Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 362 Uzo, who has gone astray (two-in-one chapter)

  The police and staff found the fire in the wine cellar, and when they were anxious to evacuate the crowd, three men in black walked along the long-idle side door of the old museum and left in a low-key manner.

On the way   , Vodka looked at Jiang Xia and Gin again, and a question mark in bold and capital appeared in his mind - Big brother actually believed that?

  ...Although there is really no evidence right now, I always feel that Pisk's death has something to do with Uzzo.

  Sherry didn't catch it either... Vodka remembered the plan he had racked his brains for, and whispered unwillingly, "Boss, that, about the hostage plan..."

  Gin paused, then remembered the plan to use Uzo to fish Shirley out.

Now when Jin Jiu thinks of Shirley, the killing intent in his heart can't be controlled, and even the vodka that reminds him of this matter is not pleasing to the eye, and he said coldly: "Idiot. She must have fled long ago. , are you going to live on TV?"

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

  ... If it was actually broadcast live, or the process of "taking hostages" was filmed by others, then 80% of the "gangsters" who appeared on the screen would be included in the silence list just like Pisk just now.

   And now, Uzo has to be in charge of being the hostage, and the only candidates for the gangster are him and the boss, eh...

  Vodka silently shut his mouth, pretending that he didn't say anything just now.

   Jiang Xia looked at the murderous aura that rolled around like a cloud of mist on Qin Jiu's body. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he stretched out his hand and took advantage of the chaos.

   Then he turned his head and glanced at the vodka that triggered this state.

   The eyes met, and the vodka immediately stiffened. He took two steps with hands and feet, and then jumped awkwardly and resumed his normal pace.

   Jiang Xia's gaze towards Vodka became suspicious.

  ...Although I don't know what that "hostage plan" is, I always feel that this little brother of Jinjiu has bad intentions... But now that the plan has been rejected, it will naturally not have any impact.

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

  …

   There was no one in the side door that was vacant.

  The vodka used the old way to open the chain lock, and the three of them pushed the door and left.

Jiang Xia listened to the sound of the approaching sirens and fire trucks, and looked at the gin again, and found that the boss didn't seem to have something to say, so he waved his hands, separated from the two suspicious men in black, turned around and slowed down. Walk to the station.

   Gin and vodka, along the street to find the Porsche 356A parked quietly.

   Sitting in the car, turned around and looked in the direction of the Cuphu 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. Looking at it from a distance, the sky seemed to be a bright neon light with orange red and fog burning.

   Think about Pisk, who was dressed in black, full of black hair, and monotonous in the fire scene, and his ups and downs as a member of a mysterious organization and a rich man behind his back...

  Gin leisurely lit a cigarette and commented casually: "The ordinary but gorgeous way of dying, in a sense, is very suitable for him..."

   As he spoke, Gin's voice became lower.

  ...a gorgeous way of dying that was designed.

  …it suits him well.

  “…”

   Gin suddenly fell silent.

   Although there is no evidence. But these elements, these key words, were so familiar that he couldn't ignore them.

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

  Thinking of this, Jin Jiu's eyes strayed from the fire, and fell to another street, a back that was gradually walking away.

   After thinking for a few seconds, he pointed to the other side with the cigarette in his hand.

   As the sparks swayed, Vodka heard his eldest brother order in a complicated mood: "Catch up."

  …

   Jiang Xia walked very slowly.

   He also has a few ghosts hanging on Gin.

  Usually, with the number of ghosts he has, it won't take long for the daily murderous aura floating on the surface of Gin to be basically emptied.

   But there are too many facts that happened today, and even in the end, there was a sudden surge of murderousness under the assist of vodka. Until Jin Jiu left, the murderous aura was still unfinished.

   Jiang Xia originally planned to let the ghost go all the way to Jinjiu's car and drive out of the street, and then bring the ghost back.

  I didn't expect that as he was walking, the breath of ghosts was approaching him.

  Jiang Xia took a few steps, turned the corner, and came to the shade of a tree projected by a street lamp.

   He stopped and waited patiently for a few seconds, when he saw Gin's car with a long front hood and a simple and honest-looking car also turned the intersection and parked beside him on the curb.

  … Have a new mission? Or the new Darkshark target?

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

   After confirming that there was no one around, before the car came to a complete stop, he swiftly opened the door and got into the car expectantly.

   After sitting firmly, Jiang Xia raised his head, only to realize that the window of the car had been lowered by the gin at some point - a posture that he didn't intend to let him in, but only intended to say a few words through the open window.

  “…”

  The air was silent for a moment.

  The corner of Vodka's eyes jumped, he wanted to slap the armrest angrily, and then shouted "Who let you up? Go down!".

  ...Unfortunately I dare not.

If, if Pisk's death today is really related to Uzo, it means that Brother Gin can be counted as part of the script by Uzo... For a man who spends most of the day with Gin For assistants, this is simply a terrifying ghost story!

   Gin didn't notice the stiffness of the vodka.

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

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

  Uzo's sense of secrecy is not bad, but he is a little too cautious at times... but it's not a bad thing.

  Gin silently raised the window again.

  Jiang Xia also realized that he would be wrong, but he didn't want to get out of the car, so he pretended not to notice anything and sat there as if nothing had happened.

  ——It's not all about killing a car. But at this time, at this location, standing on the street talking to Gin, it is easy to be photographed.

There are still many reporters wandering around here. Although the reporters' attention is focused on the burning Beihu City Hotel, as well as the police around the hotel and celebrities who have not had time to leave, in case any reporter has nothing to do, I wandered to this street, and then I had nothing to do to take pictures of him, and then I would be seen by Conan who was watching the situation of the Cuphu Hotel tonight...

   This kind of thing can be troublesome or not.

  Conan may be shocked to realize that he is a member of the black organization as if he is powered on, or he may make up his mind that Jinjiu is looking for Jiang Xia for directions, or he is eyeing this promising detective...

   However, since these risks can be easily avoided, of course, the simplest solution must be taken - avoid places that are easy to be photographed, such as the side of the road.

   The window with ice and water stains slowly rose and was embedded in the frame to isolate the sound from the outside.

  Gin waved his hand and motioned for the vodka to start, while suddenly talking about a seemingly unrelated topic:

"Belmode is proficient in disguise and disguise, and is good at controlling the psychology of others. It is very suitable for sneaking in to obtain information. He can also play a role in many key things. He is an irreplaceable talent... But this is not one of her teammates. The reason why she died unexpectedly, but she was not held accountable."

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

Sure enough, Jin Jiu continued: "There are a lot of members who died due to her decision-making mistakes or other reasons, but as long as there are no major mistakes, the lord will not pursue her-because she is the one. Adults fancy people.

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

After   , Gin finally got to the point.

   He glanced at Jiang Xia in the rearview mirror, and his tone turned cold: "Don't play this kind of careful thinking today, it's not an example next time."

  ...though there is no evidence that "Uzo planned Pisk's death". But Jinjiu felt that Uzo, a genius who was good at seeing the whole situation and could turn any seemingly unrelated detail into a murder prop at a critical moment, couldn't have noticed the coincidental flash of light when the power went out in the banquet hall.

   In other words, even if Uzo did not take the initiative to murder Pisk, he was at least willing to watch Pisk's death, and indirectly promoted this process by standing by.

Uzo would later hand over the purple commemorative handkerchief to Pisk. Rather than rescue this temporary teammate, he was more likely to send Pisk to the organization, so as to witness the death of the veteran employee, just like he used to The plot is the same as the murder drama.

   - In this way, although the script is not entirely written by Uzo, he can also have a very good sense of participation. And Pisk is an organizational cadre and a high-ranking person at the same time, even if the script is flawed, the excitement and satisfaction brought by this prey to Uzzo must be far more than the ordinary murders of the past.

   Having said that, this is the first time I encountered something like this, and I dared to choose to watch it so boldly and decisively...

Jinjiu thought about it, and gradually felt that if he turned a blind eye to Uzo's behavior this time because he died of a waste like Pisk, then Uzo would only get more and more serious. Be bolder.

   In the most extreme cases, he will even change from a talent of the organization to a scourge who specializes in hunting down members of the organization to pursue exciting scourges.

  ...The fork in the growth path is really everywhere, and we must be vigilant. Now it seems that even geniuses need to be pruned and corrected all the time. A good seedling is important, but the person who prunes him and the way of pruning are equally important... Gin looked at Uzzo's reflective look after hearing the warning from the rearview mirror, and nodded secretly.

   I mentioned Belmode just now because Jinjiu felt that Uzo had the audacity to extend a poisonous hand to a veteran cadre he didn’t know. This choice must be related to what happened to him not long ago.

——I heard that Uzzo was plotted by Belmod once. Although he not only escaped by himself, but also taught Belmod a lesson in turn, but perhaps it was this incident that gave Uzzo a kind of "trick". Organization members are normal and will not be held accountable” delusion.

  The signs of this danger must be snuffed out.

   At the same time, it also made Uzo further aware of the danger of Belmod. When facing that woman in the future, he will be more vigilant accordingly... lest one day be taken out by Belmod to do a mission, and then there will be no more.

   After solving Uzo's hidden dangers and being unknowingly kicked away a lot of murderousness, Jin Jiu's mood subtly eased a little.

   When passing by Rice Flower Town, he let Jiang Xia get out of the car. He and Vodka continued to drive to the residence of Councilman Tunkou, intending to check the results of the mission there.

  …

  Jiang Xia returned home, signed the shikigami of Councillor Tongkou, and then pulled the murderous aura out of the mermaid's arms and put it away.

   After turning off the light and lying on the bed, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Finally, he had to sit up, took out the ghosts and counted them, barely making up for the loss of not being able to pick up the Pisk ghost today, and then gradually fell asleep.

   The task that he just got has been completed, and Jinjiu has not sent him a new assassination list. Jiang Xia's life has temporarily returned to the previous routine.

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 where the bad boys were deposited there to the office, so that they could be sent to the long-awaited clients and wives. .

  …

  Conan was also at the Doctor's house at this time.

I am talking on the phone.

   Last night, Conan, who was narcotic, slept soundly. Dr. Li always felt that if he just sent people back like this, Maurilan might call an ambulance, so he finally had to call the Maori Detective Agency, saying that he had developed a new toy, and Conan had too much fun and didn't want to. I went back - fortunately, Conan always used this kind of excuse to stay home at night. Mao Lilan had no doubts, and Conan successfully stayed at the doctor's house.

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

   After being sluggish for a moment, he woke up Dr. Aga and Haibara Ai very disrespectfully and asked about the situation.

After   , he used Kudo Shinichi's voice to call the Meguro Police Department and found out what happened in the hotel.

   Then he was stunned to learn that a man named Kenzo Sayama who had received a purple commemorative handkerchief died in the fire. The old wine cellar has been burned down, and the police have not been able to find many useful clues.

Hearing the "Purple Memorial Handkerchief", and thinking about the "wine cellar", the place where Haibara Ai was once imprisoned... Before seeing the morning news, Conan understood that the code name "Pisk" in the organization should have died. " people.

  ...Anonymous really killed him?

  Conan's pace in the room was fast and slow, and finally stopped heavily. In his mind, the anonymous Xiaobai who was saving high school detectives almost every time he appeared, liked to stab people and stabbed him countless times, and his scalp was a little numb.

  Although Miss Anonymous's dress, tattoos on her face, her past action style... are all weird and weird, but Conan always thinks that she doesn't look like someone who can kill.

  But now...

   (end of this chapter)