Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 362 Uzo who went astray (joint chapter)
When the police and staff discovered the fire in the wine cellar and were in a hurry to evacuate the crowd, three people dressed in black quietly left through the side door of the old building that had been idle for a long time.

On the way, Vodka looked at Jiang Xia, then at Gin, and a question mark in bold and capitalized appeared in his mind——Elder brother actually believed that?

... Although there is indeed no evidence now, I always feel that Uzo's death is inseparable from Pisk's death.

Shirley didn't catch it either... Vodka remembered the plan he racked his brains to come up with before, and whispered unwillingly: "Boss, that, about the hostage plan..."

Gin paused for a moment, then remembered the plan to fish Shirley out with Uzo.

Now when Gin thinks of Shirley, the killing intent in his heart surges uncontrollably, and even the vodka that reminds him of this incident is not pleasing to his eyes, and he said coldly: "Stupid, she must have fled away long ago , are you going to broadcast live on TV?"

Vodka froze slightly when he heard the word "live broadcast".

...If it was really broadcast live, or if their "hostage-taking" process was filmed by others, then the "thugs" who appeared on the screen would most likely be included in the organization's extermination list just like Pisk just now.

But now, Wu Zuo has to be the hostage, and the only candidates for the gangsters are him and the boss, hiss...

Vodka silently closed his mouth, pretending that he hadn't said anything just now.

Jiang Xia looked at the cloud-like murderous aura on Qin Jiu's body, seeing that no one was paying attention, she stretched out her hand and pulled a few wisps out of the chaos.

Then he glanced back at the vodka that had sparked the state.

As soon as the two eyes met, Vodka stiffened immediately. He took two steps with his hands and feet, and then he jumped awkwardly, returning to his normal pace. At the same time, his eyes drifted away, and he no longer looked at Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia looked at Vodka with suspicion.

...Although I don't know what the "hostage plan" is, I always feel that this little brother of Gin Jiu has bad intentions... But now that the plan has been rejected, it will naturally have no effect.

He stopped staring at the vodka and threw a few ghosts at the gin and made them work hard.

……

The vacant side door was empty.

Vodka used the old method to open the chain lock, and the three pushed the door and left.

Jiang Xia listened attentively to the sound of the approaching police sirens and fire trucks, then looked at Qin Jiu, and found that the boss seemed to have something to say, so he waved his hand, separated from the two suspicious men in black, turned around and slowed down. Step towards the station.

With gin and vodka, he found the quietly parked black Porsche along the street.

Sitting in the car, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the Cupido City Hotel, and saw that the fire had quickly spread from the ground to the ground.The flames were burning, the smoke was billowing, and the scene was filled with palpitating dust and despair, but the line of sight shifted upwards, and looking at it from a distance, the sky seemed to be burning bright orange and misty neon lights.

Then think about Pisk, who is dressed in black, with black hair and monotonous color in the fire scene, and his ups and downs as a member of a mysterious organization and a wealthy man behind his back...

Qin Jiu lighted a cigarette leisurely, and commented casually: "An ordinary but gorgeous way of dying, in a sense, is very suitable for him..."

As he spoke, Gin's voice became lower.

...a gorgeous death designed.

...it suits him well.

"..."

Gin suddenly fell silent.

Although there is no evidence.But these elements, these key words, are so familiar that he cannot ignore them.

...Thinking about it carefully, almost every time he read Wu Zuo's case-solving report, he would unconsciously give a similar evaluation.

Thinking of this, Qin Jiu looked away from the scene of the fire, and faintly fell to another street, a figure that was gradually going away.

After thinking for a few seconds, he pointed over there with a cigarette in his hand.

While Mars was shaking, Vodka heard his elder brother order with complicated emotions: "Catch up."

……

Jiang Xia walked very slowly.

He also has a few ghosts hanging on Gin.

Usually, with the number of ghost fetuses he owns, it won't take long for the daily murderous aura floating on the surface of Qin Jiu's body to be basically wiped out.

But there were too many facts that happened today, and in the end, with the help of vodka, he suddenly became murderous.Until Qin Jiu left, the murderous aura was still unfinished.

Jiang Xia originally planned to let the ghost drive until Qin Jiu's car drove out of the street, and then call the ghost back.

Unexpectedly, as he walked, the breath of ghosts was actually approaching him.

Jiang Xia walked a few steps quickly, turned around the corner of the street, and came to the shade of a tree cast by a street lamp.

He stopped, waited patiently for a few seconds, and saw Gin Jiu's car with a long hood and a simple and honest appearance also turned around the intersection and stopped next to him close to the curb.

... have a new mission?Or a new dark shark target?

Jiang Xia turned to look at the streets on both sides to check the surrounding situation.

After confirming that there was no one around, before the car stopped completely, he quickly opened the door and sat in the car expectantly.

After sitting firmly, Jiang Xia looked up, only to find that the window of the car had been lowered by gin at some point—a posture that he didn't want to let him get in the car, but only planned to say a few words through the open window.

"..."

The air was silent for a moment.

The corner of Vodka's eyes twitched, and he wanted to slap the armrest box angrily, and then shouted, "Who allowed you to come up? Get down!".

...Unfortunately, I dare not.

If, if Pisk's death today is really related to Uzo, then it means that Brother Gin can also be counted as part of the script by Uzo... For a person who spends most of the day with Gin To the assistant, this is simply a horrific ghost story!
Gin didn't notice the vodka's stiffness.

He glanced at Jiang Xia from the rearview mirror, and couldn't find a reason to drive him out of the car for a while, so he pondered for a moment and gave up the idea altogether.

...Where to speak, in fact, there is not much difference.If you have to say it, the car is indeed more concealed, and the sound insulation effect is also good.

Wu Zuo's sense of secrecy is not bad, but occasionally he is a little too cautious... But it is not a bad thing after all.

Gin silently raised the window again.

Jiang Xia also found that she might have made a mistake, but she didn't want to get out of the car, so she had to pretend that she didn't notice anything, and sat there as if nothing had happened.

——The rubbing against the car is not all for killing intent.But at this point in time and at this location, standing on the street and talking to Gin, it is easy to be photographed.

There are still quite a few reporters wandering around here. Although the reporters' attention is focused on the burning Kuwado City Hotel, the police around the hotel, and the celebrities who have not had time to leave, but in case any reporter has nothing to do, Stroll to this street, take a picture of him if you have nothing to do, and then be seen by Conan who is paying attention to the situation of the Cup House Hotel tonight...

This kind of thing can be more or less troublesome.

Conan may realize that he is a member of the black organization as if he was electrified, or he may imagine that Qin Jiu is looking for Jiang Xia to ask directions, or he is eyeing this promising detective...

However, since these risks can be easily avoided, of course the simplest solution is still to be adopted-avoiding places that are easy to be photographed, such as the side of the road.

The car windows covered with icy edges and water stains slowly rose and were embedded in the frame, isolating the sound from the outside.

Gin waved his hand, motioning for vodka to start, while suddenly talking about seemingly unrelated topics:
"Bermode is proficient in disguise and disguise, and is good at controlling the psychology of others. He is very suitable for infiltrating to obtain information, and can also play a role in many key matters. He is an irreplaceable talent... But it is not her teammates one by one. She died unexpectedly, but she was not held accountable for the reason."

Jiang Xia was still wondering why Gin suddenly mentioned Belmode, but when he heard this, he suddenly understood.

Sure enough, Gin continued: "There are quite a few members who died due to her wrong decision-making or other reasons, but as long as there are no major mistakes, that adult will not hold her accountable—because she is the The person that adults fancy.

"So if she can do some things, it doesn't mean that other people can too."

After laying the groundwork, Gin finally got to the point.

He glanced at Jiang Xia in the rearview mirror, and his tone turned cold: "Don't play with today's small thoughts, don't make an example."

...although there is no evidence that "Uzo planned Pisk's death".However, Gin felt that Wu Zuo, a genius who was good at looking at the overall situation and turning any seemingly irrelevant detail into a killing tool at a critical moment, couldn't fail to notice the flashing light that coincidentally turned on when the banquet hall was powered off.

In other words, even if Uzo didn't take the initiative to murder Pisk, he was at least willing to watch Pisk's death, and indirectly promoted the process by doing nothing.

Uzo would later hand over the purple commemorative handkerchief to Pisk. Rather than rescuing this temporary teammate, his purpose was probably to send Pisk to the organization so that he could witness the death of this veteran employee with his own eyes, just like he used to It was the same as the planned murder drama.

——In this way, although Uzo did not write all the scripts, he can also have a very good sense of participation.And Pisk is both an organization cadre and a high-ranking person, even if there are flaws in the script, the excitement and satisfaction that this kind of prey brings to Uzo must be far more than ordinary murders in the past.

Having said that, it was the first time I encountered a similar incident, and I dared to choose to watch so boldly and decisively...

Qin Jiu thought about it, and gradually felt that if he turned a blind eye to Uzo's behavior this time because the person who died was a piece of trash like Pisk, and didn't remind him, then Uzo would only get worse and worse in the future. The more daring.

In the most extreme cases, he will even turn from a talent in the organization to a scourge who specializes in hunting and killing members of the organization in pursuit of excitement.

... The forked roads of growth are really everywhere, and we must be vigilant.Now it seems that even a genius needs to be pruned and corrected all the time.A good seedling is important, but the person who prunes him and the method of pruning are equally important... Qin Jiu looked at Uzo's reflective expression after listening to the warning from the rearview mirror, and nodded secretly.

The reason why he mentioned Belmode just now was because Gin felt that Uzo dared to boldly stretch out his hands against veteran cadres whom he had never met before. This choice must have something to do with what he encountered not long ago.

——I heard that Uzo was assassinated by Belmode once, although he not only escaped by himself, but also taught Belmode a lesson, but perhaps it was this incident that gave Uzo a kind of "entrapment" Organization members are normal and will not be held accountable” illusion.

This danger must be snuffed out.

At the same time, this will also allow Uzo to further realize the danger of Belmode.When facing that woman again in the future, he will increase his vigilance accordingly...in case Belmode takes him out to do a mission one day, and then there will be no more.

After solving Wu Zuo's hidden dangers and unknowingly taking away a lot of murderous aura, Qin Jiu's mood subtly eased a little.

When passing by Mihua Town, he let Jiang Xia get off the car.I and Vodka continued to drive to the residence of Councilor Tunkou, intending to check and accept the mission results there.

……

When Jiang Xia returned home, he first signed the shikigami of Tunkou Councilor, and then pulled the murderous spirit out of the mermaid's arms and put it away.

After turning off the light and lying on the bed, he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and finally sat up, took out the ghosts and counted them, barely made up for the loss of not being able to pick up the Pisk ghost today, and then gradually fell asleep steadily.

The task he just got is finished, and Qin Jiu has not sent him a new assassination list, Jiang Xia's life has temporarily returned to the previous daily life.

When he went out the next morning, he thought about the fresh air outside, and planned to go to the doctor's house first, and take the cats left by the bad guys there to the office, so that they could be distributed to the long-awaited clients and wives .

……

Conan is also at the doctor's house at this time.

I am talking on the phone.

Last night, Conan, who was anesthetized, slept soundly.Dr. Ali always felt that Mao Lilan might call an ambulance if he just sent people back like this, so in the end he had to call the Mori Detective Agency and said that he had developed a new toy, and Conan had too much fun to play. I went back——fortunately, Conan used to find this kind of excuse to stay out at night. Mao Lilan had no doubts, and Conan stayed at the doctor's house smoothly.

In the early hours of the morning, Conan, who was forced to sleep, finally struggled to wake up.

After a moment of sluggishness, he first woke up Dr. Ali and Huiyuan Ai in a very disrespectful manner and asked about the situation.

Afterwards, he called the Megure Police Department with Kudo Shinichi's voice and found out what happened in the hotel.

Then I was shocked to learn that a person named Kenzo Masuyama who had received a purple commemorative handkerchief died in the fire.The old wine cellar had been burnt down, and the police failed to find many useful clues.

Hearing the "purple commemorative handkerchief", and then thinking about the "wine cellar", the place where Haibara Ai was once imprisoned... Before seeing the morning news, Conan understood that the person who died should be the organization's codename "Pisc "people.

...Anonymous really killed him?

Conan's footsteps circling the room were fast to slow, and finally stopped heavily.In his mind, Anonymous, who saves high school detectives almost every time he plays, and Xiaobai, who likes to stab people and has stabbed him countless times, his scalp is a little numb.

Although Miss Anonymous's attire, the tattoos on her face, and her previous behavioral style... all show weirdness and eccentricity, but Conan always feels that she doesn't look like a person who can kill people.

But now...

(End of this chapter)