Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 719 Peace Ambassador Uzo

   Jiang Xia looked at the vodka expectantly, hoping that he would be as murderous as before.

   But not.

The smell of alcohol next to him has become more murderous - Vodka shivered just now, and almost drove the car into the river ditch by the road, as if Jiang Xia did not put his hand on his head, but some kind of iron-blooded meat grinder or something. .

  …

   On the co-pilot, Gin doesn't really want to deal with this level of infighting.

   He also discovered Uzo's interest in vodka at the time, but at the moment, Uzo doesn't seem to be seriously murdering vodka. I guess he just thinks vodka's sudden appearance is more interesting, so he scare him...

   However, vodka is his most direct subordinate after all. And if it goes on like this, the car may really fall into the river.

  Gin exhaled a cigarette, and impatiently persuaded the fight: "Take your hand away."

   "Yeah." Jiang Xia responded, and reluctantly slapped two more hands on the vodka hat. This cadre is obviously not strong, why is he so cautious, and he only has murderous intent towards the vest... Speaking of which, when the vodka confronted the boss last time, driven by the desire to survive and counterattack, he took out some vanilla ice cream... Could it be that now that gin is backing up, vodka thinks it can't die?

   Gin finished the order, waited for a second, and found that the car was still running on the S line tremblingly on the road. Uzo's hand was still reluctantly resting on Vodka's head.

  "..." Gin's forehead twitched, finding that it was useless to speak well, Beretta pointed his gun towards the back row, and said solemnly, "I said, stop...!"

   A hand suddenly pressed on the slide of his pistol and pushed it back, leaving the gun in an unactivated state. Following this force, the muzzle originally aimed at Jiang Xia was also pushed up. Then the hand slid down naturally, grabbed the handle and palm of the gin, and fixed the gun at an upward angle.

The gin instinctively earned, but he didn't get it out. His eyes suddenly darkened, his free right hand slid across his waist, and there was another gun in his hand. He suddenly raised his hand and swung it. The muzzle was raised again, pointing back.

   Matsuda Jinpei keenly sensed the movement of Jinjiu's right hand, his eyes moved, and he tried to stop him again.

   But just halfway up his free hand, Jiang Xia suddenly pressed him on his arm, intercepting the hand he stretched out on the way. At the same time, with a little force, the whole puppet was pushed aside.

  Boom——

  The huge sound of gunfire exploded in the car, and the bullet coil flew out with terrifying kinetic energy, hitting the specially treated rear window, knocking out a rippling crack. Then the car returned to silence.

   After a second, Jiang Xia's faint voice sounded: "Don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil. This is just a little misunderstanding..."

  Although there are no humanoid Saiyans on this car, none of the people here are Zhan Wu scum.

  At the time of the incident, except for vodka, whose attention was still on his hat, the other three were not slow to respond. It's hard to tell who was faster in the second gun battle just now, Jin and Matsuda. But in short, due to the intervention of a third-party peace force, this brief confrontation did not turn the interview into a fight for the time being.

   "He just came and is not used to the way we usually speak."

Jiang Xia also pulled Matsuda Jinping's other hand off the Beretta, giving Jinjiu two free guns. At the same time, he sighed, explaining that he didn't forget to mix his own goods: "After all, I No gun, he didn't point a gun at him when he was talking about business, he didn't understand our organizational culture..."

   said, Jiang Xia glanced at Matsuda Jinping.

   Just now, when he saw this ghost, there was a strange anticipation in his eyes. But obviously, now, that hope has come to nothing.

  …

  Everyone has a desire to collect, and so do ghosts of course.

   - Matsuda Jinhei isn't really afraid of gin. This is not only because the police and criminals are naturally hostile, but also because of the instinctive love of cooks for cooks.

So just now, in the sound of water gurgling in his head, Matsuda Jinping saw Jin Jiu suddenly raise his gun backwards, not aiming at him, but at Jiang Xia, this ghost suddenly remembered that the master of the psychic was actually There is also a PlanC - in the case of things getting out of hand, the gin is taken back as a murderous perpetual motion machine.

   Matsuda Jinping remembered that in Jiangxia's plan, PlanA was "West Map" who passed the interview and successfully infiltrated the organization;

  PlanB is "Chitu" who was shot and "killed". After pretending to be dead and being disposed of as a "corpse", he regrouped from the outer members of the organization until he became an official younger brother with the secret support of Uzzo.

   As for PlanC...it's not a complete plan, Jiang Xia just verbally expressed his expectations for the collection of wine-flavored murderous sources.

   Regardless of PlanA or PlanB, the target of Gin should be "Chitu", a vest that can be re-pinned after death.

   Therefore, in Matsuda Jinping's simple thinking: when the gloomy boss pointed his gun at Jiang Xia, and "Jiang Xia's body was killed" was about to happen, it meant that PlanA and PlanB failed at the same time.

   Therefore, just now, when he realized that the danger was approaching, Matsuda Jinping had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly felt that this was probably the perfect time to launch PlanC. He did not reject this unexpected plan, but was rather happy. However……

   "..." At present, the psychic master doesn't seem to think so.

   Matsuda Jinhei pushed on his sunglasses ashamed, feeling that in terms of interpreting his boss's thoughts, he was compared by vanilla ice cream.

  …

   Jiang Xia pressed his ears that were numb from the gunshots, and glanced at the gin again. He felt as if the conversation had collapsed now, but it had not collapsed completely.

   - Gin just fired that shot in near self-defense and didn't continue after that.

And now, taking a closer look, although Jin Jiu was so entangled by the high-end murderous aura that he couldn't even see his face clearly, his actions did not mean that he had to kill "Xitu"... When he got up, Jiang Xia suddenly thought, "Xitu" has not yet joined the organization. .

  ...From the perspective of the interviewer, from a rational point of view, this is definitely a qualified subordinate.

  Perhaps Gin is the result of the spirit of dedication, and you think Chito is actually okay?

   Thinking so, Jiang Xia tentatively stretched out his hand, pushed back Matsuda Jinping, who was hesitant to sit up, and pushed him into the blind spot behind the seat.

   After completely missing Matsuda Jinhei's head, Gin didn't do anything inelegant like "turning around on the chair and continuing to aim".

   He gave a cold snort and slowly put away the gun: "You are loyal with this 'sharp blade', but it's a pity that you are too blind, such people usually don't live long."

   (end of this chapter)