Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 723 You are so scornful

  In the beginning, vodka thought that Uzo was wishful thinking and planned to come and poach people-for example, he felt that a younger brother was not happy with the persecution, and wanted to poach him with vodka.

   After listening to it, I felt that Uzo was mocking himself and wanted to use the natural contradiction between "the errand boy and the cruel boss" to provoke him and the eldest brother Gin.

   But thinking about it again, in the past, when Uzzo dealt with the targets he was really hurting, he often wouldn't speak so straightforwardly, but would instead be as refreshing as a normal chat. so……

   In summary, vodka suddenly felt like he understood:

Uzo came to him, probably just found a nearby human who could communicate with him, and used it to show off his tool man-to be able to play evenly with Big Brother Gin, this is indeed something to be proud of for a newcomer .

  "..." Thinking of this, Vodka snorted inwardly, secretly squinting at Jiang Xia from behind the sunglasses: Big brother hasn't agreed to the pervert No. 2 joining the organization, you are too proud.

  ... Then again, No. 2 even had to wear sunglasses during a fight, just as arrogant as his master. Big brother beat him to death! Vodka angrily pushed the bridge of her nose and put her sunglasses on, sending out a silent support from the bottom of her heart.

   Jiang Xia was startled, looked slightly to the side, and found that there was a murderous aura on vodka. Still as soon as it emerged, it quickly shrank back.

   Jiang Xia: "...?"

  ...The conditions for vodka to produce murderous aura are so unique. Jiang Xia remembered that when this person was frightened before, he didn't take any murderous anger towards himself at all, but now he has calmly chatted a few words... This, at least in terms of communication, vodka seems to be a scum...

  Jiangxia Weistripe looked at the vodka in surprise.

   Then, under the vigilant gaze of the other party, he withdrew his gaze, silently wrote down the tricks that were not useful or not, and decided to find a chance to try it next time.

After   , he continued chatting while dragging the vodka, trying to get more. While looking at the situation in the temporary fighting arena in front, his eyes fell on the puppet in black.

  …

   In the future, this puppet will mainly be opened by Jiang Xia himself.

   But I have to admit that it can actually exert more power in the hands of Matsuda Jin Hiramoto ghost.

   Psychicists are better at tactical retreats, or fiddling with puppet clay from a distance. Although after coming to this world, Jiang Xia was lucky enough to find a good shell with a high value of force. But the fighting skills he learned temporarily were a bit more amateur than Matsuda Jinping.

   After all, Matsuda Jinping has a true biography of a boxing champion father. It is estimated that the young version of Matsuda Jinping can't walk, so he is already playing with gloves. The long-term training from birth, coupled with the later police academy experience-not only Amuro Toru has learned skills from his besties, Matsuda Jinpei has also learned a lot of skills, but it is a pity that his way of death is unique, all melee combat Skills are not useful in the explosion of high-altitude confined spaces.

  …

   Now, in an old factory that has temporarily become a fighting arena.

   In order to avoid the huge pressure to squeeze out the blood bag, Jiang Xia removed many of the shikigami used to build puppets. But even so, the strength of the puppet is still slightly higher than that of a normal human body.

   Taking the Matsuda puppet as a reference, both inside and out...

   Jiang Xia has never been aware of the specific force value of gin.

  Gin usually seldom touches people, at most move a finger - pull the trigger; or move a foot - step on the target's face and let them explain honestly.

   However, now it seems that in terms of physical fitness, Jinjiu is indeed a figure who is open. He doesn't just use guns.

Jiang Xia nodded secretly: One day in the future, if you can't get along in the organization and can only grab a few bottles of murderous real wine and run away, you will have to find a sturdy sack, and maybe it will be specially customized. ...

With a    "click", the two people fighting in the arena suddenly stopped.

  Gin Jiu didn't know when to hold the gun in his hand, and the muzzle pointed at Matsuda Jinping at a distance, but he looked at Jiang Xia standing by the car: "Put away your crooked thoughts."

   Jiang Xia: "...?"

  ...Did he just say what he said in his heart?

Impossible, he is not the type to sell himself professionally at all, and he has no habit of talking to himself, but he may occasionally talk to ghosts, but he was not talking to ghosts just now, and it is rare that there are four organizational cadres There, the ghosts are very busy...

   In Jiangxia Microstrip's shocked sight.

  Gin took a deep look at him, then withdrew his gaze.

... Gin doesn't actually have any evidence, but just now, my back suddenly got chills, and I felt like someone was staring at me, so I just casually tested it - anyway, Wu Zuo is a person who is good at thinking, and he acts according to what he usually does. Look, what he thinks is probably not a good thing. It is equivalent to most of the time when he is awake. He is thinking about it, and it is not easy to guess wrong.

   Judging from Wu Zuo's paused response just now, Jin Jiu realized that he had guessed correctly... Wu Zuo was really making some crooked ideas, and that idea was related to him?

   Gin was a little wary at first.

   But when he looked at Jiang Xia, who had come to the side of the car and was very close to the vodka, Jinjiu thought for a moment, but didn't think any more.

   Probably when Uzo and Vodka were talking about him, his voice was a little louder, and he caught keywords such as "gin" and "boss", and subconsciously had the illusion of being targeted.

   Speaking of sound...

  Gin Jiu looked at Matsuda Jinping with a suspicious cold light in his eyes: "What are you carrying?"

  ...The vodka should have been searched by Chito.

   But just now, during the fight, Gin always felt that he could vaguely hear the sound of water.

   With a wealth of experience, he immediately thought of dangerous weapons such as "liquid bombs".

   Matsuda Jinhei looked at him without speaking.

After    Gin Jiu asked, he remembered that this "Xitu" seemed to have lost his voice intermittently due to Uzuo... He turned to Jiang Xia again.

"..." Jiang Xia glanced at Matsuda Jinping, "Maybe there is some bleeding. Don't worry, it's an old problem. I heard from the doctor that there are still two years to live. After two years, I have already found a suitable one. New subordinate."

   Jiang Xia suspects that the blood bag has actually been broken - if it is hidden in his head, the sound is actually not that loud when listening from outside, especially since there are a lot of noises nearby.

   Matsuda Jinping heard Jiang Xia's words and immediately understood the meaning of the psychic master.

   He looked left and right, walked to the incinerator where gin was often used, opened the door, and vomited blood in it.

   Then, under the shocked eyes of Vodka, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and closed the furnace door again. He seems to be a well-meaning person who knows how to clean up the scene and does not increase the burden of washing the ground on the peripheral members who are responsible for the aftermath.

   (end of this chapter)