Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 246 Uzo's Psychological Assessment 1 Ask for a monthly pass (つヮ)

   Jiang Xia had seen two familiar names on the list of sharks that Jinjiu gave him.

   Now one has been marked with "X", and the other may be rubbed immediately.

When    walked to the door of the house, Jiang Xia took out the newspaper he ordered from the mailbox and opened the first page. As expected, it was the serial murder case where the Crystal Restaurant was blown up.

  Jiang Xia briefly browsed it, and was relieved to find that this time, although he was forced to appear once. However, the focus of his appearance finally did not continue to focus on his speed of solving cases, but instead exposed his "weakness" that his thinking would slow down when he encountered a car accident.

  This should work.

   For example, some murderers who really want to find a detective to testify, but are afraid of being seen through, can invite him over first, then create a car accident or something, and then commit the crime with confidence...

   Jiang Xia put down the newspaper and went out again looking forward to going to the detective office.

   But couldn't find it.

   It is rare to meet Toru Amuro at the Amuro Detective Agency.

  Amuro chatted with him casually, and left a box of gold soothing oral liquid, which is said to be a benefit given by the boss of the part-time work office, and the office could not let him take it home to drink.

After    Amuroto left, Jiang Xia left with oral liquid in disappointment.

  No hurry, this is the first day.

   Always leave some time for potential criminals to see the news and think about it, and maybe some bold and decisive people have already sent it, but the letter is still on the way.

  Being a psychic requires patience, as long as you are willing to wait for an invitation to a serial murder case, there will always be one.

   Then Jiang Xia waited another day. Still nothing.

   In the afternoon, he continued to check his mailbox, but just as he went out, his phone suddenly vibrated.

   is the organization dedicated machine.

   He took out his mobile phone and found that it was a message from Jinjiu, and asked him to meet at the Hegson Bar on the B2 floor of the Cuphu Building at 6 pm.

   Jiang Xia just saw the address when the phone screen suddenly flashed.

The    information was deleted by the black technology of vodka.

   This way of shredding information is the normal operation of Gin.

but……

   Jiang Xia is secretly condemning the deletion too quickly this time, what if he doesn't see it. In the next second, the phone vibrated again.

  The new text message is still from Gin.

The content of    has not changed, but the address is slightly different - the Hagson Bar on B2 has been changed to a sushi restaurant on the 3rd floor.

   Jiang Xia: "..."

   There is no such thing as a force.

   In fact, he still thinks bars are better.

  …

   Fortunately, for a pragmatic psychic, the location is not important, as long as there are ghosts and murderous spirits to pick them up.

   To Jiang Xia's surprise, it wasn't long since the last gin was sent to his five people, and he had a new task so soon.

   Sure enough, in addition to Conan, the organization is also a powerful guide machine for picking ghosts.

   However, when he got to the place, Jiang Xia found that the situation was not what he thought.

  ——In the past, Jinjiu directly gave the murder list and precautions, and when Jiang Xia read the information, he immediately let him go.

   Compared with the previous efficiency, today, for some reason, Gin has not given him the task.

   The leader never said a word, silently looking at the information in his hand. There was no opening until the sushi came.

  ... This is more than abnormal, it's just a little weird. With this silent time to look at each other, I can kill a dozen traitors.

   Jiang Xia glanced at the vodka, this person must know what Gin was thinking.

   However, Vodka looked straight ahead, not giving him a chance to look at each other at all.

  Jiang Xia could only look back, and guessed to himself: Could it be that when Xu Shengyi was assassinated this time, something very serious went wrong?

  But if that's the case, Gin would have been shot by a shuttle of bullets earlier, and it would be impossible to sit here peacefully face to face with him, and even ordered sushi for three.

   More importantly, the murderous aura of Gin has not increased, and it has remained at the usual level - this is not the attitude Gin should have when there is a problem with the mission.

  It was embarrassing to sit all the time. After hesitating for a moment, seeing that it was time for dinner, Jiang Xia tried to reach out to the sushi.

  No one stopped him, no one spoke.

   So he picked out a nice-colored sushi, picked it up and took a bite. The fish is fresh, sweet and juicy, the rice grains are distinct, and the taste is worthy of the high-end decoration of this store.

   As expected of a sushi restaurant riding on top of that mysterious Hagson bar.

  …

   Jiang Xia ignored the two for a while and concentrated on dinner. Opposite, Gin was reviewing the assessment data Belmod sent him.

   To be honest, in Gin's view, those evaluation methods were a little rough and lacked in detail, which made him suspect that Belmod was actually a half-assed layman.

   But there are a few items that seem to make sense, plus, in more serious matters, Belmod has always been reliable, so Gin decided to see the situation as she said.

   Therefore, since Jiang Xia stepped into the door of this box, Jinjiu has already begun to compare it one by one according to the way he understands. If there is a problem, take it away and treat it right away.

   He recalled the watch he had seen before.

   First of all, emotionally restless...not like.

   came in from Uzo, and when he started to eat. There was a short period of time in the middle. During that time, gin and vodka deliberately refused to communicate. But Uzzo never showed the restless little movements listed by Belmode, and he was not simply in a daze, but kept observing him and vodka wisely and secretly.

This performance is not inferior to or even surpassed by other normal members of the organization-according to Gin's understanding of some of his colleagues, many of them, if they are in the same situation, must either He was already wiping cold sweat, or he had patted the table and asked what was going on.

   After drawing the first item, Gin quickly began to think about the next item.

   Loss of appetite, even anorexia... Also ruled out.

   The sushi in this restaurant is not divided into meals. The sushi for three people is sent to the box one after another, and all of them are placed on the table.

Gin saw that Uzo ate a lot of his and the vodka, and it could be seen that Uzo did not eat mechanically to maintain his body function - he was eating really ordinary, He even picked the color, skipping the yellow and green.

   (end of this chapter)