Conan’s Corpse Picker

   "You are too suspicious. You have to imagine so much in a casual sentence, are you tired?" After a stalemate for a while, Jiang Xia felt that compared with the model worker, it seemed like a thankless task. He finally sighed and reluctantly got into the car, "Then let's go, it won't be too far, just take me to the nearby station."

  …

   After the three left.

In the    organization's base, Ireland was walking in the silent passage, frowning and thinking about something.

   He actually has no interest in this base. He just heard that Gin has been moving recently, so he came to take a look.

   Now that I have seen Gin, and I have also seen that mysterious young man, his purpose has actually been overfulfilled.

   But at this time, Ireland gradually discovered that this base was a bit strange today: it was much quieter than usual, and no one who occasionally passed by in the corridor actually appeared at this time.

   Passing through an office, he vaguely heard the movement of water pouring inside.

  Thinking for a moment, Ireland stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The sound of water inside    stopped abruptly. But after waiting for a while, no one came to open the door at all, as if nothing had happened just now.

  Ireland has been the backbone of the organization for so many years, and rarely encountered such a closed door.

   He became more and more suspicious, and kept his usual footsteps and pretended to leave, but in reality he was waiting nearby.

  …

   After a while, a little clerk seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, pushed the door open, and ran to the bathroom.

   When he came back, he slipped back to the office and was about to close the door with his hand, but the door was suddenly blocked by a thick hand.

clerk"!"

  Irish's eyes swept across the office quickly, but he didn't see anything worthy of vigilance.

   So his eyes fell back to the clerk, and he said solemnly, "Why didn't you open the door just now?"

   The little clerk didn't know him, but he was very terrifying, and he was able to pass through the base smoothly, guessing that he was an outside cadre.

   So he explained in a low voice: "Well, there is a requirement above, you can't open the door at will today, even if someone knocks on the door, unless you receive an email asking us to go out, so as not to disturb the big man..."

  Ireland"..." What a strange request, how come he'd never heard of it?

The more abnormal the   , the more valuable the message is.

   But at the same time he also had some regrets, "So you guys have been hiding in the office?"

  The clerk nodded.

  Irish let go of his hand, and the little clerk withdrew into the office with a whim and closed the door.

  Ireland glanced at the re-closed door and didn't knock any more—since this group of people never went out, they wouldn't be able to provide much useful information, so it's better to rely on yourself.

   He remembered the chance encounter with those four people in the corridor just now.

  —The so-called "big men" must be among these people.

And when they met suddenly, Gin and vodka didn't have any **** action. The two unfamiliar young people stood more like Gin's colleagues, and had nothing to do with the big man... But in retrospect, Gin and vodka poured There was indeed a vague sense of guard against those two.

  Ireland "..." I have indeed heard that Uzo likes to attack some interesting people, and even his colleagues will not let go, or that colleagues are more to his taste.

  …

  In this way, it happened to coincide with the fact that Gin made an excuse to clear the scene.

  …

   "It seems that just now, I may have met Uzzo directly by accident." Ireland snorted coldly, "Fake it."

   He glanced at the surveillance cameras in the corridor, wanting to recall the image just now and leave a photo of Uzo, so that he could leave behind his actions in the future.

   But the monitoring of the base, there is no backup here, only the boss has the permission to play back. And as far as Ireland knows, "that lord" doesn't like private fights between his subordinates, at least he doesn't like infighting between his subordinates. Looking for him to monitor, I am afraid that not only will you not get the information you want, but it will also be written down in your heart, which is not worth the loss.

  Ireland had to temporarily abandon the idea. He swiped the matching ID card and palm prints, and went to the depths of the base—he came here today, of course, not under the banner of "seeking trouble with gin", but with a

  The task is an excuse.

   Now he has to finish this little thing by the way, and then he can leave.

  …

   On the other side, Jiang Xia was driving away from the base in Jinjiu's car.

   Soon we arrived at a station.

"Okay, here we are." Jiang Xia intends to get off the bus here, abandoning the two teammates who have a lot of trouble, "Stop the car - your presence next to me will easily affect my reputation. Just send it here, and there will be more passersby if you go further. Yes. Then I'll take the tram back by myself."

   Vodka breathed a sigh of relief, and moved his foot silently to the brake pedal.

   "Keep going." Gin apparently had a different opinion on this, "Get off after a few stops."

  Jiang Xia "..." Is this suspicious, afraid that he will go back to Ireland?

  The ghost can hang on Ireland as a tracker, but the farther away from the main body, the more murderous energy will be consumed. If the distance exceeds a certain level, the consumption will become quite terrifying.

   The current distance can still be tracked, but if you drive forward, the murderous aura to be tracked will be a lot more.

   He sighed silently: Forget it, keep the accounts first, and find a chance to get them all back in the future. Fortunately, the murderous output of gin itself is large enough to support the cost.

  …

   drove forward a few more stops, counting that Ireland had almost left the base, so Gin made Vodka stop near the station.

  The vodka was stared at by Jiang Xia faintly all the way, and he could not wait to put a mirror on the back of his head to bounce the attack.

   At this time, he was finally able to stop. He parked the car at the fastest speed, and started at the fastest speed after Jiang Xia got off the car. He happily drove to the place where Wuzuo did not exist.

  …

   Waiting for them to walk away, Jiang Xia looked around, sat back for a few stops, found a coffee shop with a good environment, ordered coffee and sat down.

   Then he let the shikigami and the kangaroo pass through the wall, piling up puppets in a nearby hideaway.

  A harmless cat on a snowy cloud that quickly takes shape in the shadows.

   Jiang Xia possessed his consciousness into the puppet, and temporarily left his body in the cafe.

   He drove the cat puppet, his whiskers moved slightly, and he simply identified the direction, and then quickly transformed into a black panther with his huge skills, and happily went to the place where Ireland is.

  ——The place where Gin finally parked just now is not too far from the base, and Ireland's whereabouts are barely within the surveillance range.

  Jiangxia "..." doesn't really want to do anything to Ireland.

   He was just a little curious about where this new cadre lives, where he usually haunts, and if he knows other interesting friends... As a good colleague who is cheerful and loves to make friends, it is actually reasonable to know these things.

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