Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 715 - preparation for death



  Chapter 715 Preparations for Perishing Together

   Jiang Xia bowed his head and sent a message to Matsuda Jinping, and sent the connection point that Jinjiu just mentioned.

   For today’s interview, in addition to the blood bag, of course he also prepared some other things for the vest, such as a mobile phone for easy contact.

Although it is accompanied by the threat of “kill if you fail to pass”, it seems that at present, “Chitu” with rich life experience has passed the dangerous stage of being shot in the head by a sniper rifle and successfully entered the interview room… Knowing why, it was obviously unplanned, but Jin Jiu didn’t show too much resistance to the fact that he brought a subordinate to him, and luck seemed to be good.

   Jiang Xia was in a good mood and felt that victory was in sight.

  …

   The black vehicle originally parked on the bridge did not drive away immediately.

  Gin stopped the car temporarily on the bridge.

   Waiting for “Xitu” in the coffee shop in the distance to read his phone, pick up his briefcase to check out and go out, only then did Vodka step on the accelerator at the signal of Gin and slowly follow.

  …

  The two sides were separated by a certain distance, and they arrived at the green subway bridge that they had agreed to before.

  The river tens of meters wide is flowing.

   Matsuda Jinping stopped the car, stepped on the weeds half a meter high under his feet, and sighed that this is actually not a good place to hide corpses, and people along the railway are easy to detect. At the same time, Jiang Xia’s low-profile motorcycle was pushed to the corner and hidden, so as not to be photographed by any boring reporter passing by.

After    it turned around and saw the black car slowly approaching.

   You don’t need to confirm Matsuda Jinping to know that this is exactly the interview car Jiang Xia said – the fragrant and murderous smell of wine can be smelled from a long distance.

  …

  Jiang Xia rested his elbows on the backs of the driver’s and passenger seats, looking forward from the gap in the middle, but in the place where the puppet breath came, he couldn’t find Matsuda Jinping.

   After a moment’s pause, he randomly grabbed a lucky ghost, borrowed its eyesight, and after a closer look, he finally saw a black corner of his clothes exposed behind the wide concrete pillar.

  ”…” The organization likes black, and it seems that it is not all for the sake of style. The concealment of this kind of clothes is really good, especially when it is placed on Matsuda Jinping. It’s a pity that this feature is difficult to work on people like Belmode Amuro Gin, whose hair color is too light…

   Jiang Xia found another advantage from his vest.

At the same time, he looked at the vodka who was about to get out of the car and was about to search the newcomer’s body, and casually reported: “By the way, Kurosawa…” As soon as he spoke, a gloomy gaze came from the front row, accompanied by a strong smell of alcohol. murderous look.

Jiang Xia struggled for a while between “murderousness” and “the massive assassination list in the future”, and when the ghosts rushed over to take out some new murderousness, he changed the name of his vest: “Cough, Xitu, he has a little bomb on him. , but it is not used to attack, it is only convenient to perish with the enemy when necessary, or to silence yourself – if you search and see, don’t move around, it may explode if you touch it by mistake.”

   “…” Vodka’s foot just stepped out of the car, and suddenly stopped in place.

   He kept his still shape and stiffened for a moment, then turned his head to look at Gin, his resolute facial lines were as cold as ever, but a silent cry came out in his heart: Big Brother! ! !

   Jiang Xia originally thought that there would be another murderous smell of alcohol.

   But it didn’t.

  …

  Gin is thinking of his busy work on weekdays.

   Among the people he executed, quite a few were on the assassination list because they exposed their identities, or were about to be arrested, and violated the organization’s secret principles.

  Gin thought, if these people can carry some bombs with them like Chetto, and solve the problem with a switch when necessary, things will be much simpler… Tsk, it’s a pity that there are not many people with this kind of consciousness. And at the level of carelessness of those people on weekdays, Jin Jiu felt that even if they were willing to blow themselves up when necessary, the loss caused by the accidental bombing of the bomb might be enough to offset the cost of assassination.

   In short, Uzo’s way of controlling his subordinates can only be admired and difficult to replicate.

   However, it is one thing for CH2MILL to be dedicated to its work, and it is another thing to be dangerous or not.

Of course, he couldn’t come up with a bomb inside a vehicle with a small space. Although Jinjiu had arranged to meet at the green space by the river, and even threatened to bury Xitu here, he actually only valued the openness and convenience of the place. Observe whether there are unidentified tails hanging around Chitu.

   But at the same time, this open-air environment is also easy to be observed by others from a distance, so Gin originally planned to pick up people to a more suitable place, such as a factory with snipers on standby in the distance. Moreover, how can the organization handle the corpse be as rough as ordinary prisoners “buried anywhere”. Compared with the riverside, of course, that factory is more suitable.

  …

   Under the gaze of vodka full of desire to survive, Jin Jiu looked at Jiang Xia: “Let him remove all the bombs on him. Hand over other weapons as well.”

“Okay.” Jiang Xia lowered the car window, stuck his head out, and waved his hand towards the Matsuda formation behind the bridge. Although there was the noise of water, his voice could still be heard in the silent night, “Take down the bomb, We don’t need it for the time being, we now have a more professional funeral expert – the weapon will also be handed over to vodka first, the big senior who is walking towards you.”

   Matsuda Jinping nodded and took off his jacket. After a while, he removed a pile of fragmentary bombs from himself and handed them vodka.

  The vodka glanced at it, saw the specific weight, and the shape that was easy to throw, and the corners of the eyes jumped. This is obviously a far cry from what Uzzo said just now that “he didn’t bring the bomb to attack”.

   For a moment, Vodka wanted to grab this pile of things and throw them into the river, as far as possible, and it was best to throw Uzo into it as well.

  … But think about it rationally, after all, he is an organization cadre. Even if Uzo plotted his position, he wouldn’t do such a thing as “let the newly picked subordinates die with vodka in person”.

   Well, the identity of the cadre of the organization “Vodka” may not be able to hold Uzo, but one thing is certain: this kind of simple and crude assassination definitely does not meet Uzo’s aesthetics. In other words, you are now safe.

  Thinking like this, Vodka straightened his back and raised his dignity as a senior cadre.

He took the pile of bombs with a calm expression, sealed them in a box, and planned to throw them into the grass temporarily, and let others come to deal with them later. .

I don’t know why, Vodka always felt that Gin seemed to appreciate the newcomer brought by Uzo in front of him… and if this person passed the interview, his bombs that didn’t look cheap, and that motorcycle would probably have to be returned. to Uzo.

   (end of this chapter)


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