Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 724 Uzo's acquaintance and new subordinate ask for a monthly ticket (`)

   The blood pack did break.

Fortunately, I was lucky, it didn't fall out, it just slipped down from the upper jaw and fell into the mouth... Matsuda Jinping recalled the experience of the blood sloshing back and forth in his brain just now, his eyes were slightly blank: he became more and more aware of it. Now that he is no longer human, what has the years done to his ghost...

  Gin was also silent for a while. No wonder just now, he always felt that Xi Tu sometimes acted strangely and revealed some flaws that seemed inappropriate.

   Jiang Xia looked around and felt like they didn't plan to continue, it was getting late, and Gin should still have work to do.

   Jiang Xia was the first to break the silence and urged the interview results: "How is it? If you think it is appropriate, I will ask him to hand over the work related to 'Uzuo' in the organization in the future."

  Gin smiled strangely.

   He didn't put down the gun in his hand, the muzzle was still facing Matsuda Jinping: "Unqualified."

   Jiang Xia: "..."

   He observed Jinjiu and found that although Jinjiu said so, the murderous aura on his body was indeed a little richer, but unlike the previous murders, the murderous aura would suddenly explode when he saw the target...

   All in all, this is not what he looks like about to kill.

   "It's a pity." Jiang Xia sighed and followed Jinjiu's words with confidence, "Then kill him, he knows too much."

   paused, then added: "But after all, this is the person I found myself. If it is gone, I hope the organization can compensate me for a similar amount..." Then he glanced at the vodka.

  Vodka: "?!"

   Jiang Xia first habitually cued vodka.

   Then I suddenly remembered the "new experience" about vodka I just got, and I became a little kinder again.

   He looked at the vodka, and thoughtfully added: "Well... Of course, I'm a bit smarter than him. If there's no such thing, that's fine. I'll add a few more lists for me to pick."

  Gin: "..."

   is a veritable tool man. Before he really started to kill, Wu Zuo had already started negotiating the price with him.

   He held the gun and looked at Matsuda Jinping, who was facing him.

   Matsuda Jinping felt the dried blood bag, and while trying his best to pile up the remaining blood, he instinctively took a step back while looking at the muzzle of his gun out of a guilty conscience.

   "Stand still." Jiang Xia gave the order lightly, looking like a scumbag boss, ruthlessly instructing this new ghost who had never seen "the law of murderous aura when gin kills people.avi".

   "..." Matsuda Jinping was startled, a little puzzled, but he still stopped.

   At the same time, it couldn't help but start to confirm the remaining blood in its brain... Could it be that the psychic master sneaked in two packs of blood while he was not paying attention? So now that one pack is broken, is there another pack to choose from? But why can't I feel the position of the blood bag...

   "Bang——" A loud gunshot sounded. A long crack echoed through the factory.

   Sparks and scorching hot air flashed past the muzzle of the gun, but no hard bullet pierced through the empty brain of the puppet—what the gin shot turned out to be an empty bullet.

  …

   Gin smelled the familiar smell of gunpowder drifting in front of him, and looked at the current scene.

  ——Situ really didn't hide anymore, and Uzzo didn't stop him from killing.

   He was quite satisfied with the result of this temptation.

In fact, Jin Jiu didn't have much disgust for the diligent, capable, and obedient newcomer of Xitu, but he just felt that Wu Zuo seemed to be obsessed with this tool person, so out of prudence, he finally tested Wu Zuo's true feelings towards this subordinate. manner. Now it seems...he is really just a useful tool person, and Chrysanthemum is loyal enough.

   Gin put away the gun that had just shot blank. It wasn't any of the guns he used just now - he actually had at least three guns of different models on him.

   "I will tell HR about the details of CHITU, and let them investigate and review. Even if the information is hard to find, there will definitely be clues. Of course, if there is nothing..."

   Gin looked at Matsuda Jinping with a gloomy look, but these words meant that he acquiesced to Uzo sending the "fake Uzo" to replace him with the organization.

After    he paused for a moment, as if hesitating.

In the end, he turned to Jiang Xia and said, "If you meet someone who is loyal enough and capable, you can report it to me." He glanced at Matsuda Jinping, and added, "Find a few who can live a long time, don't do it. Indiscriminate injection of drugs, we will review the rest ourselves."

The amount of blood that Xitu vomited just now didn't look like he was suffering from a minor illness. Uzzo said he still had two years to live, which was probably an optimistic estimate - Uzzo was indeed always very optimistic in strange aspects, such as suddenly bringing a The weird subordinate asked to be a substitute for Uzo... If this new subordinate is really good enough, and Gin has already had a similar idea, now, this factory must have begun to drift ashes.

   "..." Jiang Xia nodded, apparently compelled. But I had already decided in my heart that I didn't hear anything.

  ——If you choose an undercover agent to go in, or choose a normal person to enter, and the person is turned into an undercover agent after a while, then things will be troublesome. Who made the organization always produce fake and spoiled wine...

  …

   The brief temptation is temporarily over. Gin let the two snipers withdraw, and got back into the car.

  In the night, the car of the same color was like a silent shadow, carrying the four people who came back to the city.

   Matsuda Jinping has been playing puppets for a long time.

   At this moment, under Jiang Xia's signal, it has already made the puppet lean on the seat, pretending to close its eyes and resting, while it climbed out of the puppet, floated twice, and sighed in relief:

   The body is really too heavy, and I always worry about whether the blood bag will fall out... I'm still happy as a ghost.

   Matsuda Jinping thought, half-floating and half-moving to Jiang Xia's side, and glanced at the cigarette case of the psychic master's owner inadvertently.

  Jiang Xia took out a lighter, clicked on a ghost mint, and mixed it with the fresh murderous aura he had just picked up from the gin.

   Usually, he actually prefers to feed ordinary murderous spirits first, and then move those high-end stocks when they are used up.

   But today, the interview was passed - which means that Uzo is about to transform into a full version of the black organization member who can enter and exit any service facility at will, and then inadvertently show his valid documents when the clerk questioned. He was in a good mood, so he was a little extravagant.

   Jiang Xia held the fake cigarette in his hand and took a puff occasionally to prevent it from burning empty all the time, but it was actually mainly feeding ghosts.

   Now, the matter of the subordinates has been finalized.

Jiang Xia originally thought that next, Jinjiu would directly drive the vodka to the place where there is a station, or go to the vicinity of the motorcycle, put them down, and then one of them went home to rest, and the other went to work overtime... As a result, the phone rang while he was distracted. a moment.

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  Thank you for your [monthly pass](づど)

   (end of this chapter)