Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 506: Look, add more money to the organization to the leader [Zhujie]

  Chapter 506 Look, add more money to the organization to the leader [Key to the Realms]

  Torakura Etsuko and Maurilan did not stay to search. The two were taken to the city ahead of time, along with the male college student who fainted the whole time.

   Hucang Yuezi stayed at the police station for a while, looked left and right, and found that Jiang Xia hadn't come with him. He originally wanted to wait a little longer.

But her husband arrived quickly, picked up the frightened wife, and showed a wave of marital harmony in front of the reporters who were guarding the police station every day. As a novelist couple, both of them are quite famous, especially Husband of Etsuko Torokura.

The client Chao Wenzao has been following the search and rescue team. After discovering the body of Yinhu, he laughed a few times in the sky, then left with the shocked and puzzled eyes of a group of people, and got into the car when he came, clutching the clothes. The wallet of the daughter's photo, she went home with red eyes.

   When he left, Jiang Xia followed a few steps, sent the client who was in a complicated mood, and picked up the murderous aura aimed at the silver fox dropped from the client.

After   , Jiang Xia returned to the scene, mixed with Toru Amuro and Conan's detective team, digging east and west, digging and paddling.

   When it got dark, Toru Amuro finally gave up the plan to dig out Matsuda Jinping for the time being, and took the police car home in silence.

   The next day, Jiang Xia took the time to go to the police station to make up the record.

   Two more days passed.

   When there are not so many people searching for stolen money on the mountain, and Amuro Toru no longer wanders around in the mountains.

   Jiang Xia drove the puppet of the foggy dog, flew into Danyuan Mountain in the dark early morning, and took the money that was skillfully hidden by Matsuda Jinping.

  …

  In the narrow alleys of Hirata Town in downtown Tokyo.

   With the sound of a gunshot, a middle-aged, half-bald man bleeds from the back of his head and falls on his back.

   Opposite him, Gin gave a cold look at the still warm body, turned and walked to the black Porsche 356A, opened the door, and threw a briefcase full of cash into the back seat.

   Then he got in the car, reloaded the pistol, and threw a floppy disk to the vodka.

   During this period of time, Vodka has already kicked the accelerator with discernment and drove the car away. This is their secret of committing crimes all year round and escaping from the French Open all the year round - run away after killing them, and never stay longer.

  Gin leaned against the back of the passenger seat, looked at the time, and reviewed the schedule in his handbook: "Go to Yamazaki Credit Association in an hour. Now go buy dinner."

  Although the sun is about to rise, but since it is still dark, he still eats dinner...

  Vodka was obviously used to his big brother's routine. The old sports car drew a dark shadow and passed through the streets of Tokyo in the early morning, and soon stopped at the entrance of a quaintly decorated Japanese restaurant.

   This is a chain restaurant organized by a company, open 24 hours a day. The organization will give subsidies, and the bentos in the store are healthier than convenience stores and safer than other restaurants... This policy was born after several members of the organization were unfortunately involved in a poisoning case while eating out, and were tragically affected by Chiyu.

   At the door of the restaurant, Vodka consciously got out of the car and entered the store to pack the lunch.

  Gin took the laptop in the driver's seat and checked the data on the floppy disk he had just intercepted. At the same time he lit a cigarette and half-drawn the window to let the smoke drift out.

   As soon as I read the beginning, an email alert sound came from my phone.

  Gin took out his phone, glanced at the address, and found that it was sent by Uzo.

  “…”

   must be beating around the bush again for the assassination list.

  Ginjiu remembered the "cooperation" in Tottori Prefecture a while ago, especially at the end, the "be careful" email from Jiang Xia that was not known whether it was a threat or a provocation, the blue veins on the forehead twitched slightly.

   He was about to press Delete habitually.

   But the moment he unlocked the phone, Jin Jiu saw the title of the email from Uzo—[100 million yen to account] with a bold black frame.

  “…?”

  Gin's finger on the delete key paused slightly.

  ...It's not worth the billion yen.

   Rather, he instinctively began to wonder, where did Uzo get the money.

  It is different from ordinary murder, one can run away without leaving a trace.

   But the money is different. The movement of funds, whether in cash or remittances, can leave traces.

  Gin remembers that many of the exposed members that he cleaned up were planted in the flow of funds. In particular, there are a few older members who are not very comfortable with the technology that is developing horizontally. They think that there is no trace of online transfers. As a result, they are tracked down by the police when they turn around... Of course, before the police found them, the gin was already there. Arrived one step ahead, snuffing out the risk of leaking in the bud.

After    instinctively pondered the secret matters, Gin shook his head secretly.

  Uzo shouldn't make such a stupid mistake...

   With a hint of inquiry, he clicked on the email sent by Jiang Xia.

  ——[A few days ago, when I went out to relax, I came across two robbery and murderers who broke into the house for no reason and died unfortunately. They carried 50 million by themselves. I thought it would be a waste to throw them away, so I thought of a way to bring them back, so as to contribute a little to the organization's funds... Would you take the time to come and get it? By the way, I'll show you my newly found handy tool]

  “…”

   After Gin read the email, his previous dissatisfaction with Uzo dissipated a little.

  ... The stolen money obtained in this way is indeed safer than planning a robbery directly, but Uzo's sanity is still online.

Moreover, the money obtained by robbery is different from the money obtained by robbing a bank. The former is more difficult to track the serial number on the money, and it is more convenient to wash... After receiving the funds from Wuzuo, go to the financial department to check. The source of the money can be classified into the funds of the organization by simply handling it. There is a special person to handle this aspect, so he does not need to worry about it.

  Speaking of which, Uzo didn't care about money in the past, and would even wantonly waste the property of the organization for his "drama".

   But now, he’s actively seeking funding for the organization—yes, proactively. As for the "going out to relax" and "random encounters" mentioned in the email... From Gin's point of view, there is only one way Uzo's favorite way to relax is to see his carefully arranged **** scenes staged as scheduled.

   In addition, the two robbers who "started an infighting for no reason" are not only impossible to be "unprovoked", and the "duan" who caused their infighting to die may also have something to do with Uzuo.

  ... Anyway, overall, after Uzo came back, he did seem to reflect on the last time he didn't obey orders and sank an expensive refitted ship without authorization.

   Whether it was Uzo's attitude or the 100 million yen actually received, it made Gin's expression a little slower.

   After grasping the key points in his heart, Jinjiu glanced at the last sentence-the email mentioned "the newly found handy tool".

  ...Even if Uzo had a gun, he probably wouldn't come to him to show it off. Could it be that the stick was modified by itself, and other functions were added?

   (end of this chapter)

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