Corpse collector in Conan

Gin remembered that the organization also gave him a box of that new type of interrogation drug.

It was indeed very useful. Several die-hards were also tricked. Except for one who reacted quickly and bit his tongue and was unable to speak, the rest were all without exception. After using some necessary means, they all knew everything and said everything. I even told him that he picked up a steel coin when he was a child and didn't give it to the police uncle, although Gin didn't want such insignificant information.

Vodka obviously also thought about that interrogation experience. The corners of his eyes twitched, and he cursed in his mind that Uzuo was so inhumane that he even persecuted the younger brother he liked.

Although the organization's pharmaceutical technology is top-notch and the medicines produced are countless times more powerful than those on the market, the sequelae will still be very troublesome... Thinking of this, Vodka couldn't help but feel a little lucky. Fortunately, the Gin boss is not that kind of person... ...No, fortunately I am just an honest and ordinary cadre, there is nothing worthy of suspicion... I must be a loyal and good subordinate in the future, otherwise the eldest brother will inevitably stay with people like Uzuo for a long time. You will be infected with some bastard thoughts like "not treating your subordinates as human beings".

Gin smoked silently for a while, seeming to be thinking.

After a moment, he remembered a certain loophole: "Where is the circus leader you mentioned?"

… All uncertainties must be eliminated.

Xitu seems to be very favored by Uzuo, and it remains to be determined that the group leader cannot stay.

Jiang Xia was slightly startled when he heard what he said: "Well, I heard that he had an unfortunate accident and died last week. This man was really unlucky. On his way back from stealing, he happened to pass by a murder scene arranged by others. He coveted the things that fell on the ground and stepped on the trap for the intended deceased - so now, Xitu is a carefree and unsocial person, very suitable for working for our organization."

Gin: "..."

Vodka: "..."...If I think about it carefully, I'm not surprised at all.

Wuzuo obviously didn't regard "Xitu" as a human being. He just took a fancy to Xitu's ability and wanted to hire him to be his exclusive tool. And an excellent weapon obviously shouldn't have two owners at the same time.

Wu Zuo is the kind of devil who will stop and tease any interesting passerby by chance, telling them to die as soon as possible or kill them as soon as possible. There is no way he would let Xitu's former boss survive. After all, in Uzo's eyes, getting rid of someone is not a trouble worth embarrassment at all, but a kind of fun.

In the back row, Uzo didn't seem to feel his complicated mood, and was playing with his mobile phone with his head down. Vodka heard the small clicking sound of the keys as they fell, accompanied by the murmur of concentrated memories.

"I forgot the name of the group leader. I just remember that he was a burly fat man who liked to wear dark-colored clothes..." Uzo's quiet voice sounded behind him, and soon Vodka heard him say, "Ah, I found it. .”

Immediately afterwards, Gin's phone vibrated and received a news link.

He was silent for a moment, then clicked in to check.

It was discovered that it was a "wrong person killing incident" that briefly became a topic.

——A few years ago, the murderer, his sister, and her boyfriend formed a small cleaning company together, with the murderer as the president.

The company developed very smoothly, but later, my sister's boyfriend moved on and fell in love with her. My sister sadly left the company and went to work on a construction site, but unfortunately she was hit on the head by falling steel and died accidentally.

Out of grief and anger, the president decided to kill his sister's ex-boyfriend. He made an appointment to talk to his ex-boyfriend, and then dropped a harmonica on his way to the appointment. He planned to cleverly manipulate the mechanism to make the steel from the roof fall down and kill the target when he went to pick it up.

However, the first person to pass by was the circus leader. He keenly noticed the exquisite harmonica and wanted to pick it up and keep it for himself.

The circus leader has a similar figure to his sister's ex-boyfriend. At that time, in order to avoid guilt, the president used the blurred reflection to observe the harmonica being picked up. The circus leader suddenly appeared in the trap. The president excitedly thought that the target was coming, and activated the mechanism...

Then the leader is gone.

Although the president killed the wrong person, when he was preparing for the killing, he deliberately avoided surveillance and disguised the matter as an accident.

Unfortunately, a passing detective found evidence from the surveillance video - the murderer wanted to use the mirror reflection to observe the situation and kill in secret. However, although he himself deliberately avoided surveillance when setting up the agency, his actions happened to be reflected in a glass, and that glass, which could detect people's light, was cleaned by their company.

After reading the news, Gin said: "..."

...The echoes between the mirrors are a bit ironic, and going back further, the sister's "accidental death" is also very suspicious. Uzo seemed to have put a lot of thought into this matter. Does that Xitu really have some irreplaceable excellence?

As a cadre who cares about the organization, Gin actually doesn't want to refuse the elites to join - many of the cadres are already old, and there are fewer and fewer reliable newcomers. The organization has recently put some effort into developing juniors, but it will take a lot of time before they can be put to use.

Gin thought that if Uzo could really bring in a capable and problem-free outsider, he wouldn't be blindly pedantic and opposed. Although Uzo's behavior of killing first and then telling the story is dissatisfactory, there is one thing he said rightly - when he looks at people, he should not be wrong.

If he couldn't even tell the difference between basic loyalty and disloyalty, it would be impossible for Uzo to observe a person's psychological state in a very short period of time and then push the person into the abyss of crime with just a flick of his finger.

…

Thinking of this, Gin turned to look out the car window.

Through the cold and dark air of the suburbs, you can see the man in black in the coffee shop who has an unusually rich life experience. Thinking about Xitu's legendary life with a huge span, and his keen reaction to the sight just now, now, even Gin can't help but feel a little curious.

Ginjiu pondered for a moment: Come on, if that Xitu is used to replace "Uzo" in the future, he will inevitably come into contact with him in the future.

The personnel review was important, but in this case, it was best for him to get in touch with this newcomer in person - Gin trusted his intuition, which had saved him many times before. To measure the unreliability of a person, the conclusions drawn can be more accurate in a face-to-face situation.

"Let him wait near the railway bridge to the west of Greenland Park." With this thought, Ginjiu looked at Jiang Xia, who was sitting in the back row, "If it's not suitable, let him be buried there."

"Okay." Uzuo sounded unhappy, but he seemed to know that this matter needed to be handled rigorously, so he did not refuse, but solemnly added, "It must be reviewed objectively, and don't mix in prejudice against outsiders. Don't worry. If so, you can give him a few more interrogation drugs, but don’t beat him to death directly - if I misjudge him, it will be difficult for me to find someone who is so advantageous."

Vodka, who was listening in the audience, trembled silently: "..."

A few more times and the person will become useless. The people under Uzo are really unlucky... Brother Gin is better. Although he is busy with him, at least he doesn't have to worry about being cheated by his boss all the time.

Vodka calmly raised his hand and adjusted the hat on his head, using this action to secretly wipe away the cold sweat. And secretly made up his mind to "be a good subordinate under Gin".