Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 2648 2652 [Innocent cadres who strayed into the set] Ask for monthly tickets o(〃'▽'〃)o

No matter what, as a good subordinate, you should report what you should report immediately.

Hashimoto Maya held the phone, but the venue was dark at this time. As soon as she pressed the unlock button, the screen light was very conspicuous, and the foreign old man next to her also looked over quietly.

Hashimoto Maya, whose screen was peeped at: "..."

Damn, do these FBI have any manners, they actually peeked!

He had no choice but to put the phone back into the pocket on the other side, and then touched the buttons and tried to open the mailbox and type a message blindly.

…

On the seat diagonally opposite.

Conan held his breath and looked at Hashimoto Maya, and saw the faint light emanating from the other party's pocket at a glance.

Conan's eyes changed slightly: "..." Is this person secretly sending messages behind his trading partner's back? Is it possible that the deal has changed, they didn't reach an agreement, or are they planning to engage in a shameful black-eating-black?

…Damn! It's really getting more and more curious. I have to find a way to sneak over and take a look.

At the same time, next to Hashimoto Maya, James was also stroking the phone in his pocket, struggling in his heart.

James: "..." As a well-organized organization with many years of history and experience, they certainly have many ways of communication within the FBI, and there are also some conventional rules.

For example, this time he and Akai Shuichi discussed in advance the emergency codes for communication in the following situations: "Meeting Uzo", "Meeting Uzo-related personnel", and "Identity exposure".

Compared to complicated typing, a few simple symbols can indicate the situation. However, the problem is...

"I just entered the venue and haven't even warmed up my seat yet, and I have to send these messages?" The old British gentleman twisted his beard painfully, thinking it was not decent at all.

However, as a leader who is responsible for the safety of many members, James knows that facing that dangerous opponent, he must not act on impulse at this time. Finally, he took a deep breath and sent the code.

Of course, "encountering people related to Uzo" should be ranked before "identity exposure", so that at least you can pretend that you have experienced a battle of wits and courage before being unfortunately exposed in front of a cunning enemy, instead of...

With a little thought, the vicissitudes of life old man pressed the phone and sent a secret signal.

...

A little closer to the front.

Vodka held a cup of oolong tea he brought with him, sipping it while watching the performance on the stage.

After the warm-up flying magic, Xinghe Tongwu chose a more exciting program. He lay on countless nail swords across a steel plate. After two beautiful female assistants danced around him, they reached out and held the steel plate and slowly pulled it away.

Vodka looked at the sharp sword tip under the steel plate and couldn't help squinting his eyes. The bloody scene of the magician falling and being stabbed into a shower flashed before his eyes.

The next moment, the two female assistants suddenly accelerated and pulled all the steel plates out from under the magician.

"?!" Vodka instinctively shrank back, trying to avoid the splashing blood.

However, the expected bloody scene did not appear - after the steel plate supporting the body was removed, Xinghe Tongwu still lay lightly on the tip of the sword, leisurely and comfortable.

His female assistant smiled and picked up a steel ring from the side, and used it to swing around the magician's body, indicating to the audience that there was no steel wire to suspend people here. Seeing this, the audience gave a sincere exclamation of face.

There was a complicated sigh mixed in the exclamation.

Vodka's ears moved, and he turned his head alertly, and saw the beautiful woman sitting next to him looking at him with her chin in her hand.

The two sides looked at each other and the woman smiled at him: "Sorry, I just didn't expect that someone would really feel that he would fall down - you probably rarely watch magic shows."

Vodka: "..." Hum, whether I watch magic or not is not a good idea, you must rarely watch Uzo.

He wanted to be ironic like this, but the lessons learned not long ago made Vodka just smile awkwardly like an honest man, and then continued to watch the show without saying a word.

After being thrown by Gin… cough, helping Gin share the work by acting independently, Vodka browsed through the list of tasks he received, picked up the simplest one, and decided to start with this.

——That is, trading a semi-finished drug.

The trading partner was sitting in the front row in front of him at this time. Vodka only needed to kick the cash bag he carried with him over in the dark, pick up the medicine box handed by the other party, and then quietly leave the scene, and the matter was over.

He decided this trading location. Since he has been studying magic recently, the more Vodka looked, the more he felt that this dim and noisy place was suitable for trading.

But now…

"I don't know why, I always feel a chill in my spine, and I have a very bad premonition." Vodka held his iced oolong tea, "Is the air conditioner here turned up too high?"

He looked around suspiciously, but didn't see the problem for a while, so he had to shrink back to his seat and decided to observe first.

On the stage.

Xinghe Tongwu, who had been posing on the nail bed for a while, sat up and started the next magic.

The assistants pushed a giant bird cage more than two meters high. Xinghe Tongwu stepped into the cage, and then the assistant took out a bunch of big locks and locked the cage door tightly.

The bottom of the bird cage was more than 30 centimeters from the ground, and it was impossible to sneak out from the floor below.

At this time, another group of assistants walked onto the stage in an orderly manner. They held a huge black cloth in one hand and a long iron spike taller than a person in the other hand, marching towards the birdcage like an army.

Vodka looked at the iron spikes that could pierce people into skewers, and felt uncomfortable for a while: "..." No wonder Wu Zuo's killing method was so bloody, it turned out that magic always involves these bloody ghost things-you magicians are really hurting people! Can't you teach them something good?

As he murmured in dissatisfaction, the beautiful female assistants unfolded the black cloth and covered the birdcage with it, and also covered Xinghe Tongwu in the birdcage.

Then they stood in a circle around the cage and rotated like flowers. After two turns, the soothing background music suddenly changed. In the strange and terrifying music, the female assistants suddenly held the spikes in their hands horizontally and stabbed the birdcage covered with black cloth with force.

"..."Vodka's instinct flashed again, and he subconsciously looked at the bottom of the cage: If Wuzo's sticky blood was here at this moment, it should have flowed down the edge of the cage to the ground.

The woman next to him lowered her eyes and glanced over here. Perhaps she mistakenly thought that Vodka lowered his eyes because he couldn't bear to watch. Her tone seemed to be mocking, but for some reason, there was a hint of tenderness: "What are you afraid of? He is no longer in there."

Vodka came back to his senses and glanced at her: "..."Who is this person? She is so beautiful and talks so much. At first glance, she is a good candidate to be an actor... Hmm? Wait, this can't be the actor chosen by Wuzo? !