MTL - Conan’s Corpse Picker-Chapter 1556 1556 [Ireland, smashed twice] Asking for a monthly ticket ヽ
Chapter 1556 Chapter 1556 [Ireland, smashed twice] Ask for a monthly ticket ヽ(〃〃)~
The phone vibrated slightly, reminding Subaru Okiya that "send successfully".
Okiya Subaru waited anxiously for a reply, and at the same time, he was also prepared that this was actually a plot by his boss. While trying to maintain his original pace, he counted his violent heartbeats, trying his best to calm down.
When counting to more than a hundred, the phone suddenly vibrated and received an email.
"!"
Okiya Subaru's fingers froze. Soon, he took out his mobile phone as if nothing had happened, opened it and took a look.
There are only two short lines above:
[Never mind, an old friend.
I'm going to say hello to him. ]
"...old friend?"
Okiya Subaru was a little puzzled: People like Uzo would have friends? Still an "old" friend...
However, since it can bear this prefix, at least in terms of survival time, this friend's vitality sounds quite tenacious. Sure enough, he was just as he had guessed, a formidable person.
He was thinking in a mess, when suddenly, more than ten meters away from behind him, there was a toothache muffled "boom", as if something fell heavily on the ground.
Okiya Subaru was holding the phone, and was stunned.
After half a second, he suddenly recognized the cause of this sound—it seemed to be the sound only when the human body hits the ground, just like the sound he heard when he was almost hit by a falling person at the airport that day.
... Someone fell from the building? !
Just as this thought flashed across, a panicked scream suddenly sounded from the crowd behind him.
This further confirmed Okiya Subaru's conjecture. He turned his head quickly, looking at the source of the voice.
Just a dozen meters away, a tall blond man was holding his shoulders and getting up from the ground staggeringly.
The blond man's complexion was extremely ugly, his whole body was full of murderous intent, and his aura was extremely terrifying, causing some passers-by who wanted to come forward to help to stop in their tracks.
Beside the blond man, a thin man fell to the ground, his life and death unknown—it seemed that this thin man suddenly fell from upstairs and hit the unlucky blond man on the shoulder.
The moment his eyes fell on the blond hapless guy, Okiya Subaru's radar sounded—he almost immediately determined that this blond man should be the "old friend" Uzo mentioned in the email just now.
Okiya Subaru: "..." The way the boss greets you is really heart-stopping as always...
The fear of being dominated by Uzo before running away came to my heart again. What followed was a kind of rejoicing after lying down.
Okiya Subaru breathed a sigh of relief silently, and glanced at that Uzo's unlucky "old friend".
Of course, friends cannot have friends.
As a subordinate who is learning to figure out what he wants, Okiya Subaru feels that he should automatically translate Uzo's "friend" into a concept that normal people can understand.
—In other words, maybe this blond man is actually one of Uzo's competitors in the organization?
Having said that, in such a complicated road condition, how did Uzo allow this "old friend" to be precisely hit by a falling person?
Okiya Subaru: "..." However, from the perspective of the boss's daily level, it seems that "precision" is not accurate, after all, the cadre who was smashed is obviously still alive. For Uzo, this is probably a rare mistake.
A thrilling scene of cadres entrapping each other flashed silently in his mind, but he always felt that something was wrong.
So a moment later, Okiya Subaru silently erased the scene that he had imagined just now, and replaced it with the horrible scene of the cadre being entrapped by Uzo one after another... It suddenly felt much more reasonable.
Although Okiya Subaru has countless thoughts about what happened just now. But as a weak, pitiful and helpless peripheral member, he didn't dare to get too involved in such incidents.
After briefly looking back to see the situation clearly, Okiya Subaru immediately took advantage of the chaos and squeezed into the crowd. He passed by the people who came to watch the excitement one after another, and quickly disappeared into the vast crowd.
…
Upstairs in the distance.
Matsuda Jinpei drove his own puppet, looked down at the scene, was silent for a long time, and silently took a mouthful of the extinguished ghost mint.
Matsuda Jinpei: "..." Originally, he planned to let Ganfanmao stumble Ireland, or just apply for any skill to hold him back. Unexpectedly, Okiya Subaru solved this problem by himself.
Having said that, the little brother tricked by the master of the psychic is quite perceptive. How did he find out that Ireland was following him?
Matsuda Jinpei was a little confused for a while, but soon, he remembered the passers-by who occasionally looked towards Ireland just now, and he vaguely had an answer in his heart.
In terms of tracking, Ireland seems to be born at a disadvantage, no matter how skilled he is-after all, he is too conspicuous. He was extremely tall, and his hair color was blond, which was also very conspicuous among a group of British people. The shape of his eyebrows was also very strange, which coupled with his murderous aura. But any passerby with a little bit of vigilance can't help but look at him more.
Okiya Subaru probably noticed the clue from the occasional reactions of those passers-by.
Just as he was thinking, downstairs, Ireland seemed to have suddenly noticed something. The murderous blond man suddenly raised his head, looking over here with vicious eyes.
Matsuda Jinpei was attracted by the murderous aura that smelled of smoke, and he noticed Ireland's gaze, and immediately stopped his distraction.
The moment they looked at each other, it quickly recalled the second-school movies that Jiang Xia forced it to watch before, and imitated the mysterious villain in it, showing a graceful and provocative smile. Then he raised his finger and waved his hand casually towards Ireland. The action was full of the casualness and contempt of the high-ranking people for the tricks.
Boom—!
The murderous smell of high-end smoke is like being exploded by a bomb, expanding rapidly, and quickly becoming soft and easy to squeeze.
Matsuda Jinpei sniffed the wonderful smoke, his eyes under the sunglasses dimly lit up.
It pushed the sunglasses, maintaining the calmness that an adult ghost should have, and then secretly poked at the colleagues next to him who were not very interested in the smell of cigarettes and were quietly slacking off.
Thinking about it, after all, it was a large group of very hungry murderous spirits, and the ghosts finally started to work hard.
Waiting until everything that could be squeezed out, Matsuda Jinpei dispersed the puppets before Ireland went upstairs. Then it picked up the big fluffy mass of killing intent, brushed past Ireland rushing to the roof, and drifted happily to where Jiang Xia's body was.
…
a few minutes ago.
where the body is located.
Kaito Kuroba faced Yusaku Kudo's face, looked at Jiang Xia with a loving smile that he tried hard to squeeze out, and said gently: "For a child of your age, it's too early to want to enter the bar."
Push a black science and technology article, "Into Unscience", the story of the protagonist changing the history of science and technology through various eras
(end of this chapter)
