Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 1172 1172 [Four cadres = model worker + procrastination]

   However, it is a pity, although Jiang Xia wants this good time to last a little longer, but the other person here is obviously the opposite of his happy mood.

   Even in the second after seeing the environment clearly, Jin Jiu suddenly raised the muzzle, aimed and pulled the trigger, as if planning to strike first, arrest people first, and then slowly ask about the situation.

   "Bang——" A gunshot full of murderous intent sounded.

   What flew out of the muzzle at high speed was not a bullet, but a plain white flower.

  The flower bounced towards Jiang Xia like a white flag, and suddenly opened before hitting him. It fell like a parachute and stopped precisely on his outstretched hand.

"Did you bring your own flowers in advance?" The young man behind the desk praised in a tone of "you know the current affairs very well", "If you fail the customs clearance and die unfortunately, we will take it as you wish. Decorated on your tombstone."

   "..." Gin stared at the gun he was spitting with, looking at the trash, his murderous aura grew even stronger.

   He suddenly threw the gun hard and smashed the gun towards the opposite side of the desk like a hidden weapon. At the same time, he kicked the ground violently, and rushed in like a falcon, quickly closing the distance between the two, intending to make a move.

   But before he could step on the desk, he kicked down the pretentious guy on the boss chair with one foot, and two figures suddenly fell silently above the head of the gin.

——The two women actually seemed to pass through the ceiling, one left and one right, with the help of highly strengthened muscles and reflexes, and the surprise that Gin had never expected to fall from the sky, they fell from the sky, killing a black-clothed killer. Fastened firmly to the table.

  …

   Two people suddenly appeared, one was wearing a black dress, the other was wearing a white dress, the clothes were the same style, and they both wore masks of the same color on their faces - it was Miyano Akemi and Miss Spider.

   Although he is a thug, Matsuda Jinping's image is more suitable. But Matsuda Jinhei is now "Uzo's subordinate". If you want to continue the list and resources of the peaceful prostitution organization, it is not good to let him make an arrogant appearance at the anonymous home court.

  ——Although the puppets made of Matsuda Jinping are not exactly the same as Matsuda Jin Hiramoto Ghost. But Gin doesn't rely on face to recognize people.

  It would be troublesome if Jin Jiu abruptly associates "Wuzuo's little brother" with "anonymous cadre" because of his curly hair that is very similar. It is more secure to let other ghosts appear here.

  …

   Gin never thought that in his lifetime, he would be controlled by two slender women.

   He glanced gloomily at the two of them, suddenly noticed something, and quickly recognized the person by one of the familiar black dresses: "...Anonymous?"

   At the same time, Gin quickly glanced at the clock on the wall, and found that the time was just right - the current second of the clock, just half a minute after he put on those strange glasses.

   There is no deviation in time. Physically, Gin didn't have any sense of "fainting" or "being anesthetized" just now. Just now, his vision blurred for a moment.

  "..." Gin thought for a moment, and some inferences suddenly popped up in his mind: he couldn't be transferred from the safe house to such a place in a short time. So, although it feels unbelievable, who came here...

   Maybe just his consciousness?

  ——This is just like the "holographic game" that was announced anonymously at Sindora's game conference a while ago!

  Gin: "..." The organization's technology has developed to the point where it can get out of the heavy game cabin and pull people into the "game" with only a pair of glasses close to the brain?

  …

   "Okay, how can you treat guests from afar like this."

  Jiang Xia tapped on the large desk with his fingers, and condemned the two subordinates, one black and one white, as if he had not ordered the arrest just now.

   The two ghosts glanced at the murderous gin, and reluctantly released their hands and stepped aside.

  Gin straightened up with a cold face, tidied up the crooked hat, and glanced at the two women beside him who were staring at him, temporarily giving up the attack.

  ——Since it is a "game space", of course, this group of "hosts" can adjust their body values ​​at will, cheat in fighting and any other aspects, and even turn other people's guns into toys.

   He wasn't going to get carried away by anger and make this useless struggle with no chance of winning.

   In comparison, it is better to first listen to what the mysterious young man in front of him is looking for him to do—maybe this will be an important conversation representing the two organizations.

  …

   However, the important conversation did not begin.

   The young man across from him glanced at him and seemed to realize what Gin wanted to say, so he waved his hand at him casually: "Wait a minute, everyone hasn't arrived yet."

  “…?”

   There was a slight noise behind him.

  Gin turned his head sharply, and saw the two black and white women, one of them pushed over a chair and motioned for him to sit down; the other went to the office window and slammed the curtains shut.

  The room suddenly became dark, and water waves appeared on the wall.

   After a while, the wall was completely flattened like a surveillance screen, gradually revealing a few figures on it.

   "Actually, including you, I invited four guests in total."

   Jiang Xia picked up the pure English black tea at hand, and wanted to taste it gracefully.

But after smelling it, it didn't taste very good, so in the end, he just pretended to put his lips on his lips, put the cup down again, and continued: "It's just that their efficiency is not as high as yours, and the speed of unpacking the 'invitation letter' is also It's all slow... I'll have to trouble you to wait a little longer."

Jin Jiu glanced at the large and comfortable leather chair behind him, and then at the young man who was sitting relaxed on the boss's chair. He suddenly felt that in an office, the other person was sitting and he was standing, as if he was listening to The same as his subordinates... So he simply sat down.

   He leaned against the back of the chair, tapped the armrest unconsciously with his fingertips, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind:

  Besides himself, there are actually three other people.

   And just now, when the anonymous cadre next to him provoked him, he seemed to have said the word "clearance".

   In addition to the previous holographic game that shocked the whole of Japan, "kill the second generation if you don't pass the level"...

  Several pieces of information flashed through his mind instantly, forming a brand new guess.

  Gin's fingers on the armrest paused for a while, and his face darkened: Could it be that these mysterious guys, Anonymous, felt that the group of children was not enough, so they boldly targeted the cadres of the black-clothed organization?

  Gin: "..." I don't know if the other three "guests" will be my colleagues or guys from other organizations.

  If it is the former...

   (end of this chapter)