Conan’s Corpse Picker

By the way, in addition to gin, there is also...

Thinking of this, Miyano Akemi's eyes drifted to the side and fell on Vodka.

She bit her finger unconsciously and couldn't help but reveal a little bit of salivation hidden under her ladylike appearance.

The vodka gave me a sudden shiver.

He put on a sinewy face, looked at Jiang Xia alertly, and then immediately regretted it - just now, Uzuo wasn't actually looking at him at all, he was just staring at the two men in black in the field. But now when he turned his head, Wu Zuo noticed the movement here, turned his eyes, and looked over immediately.

"..."

Vodka looked at the sky as if nothing had happened: he was wearing sunglasses, and his pair of excellent quality lenses did not transmit much light under the scorching sun, let alone in this factory late at night... It was impossible for Uzo to realize that he was peeking just now He pretended that nothing happened and just... huh? ? ! What are you doing here? !

Jiang Xia walked next to him.

Vodka instinctively glanced at the car next to him from the corner of his eye to confirm the escape route...but he only confirmed it and did not dare to actually slip into the car and press the accelerator and drive away, although he really wanted to do that in his heart.

Vodka vaguely remembered that he had read in a wilderness survival manual that when encountering a certain type of ferocious beast, you should not run away hastily, but you should face them bravely, because that way you will die more respectfully... Ah no, because that way you can Making the other party feel a certain threat, and escaping is equivalent to admitting one's prey status, and will only lead to faster death... At this time, Vodka suddenly remembered this useless knowledge for some reason, and felt that it made sense.

...After all, I am also a senior in the organization, so I shouldn't show timidity in front of Uzo. Because if it is revealed, it will only make the other party feel interesting, and then increase the intensity of the discussion... Finally, a bobon appears to attract hatred, Vodka decided to try his best to behave normally and not let himself jump. The position of the previous revenge.

…

Nearly ten meters away, two men in black, who were equally agile and equally powerful, were already fighting each other. The heavy dust accumulated on the ground was blown up, and the cone-shaped strong light from the roofs on both sides shone on it, like a stage. The special effects of flying stardust in the play.

Jiang Xia glanced at Gin's flowing windbreaker and long hair with a strong sense of presence, and silently reminded her ghosts in her heart: Remember their ultimate goal of "infiltrating the organization", and don't pull it just because it feels comfortable. If you throw Sumigin's hair or the hem of his windbreaker or something like that, the interview will definitely fail.

Matsuda Jinpei said reservedly that pulling hair is a favorite method of desperate gangsters, and it is not in his list of moves. In addition, there are too few shikigami put into the puppet and it is not strong enough. It does not have the usual effect when beating people. Jiang Xia was reminded that the blood pack seems to be broken soon. If the beating lasts for more than two minutes, he hopes that the master of the psychic medium will light some ghost mint to stabilize it. Effect.

"..."

Being a bit far apart, Jiang Xia only had a vague sense of the blood pack now. He couldn't be sure for the moment whether the blood pack had really reached its limit, or whether Matsuda Jinpei simply wanted to take ghost mints - in the car just now, Gin asked him to take it for himself When Jiang Xia came on the field to try out the newcomers, he didn't take out the blood pack directly. This group of people in the organization carry guns all the time, and they often kill people irregularly. Just in case, to prevent "Xitu" from being shot to death for reasons such as "getting off the car with the left foot first", Jiang Xia He didn't take out the blood bag in the chaos, but just squeezed it flat to get it out of the previous lump shape, so that the sound of water would be smaller when it sloshes. With the sharp punches and the noise of the factory's security equipment, Gin shouldn't be able to hear the problem. ...well, probably...

…

Jiang Xia was thinking seriously about the problem while watching the two fight.

After watching it for a few rounds, I suddenly felt that someone was actively observing me.

So I looked back and walked to the vodka side.

Vodka was so alert at first that the hairs on his back almost exploded.

But this time, Uzo turned out to be quite friendly. He didn't blame him, but seemed like a neighbor who came over to chat.

He pointed towards the temporary "open-air fighting arena" and said, "How about it? The newcomers are pretty good."

"..." Vodka followed Jiang Xia's gaze and saw Brother Gin punch Xitu. Xitu dodged and then hesitated at the hem of his clothes that floated in front of him due to inertia.

Although Matsuda Jinpei is best at boxing, he has also learned more or less various other fighting moves. When it comes to fighting, no one will just pick one skill to use, but use whatever is convenient.

At this moment, Matsuda Jinpei wanted to do a judo tearing move, knock the person to the ground, cuff him with an official metal bracelet, and send him straight to the bottom of the prison... But he remembered Jiang Xia's reminder just now, "Don't pull the windbreaker and hair." , Matsuda Jinping did not take action immediately.

In a brief moment of hesitation, Gin kicked the ball across the body, and Matsuda Jinpei was unable to dodge. As if he was hit head-on by a battering ram, he flew backwards and crashed into a rusty iron fence.

The entire railing collapsed. Amid the splashes of dust and rust, Matsuda Jinpei moved the arm he had just used to block, stood up like a normal person, and rushed back to the battlefield.

"..."

Vodka's eyes subconsciously followed Xitu for a while, then turned back. He looked at the iron fence that was almost knocked out of the place, silently clenched the gun in his hand to strengthen his courage, and reluctantly agreed with his eldest brother to divide him into The "civilian worker"'s statement: Compared with these two people, he really feels that the civil service is more suitable for him, and he even wants to continue to work in the civil service for the rest of his life...

Next to him, Uzo seemed to think it was wonderful and clapped his hands twice as if applauding.

Vodka came back to his senses and remembered Uzo's comment about Xitu that "it's not bad" just now, and he wanted to make a harsh rebuttal like "You call this good?" in a cold voice.

But just as he opened his mouth, a smooth parabola was drawn in front of him - this time it was Gin who flew out. However, he didn't hit anything when he landed. He adjusted his body shape in the air and knelt down on one knee decently. The moment he landed, he ejected again, with a strong killing intent.

...He is quite handsome.

But no matter how decent he looked, he couldn't hide the fact that he had just been beaten away.

Vodka: "..."

After a pause, he silently changed his words to: "...it's not bad."

Otherwise, wouldn’t it mean that even the eldest brother would be scolded too...

"Indeed." Wuzuo smiled and sighed in a slightly exaggerated way, "I was used to working hard by myself before, so I didn't feel tired. Now think about it, having a reliable younger brother can actually save you a lot of worry. Someone can help run errands and do dirty work. I don't want to The blame can be thrown away at any time...You are obviously a cadre, but why don't you have a fixed subordinate? You have to do everything yourself, aren't you tired?"

Vodka: "...?"