Chapter 262 Take care of Wuzuo

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 Combined with Toru Amuro's words just now, a figure immediately appeared in Conan's mind - Xiaobai, wrapped in a scarf, holding a needle, with a faint light in his eyes, and raising his hand to inject a needle when he said something different.

...The anonymous people also came to Izu Mysterious Journey? What is their purpose?

Conan immediately thought of the "Night Baron" virus.

...But Kamijou Satoshi has just said that there is actually no virus in his hand, and the anonymous person should not be able to confuse such simple information.

And even if it was for the virus, why did Xiaobai kill the boss of the detective agency? Is there any secret about Toru Amuro?

Conan recalled it and felt that there was nothing wrong with Toru Amuro, and he didn't like to wear black clothes.

Then I changed my mind and thought again: It can’t be so absolute.

After all, if you look back at Xiaobai's history of stabbing people, you will find that he has stabbed many passers-by. His principle of action is probably to give a shot to anyone he sees blocking his way.

...In short, Toru Amuro may simply be unlucky.



Next to him, Toru Amuro didn't know that Conan had already cleared his name.

He asked Jiang Xia about the situation, and after learning that Satoshi Kamijou never mentioned the child who stabbed him and that the mysterious boy never appeared again, he nodded thoughtfully and returned to the room.

——Kamijo Satoshi has entered the situation, but for Toru Amuro, this does not mean that he has cut off the clues, but it makes it easier for him to obtain information.

He sent a message to his subordinates at the public security side and asked them to investigate the matter.

...It’s not about holding grudges, it’s mainly about using children to help commit crimes. This kind of thing is too bad in nature and must not be tolerated. The crazy mastermind behind it must be found out.

When Toru Amuro was typing something to his subordinates, he usually had a ghost lying on his shoulder.

After the mermaid finished reading, she swam back and told Jiang Xia, who had also returned to the room, about the incident.

Jiang Xia felt that the problem was not big: an elusive puppet could not be found even if everyone took a photo and searched it all over the city. What's more, Toru Amuro didn't take a photo just now, he just took a look at it.



After the murder case was solved, it was already late at night. Several people simply continued to stay in the hotel and waited to leave tomorrow.

Toru Amuro had just finished sending the message to the police, and then turned around and started writing a mission report to the organization.

On the way, he thought of the child who randomly inserted needles.

... He looks very young, about the same age as the two children brought by Jiang Xia. He was hit by him. I hope his ribs are okay... In short, if people of this age group do anything bad, they will most likely be killed.

If the person is instigated and written into the report, the organization might just add the person to the silence list.

Forget it, this incident has nothing to do with the organization's virus anyway, it's just an own mistake.

Tohru Amuro thought for a while, ignored the elusive child, and skillfully focused on the investigation results.



The next day, before Jiang Xia got up, his deeds were already published in the morning newspaper.

Tokyo.

In the conference room of a business building.

After Vodka checked the room, he sat on the sofa and waited to see the chairman. At the same time, he took out the newspaper from his bag.

Ever since there was an additional Uzo in the organization, Vodka began to habitually pay attention to his related information.

On the one hand, knowing yourself and the enemy can help you avoid plots.

On the other hand, if the boss suddenly asks about something related, it's not good for him to not know the answer every time - a qualified hacker, in addition to being a good driver, must also be able to provide the boss with the information he wants to know at any time.

Vodka unfolded the newspaper silently, his eyes under his sunglasses scanning the paper.

The first thing that caught my eye was the picture that accompanied the report - it was a corpse pierced by a statue. The photographer was very skilled. Although the photo was only printed in black and white, it had clear layers, a rough picture, and a very impactful composition. It was pitch black.

The blood seems to be splashed on the viewer's face through the newspaper.

Anyway, after reading it, I felt very excited...

He looked at the picture for a few times before looking at the content.

As he watched, Vodka suddenly noticed something, and his eyes twitched: the cause of Ehara Tokio's death was that he was thrown from a high place, a high place...

He suddenly remembered that he had explained to Usa in the sushi restaurant why Tokio Ehara was targeted by the organization - Tokio Ehara picked up the bag of an organization member who died accidentally, and the cause of death of that member was precisely because he was targeted by the organization.

Bodies were thrown from high-rise buildings and hit.

Is this a coincidence, or is Uzo no longer satisfied with the status quo and starting to play with propositional compositions...



Gin went to the window and looked for a moment. When he turned around, he saw Vodka looking strange.

So when he passed the newspaper, he glanced sideways.

Then a brief comment was given: "Art."

Vodka: "...?"

Gin paused and suddenly thought of something: "You guessed wrong before."

"...Huh?" Vodka looked confused and a little alert. What had he guessed before?

"The few times Uzo put himself in danger, he was not looking for death. Rather, his pursuit and desire for the art of killing overshadowed his desire to survive." Gin thought about it and lit a cigarette, like cracking an interesting question in his spare time.

Like the puzzle, try to analyze the thoughts of the younger generation:

"I didn't show it before, but I didn't have that kind of dangerous environment... No, in fact, from the time when the disk was recovered, he didn't hesitate to risk running into the police, but he also wanted to stay and arrange the scene where I casually killed him into a perfect scene.

If you do something, you can see the clues.”

Gin mused: "In other words, for Uzo, it is actually his normal state to ignore his own danger for the sake of the smooth progress of the script... Fortunately, he did not lock the person up as Belmode said, otherwise when she comes back, it will be normal

Everyone will be locked up crazy."

Vodka: "..." Is this "normal person" the normal person he thinks of?

...and what the hell is the art of killing? Don’t we always leave after blowing the head off? Why do we suddenly look like you know it very well?

Vodka cannot reach an agreement with the boss in this regard.

Now he just hopes that Belmod will come back soon and transform Uzo into a real "normal person" - it doesn't matter if he kills people, just don't kill blindly. The main thing is to instill in Uzo the concept of "teammate", and

Harmonious concepts such as "All colleagues in the organization are talents and cannot be cheated casually."

Thinking of this, Vodka pretended to be calm and followed Gin's previous topic and asked: "Belmod hasn't arrived yet?"

Gin snorted coldly: "Those hyenas have very sharp noses, so they are not that easy to deal with. But they will soon."

...which means it will take a while.

Vodka secretly sighed bitterly.

Although Belmode paddled, cheated his teammates, and caused a lot of trouble.

But he has begun to miss this relationship.



Izu Princess Hotel.

By the morning of the next day, the participants of the Izu Mystery Tour gradually left.

——Although I have paid for the room for three days, these are a bunch of busy bosses who make a lot of money every day, and they are here just for the virus. Now when I see that the virus is fake, I suddenly have no time to continue playing with me, so I turn around.

all gone.


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