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Chapter 155 Dont waste the remaining Uzo

"I'm not doubting him."

Conan sighed sadly:

"It's just that the more in-depth contact you get, the more you feel that the black organization is intricately connected and has terrifying power. They appear and appear everywhere, and they seem to be everywhere, making those who know about it breathless... If Jiang Xia knew about this level of illegal organization, he would

Affect his mentality."

Hattori Heiji's eyes stopped for a moment on the wristband on Jiang Xia's left hand, and he vaguely guessed something: "Well, since you, the person involved, don't want to talk about it, I won't tell him either."



This topic is a bit heavy.

So after getting down to business, Hattori Heiji turned to ask about something he was interested in.

He cleared his throat and lowered his voice shamelessly: "By the way, I've always wanted to ask..."

He pointed to the sound-isolating earmuffs around Conan's neck: "Does this thing work?"

Speaking of this, Conan suddenly felt no longer sleepy.

He touched his earphones and imparted his experience calmly: "Of course it works, but you need an additional music earphone to block Jiang Xia's voice to the greatest extent - or, if your singing is not unpleasant, you can just wear it

Put on soundproof earmuffs and hum songs to yourself.”

Hattori Heiji: "..." The proficiency is tear-jerking... What kind of hell is Kudo living in these days?

Seeing Conan like this, Hattori Heiji, who had washed his hands in the adamantine basin for less than a day, decided to make a comeback.

What does two setbacks mean? Conan has survived so many times, so he can do it too.

The friendship progress bar between the two filled up quickly.



Before getting off the bus, Conan also kindly left an ordering number for Hattori Heiji - for buying earmuffs and headphones.

Hattori Heiji carefully wrote it down, and then asked cautiously: "Is there any other equipment?"

With brothers and sisters in distress, the feeling is different.

When I faced Jiang Xia again, I felt much more at ease.



Jiang Xia was very satisfied with the result of the exchange between the two people.

After finishing his Sherlock Holmes journey, Jiang Xia began to look forward to letters of commission from distant places, or to Hattori Heiji from far away to start solving crimes and invite guests from Tokyo to come over.

But neither of them waited. Instead, they waited for the organization first.



——An unremarkable afternoon. Jiang Xia’s usual weekend activities with his younger brothers.

Nowadays, their entertainment activities are actually much less than before - the detective agency's cat and dog catching business has gradually become famous, and even the younger brothers are also busy with work. In the past, the time for partying and indolence has been changed to working time.

Jiang Xia will come to see his younger brothers today. Actually, he has business: he wants to settle the wages for catching cats to his younger brothers.

But gathering just for money doesn't feel passionate enough, so on the surface, the main purpose of the gathering is still to play games.



After Jiang Xia paid his salary, he checked records in the game hall for a while, looked at the time, and planned to leave.

It’s time for the boys to catch the cat too. After all, the longer the cat or dog is missing, the more likely it is that it will slip away.

A group of people said goodbye in front of the game arcade.

Jiang Xia was planning to go to the office to check the mailbox as usual, but at this moment, he suddenly saw a familiar black Porsche across the street.

Immediately afterwards, I saw gin in the car again.

Looking at each other for a moment, Ginjiu nodded to him and said implicitly: Get in the car.

Jiang Xia: "..." Got another job?

He looked around and saw no one he knew.

So he turned into an alley next to him. When he came out from the other side, Vodka happened to park his car at the entrance of the alley.



Jiang Xia opened the car door and sat in. Before opening the door, he checked around him. There were very few pedestrians here, and there were no people like Conan or Haihara Ai who were shocked. It was right to think about it. These two people should still be there now.

at school.

Speaking of which...

Jiang Xia sat in Ginjiu's highly recognizable Porsche and sighed inwardly: This car is good-looking, but it is really eye-catching. If someone sees him when he gets in the car one day, he will have to spend some time making up an excuse...

I don’t know if Gin would consider replacing the car with a new one if it breaks down.

Gin suddenly felt a chill in his back.

He looked out of the car alertly and found nothing wrong.

In the end, he had no choice but to frown and urge the vodka to drive away.



When the car left, Ginjiu glanced in the direction of the game arcade from a distance, thinking of Jiang Xia's gang of unscrupulous boys, and asked in a quiet voice: "Are you very idle?"

Jiang Xia confidently said: "They are all very useful and can help me collect some necessary information." Especially since they are all good at catching cats...

Gin breathed out a puff of smoke noncommittally and didn't mention the matter again.

He handed Jiang Xia a photo: "Have you seen it?"

Jiang Xia took it and took a look, and found that the photo was of a young woman with short hair. The woman was very beautiful, gorgeously dressed, and had a bit of arrogance in her expression.

Jiang Xia was indeed impressed by her and nodded: "I helped her find a lost dog before."

He remembered that this person's name was Si Jing Reika, and she was the only daughter of the chairman of Si Jing Group.

In addition... he seems to be the victim in a serial murder case.

Seeing Jiang Xia nod, Gin was not surprised by the result - when other intelligence agents traced Yotsui Reika's situation, they discovered that she had been to the detective agency where Jiang Xia worked.

Gin Jiu said concisely: "If you can find an opportunity, kill her."

Jiang Xia continued to nod. He thought that there were quite a lot of tasks. He thought that the official members were fishing every day...

But think about it, not to mention Gin, at least Amuro Toru was busy every day and collected a lot of information that the organization needed.

After such a comparison, Jiang Xia suddenly discovered that his speed of taking on a task every once in a while was actually considered leisurely.


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