental state of Torimaru Naoko, she had obviously been in contact with that person, although she looked eager to resist , but comparing the strengths of the two sides, Maya Hashimoto knew that she would never be able to get out of Uzo's palm.

So in other words, the sudden appearance of Naoko Torimaru in their car had only one purpose, and she had become Uzo's mouthpiece, conveying Uzo's instructions to him.

——That guy Uzo must have thought about digging him into a subordinate, and this terrible conspiracy is not just an illusory idea, but is probably going on.

Maya Hashimoto: "..." Detention and censorship are also a form of protection in a sense.But now, this kind of review is over... So that guy's sinister plan is finally going to the final step?
But he is obviously a subordinate of Uzuo's mortal enemy, which is too absurd. What exactly does Uzuo want to do? !

Next to him, Saburo Inozuka saw that he was already free, but he still looked like he was staying in the house and didn't want to leave at all, so he was not only alert: "What kind of expression do you have, it looks like the sky is falling, you can't be Stockholm anymore Let's go..." As he spoke, he moved back, looking like "I refuse".

"..." Maya Hashimoto looked at this carefree pig teammate with murderous intent.

...and then hastily pressed it again.

He kept in mind the way to deal with Uzo, tried his best to restrain his murderous intentions, and asked calmly as much as possible: "The email only said that I was free? Didn't it say anything else?"

Inozuka Saburo nodded, and said hesitantly: "I feel that the superior is in a bad mood. In the past, the wording of emails was very neat and organized, but today's sentences are rarely messy... By the way, except for letting you Let's go, the superior also told me not to provide you with any help and keep a proper distance from you."

Speaking of this, he realized later: "Then from now on, I won't talk to you."

After saying that, he turned around, picked up the controller, and continued playing the game boredly.

Maya Hashimoto: "..."

He didn't know how many thoughts passed through his mind in an instant, and he rehearsed countless scenes, each of which wrote his own tragic situation after leaving this safe house.

But even so, he couldn't stay in this room forever.Being safe now does not mean that it will be safe in the future. Even if you really rely on this, maybe you will only wait until Uzo's patience is exhausted, and then there will be a tragedy like a fire and explosion.

"Since people are still alive, they can only face difficulties constantly." Maya Hashimoto took a deep breath, walked to the window, and glanced down through the gap in the curtain.

Then, looking at the streets with people coming and going below, he paused in his footsteps.

Now the house is said to be a safe house, but it's really just an ordinary apartment-he always suspects that Curacao doesn't want to waste the safe house on him.

In short, this kind of crowded place is really too dangerous... Let's wait until it gets dark before leaving.

……

It finally got dark, and there were fewer people downstairs.

Maya Hashimoto changed into black clothes, a hat and a mask of the same color, making herself a shadow in the night.

The night is not safe for ordinary citizens, but it is not the case for Maya Hashimoto. After all, he is a member of the organization who works night shift all year round. Operating in such a dark environment, he has an advantage over ordinary murderers.

Behind him, Saburo Inozuka watched him go out with mixed feelings.

"The last time we went to Hokkaido to evade, the three of us tried our best to calculate, but we couldn't avoid that terrible guy at all. He suffered heavy casualties and was treated as a suspect."

Inozuka Saburo thought to himself: "On the other hand, Naoko Torimaru not long ago, she didn't calculate anything, she just let go of her thoughts and took one step at a time, but the result was the same - after all, she didn't have a script, so she had to follow someone else. script.

"It can be seen from this that no matter whether you have a script or not, whether you have thought about it or not, the final result is the same...Since all paths lead to the same goal, why not just let go of your thoughts and save some brain power?
"I fell down before the enemy exerted all his strength. I took the initiative to release the water, and I had the initiative. But on the other hand, if I tried my best and was knocked down by the enemy with a light punch, it would be too uncomfortable.

"Well, we are colleagues after all. I hope Mr. Hashimoto will understand this truth soon.

"However, it's too scary to be that person's subordinate. Fortunately, I'm a waste, and no one would like it—sometimes acting a little waste is really a way to survive. Make you more curly."

Thinking of this, Inozuka Saburo pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, showing a sinister smile that is not so honest.

He took the handle, and was about to turn off the brainless level-breaking game in front of him, and start a suspense puzzle solving game.

Suddenly the phone vibrated, and another email arrived.

sender is...

The mysterious superior.

"?"

Saburo Inozuka pinched the phone, for some reason, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

(End of this chapter)