Gin knew that cats would have the habit of "stepping on milk" when they were in a good mood, but he had secretly observed it for a while and felt that the cat's behavior toward vodka was somewhat different from stepping on milk.
——More like struggling to grab something.
"..." Could it be that there is dust on Vodka's body, and it is beating up the dust to catch it? I just stayed on the roof for a long time, the night wind was strong, and there was indeed a lot of dust on my body.
Gin quickly came to a conclusion.
…
Even if Uzo's cat is, after all, it's just a cat, not a tiger, there's no way he could kill Vodka under his nose. And with Vodka playing with the cat, Gin's own clothes won't be scratched.
He then ignored the secret struggle between one person and one cat, and dealt with business first, calling Jiang Xia about Ireland.
After finishing the call, Gin hung up the phone and suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to mention the cat.
And Uzo didn't even ask - I don't know whether he forgot or just assumed that this cat was free-range.
"I remember you explored it just now." Gin took the cat off Vodka's head and asked.
Vodka wanted to shout, "This cat is a spy sent by Uzo!", and then watch Gin beat the cat into a piece of cat cake, and then go to find the cat's owner to pack it up and send it away... Unfortunately, he did not dare to lie.
I had no choice but to keep a serious face and replied honestly: "It has no metal on it and no source of transmission."
In other words, this cat was really not sent by Uzo to locate it.
Gin said "hmm".
He didn't think Uzo would be stupid enough to use a cat to carry a transmitter, but he just needed to be sure to be on the safe side.
…
The cat had been brought into the car at some point, and the speed of the car was not slow, so there was no need to stop for it. Just wait until it got to the right place and then throw it out.
Happening to be in the same space, Gin simply paused what he was doing and looked at the cat in front of him carefully.
Gin has no interest in pets.
But when he thought about how this cat could deliver messages accurately and play with vodka, he couldn't help but think of Uzo.
Although Uzo is a troublesome colleague, his vision in selecting his subordinates is really good.
——Whether it was the unlucky kid who helped Uzo run around when Miyano Akemi defected, and was folded and stuffed into a bag by Uzo without saying a word; or the kid who was brought back by Uzo and fed interrogation drugs that caused intermittent changes.
The fake "Uzo" who is mute and terminally ill, and who will be ruthlessly exploited by Uzo for the rest of his life in just over a year, has an eye-watering degree of loyalty.
The unlucky child has been burned to ashes, so let’s not worry about it.
Gin actually really wanted to see what kind of surprising performance the fake Uzo, who was said to be called "Xitu", would bring if he played for the organization... It was a pity that he was a short-lived ghost whose body was on the verge of collapse, and, although not
Knowing how Uzuo trained his subordinates, Xitu's loyalty at this time was undoubtedly directed at Uzuo alone.
If he really covets the abilities of Uzuo's subordinates and feels that Xitu is overqualified for staying with Uzuo, having him work under him... is tantamount to inviting a wolf into the house.
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Thinking of Xitu who dared to intercept his gun, and now look at the "Uzo subordinate" with the one on his leg staring intently at vodka, who looks more friendly no matter what.
Gin inevitably became interested.
A cat that can deliver letters, know how to use a knife, can accurately identify people, and even has a plan to provoke and provoke vodka... If used well, it might actually be able to work wonders on certain things.
Anyway, Uzuo is free-range, so if he keeps it here for a while, it won't delay anything.
Gin lowered his gaze, looking thoughtfully at the cat that began to scratch something with its claws again.
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Of course Jiang Xia has not forgotten about the cat.
It's just that the opportunity is rare - the puppet cat wandering outside consumes much less murderous energy than other vests. Unless Gin suddenly goes on a business trip and the distance is too far at once, letting the cat follow him for a day or two will consume much more.
Jiang Xia could barely accept the amount of murderous intent.
He didn't believe that Gin really lived in the car.
——This secretive cadre must have some relatively fixed footholds. Let the cat follow him to explore the location. In the future, whether it is to harvest murderous energy regularly, pick up ghosts at designated spots, or occupy Gin's safe house for his own use...
All very convenient.
After Ginjiu hung up the phone, Jiang Xia put the incident behind him and picked up another mobile phone.
Toru Amuro knew Jiang Xia's identity as a "peripheral member of the organization", so he had two of his numbers at the same time.
However, perhaps due to the undercover's natural resistance to the organization, when Toru Amuro found Jiang Xia, he preferred to use his usual account.
Jiang Xia: "..." This is just right. The two people are staggered and will not bump into each other.
If there is a real collision, the blame can only be placed on the "mysterious cadres who have recently become entangled with famous detectives and often make harassing phone calls."
…
Toru Amuro called suddenly, not because he received an inquiry from Conan.
But just now, when he returned to the apartment after dealing with all the troublesome things, and washed off the swimming pool water and vehicle debris on his body, Toru Amuro felt like someone was talking about him in the dark for some reason... He suddenly thought of Jiang Xia.
"..." Think about it, the high school detective was involved in Uzo's hunting ground tonight because of himself.
As a rare conscientious owner, Toru Amuro made a decisive call and wanted to ask about the situation - if Usa was like Gin before, and liked to drag Jiang Xia to be cannon fodder no matter what, then this call would be made.
Just enough to stop Uzo's conspiracy.
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But fortunately, maybe Uzo doesn't care about a celebrity who can be contacted at any time, or maybe tonight, Uzo's attention is on "Bourbon" and he has no time to persecute others.
Jiang Xia quickly answered the phone smoothly.
Apart from sounding a little sleepy, there was no other abnormality in his voice. He didn't look like an innocent detective being troubled by Uzo, but more like an ordinary employee who was suddenly disturbed by a work email while he was sleeping:
"Boss? Do you want someone to take over? Send the address and work details to my email. I'll be there soon."
"..."
Listening to Jiangxia's cheering words, Toru Amuro instantly felt like an evil capitalist who was squeezing the labor force.
While his conscience ached, he couldn't help but wonder: Did he really look like that kind of scary iron-faced boss? He thought Jiang Xia would guess that he was going to ask about his injury, but he didn't expect that he just thought he had a new job...
After thinking about it, the top-level catalog that he had sent to Jiang Xia came to mind. Amuro Toru's eyes drifted slightly, and he no longer dwelled on such trivial matters.
He cleared his throat and said nonchalantly: "No, I don't have a job. I'm just asking you how the situation is there - if it doesn't work, go to the hospital. Don't hide your illness and avoid treatment."
