1626Lets make an alliance with BourbonPlease vote for me
Although I feel a little more relieved about tomorrow's itinerary, I still need to make preparations.
Ireland said to his confidant: "Get someone to check the condition of the plane to see if it can operate normally and whether it is equipped with explosives or other dangerous items. By the way, check those who will come into contact with the plane before takeoff.
People, see if there are any suspicious people among them who can be exploited by Uzo."
Confidant: "..." The first two requests are easy to handle, but how to identify the last one? Even if it is true, maybe they themselves don't know that they are being used by Uzo, and they can't find out at all.
But the boss said that he could only bite the bullet and respond first. At worst, he would compile the information of those people in detail and hand it over to Ireland, so that the boss could make his own judgment.
Ireland glanced at his confidants, and he also had some concerns: If during the investigation of those people, this trustworthy subordinate came into contact with Uzo, and then was assimilated by Uzo...
He wanted to remind this confidant, but after thinking for a moment, he felt that it was useless - could mentioning it help him avoid Uzo?
Ireland: "..." Forget it, just be careful. This humiliation of being given an anesthetic needle in the street will never happen again.
As long as he is in good condition, even if his confidants want to betray him, it will not have much impact on him. Rather than thinking about the unsolvable global problem of "how to guard against Uzo", it is better to focus on Kidd first.
body to find that vital piece of information.
"Now it seems that Kidd is probably also a victim of Uzo." When Ireland thought of this person who was also targeted by Uzo, a natural affection like a comrade-in-arms suddenly surged in Ireland's heart.
"..."
Ireland pinched his forehead and reminded himself not to be too influenced by Uzo: We can't take the Phantom Thief lightly because of this. The guy has been running rampant for nearly twenty years without being caught by any official agency, which shows that he is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
And I heard that what Uzo is best at is actually getting targets to kill each other. Even if Kidd is really Uzo's enemy, he may not be his ally.
"But, speaking of which, there is a guy we can form an alliance with."
A blond mixed-race suddenly appeared in Ireland's mind: "I heard that Bourbon is always targeted by that guy. He must have tolerated Uzo for a long time. If we can unite the front, the burden on my shoulders will be much lighter. It just so happens that Bourbon
It’s not easy to deal with Gin either…”
But wanting to establish a relationship with a lone wolf who has always had his own way of doing things is obviously not something that can be achieved by just making a phone call and chatting for a few words. You have to put this matter aside first and finish your work first.
Thinking this, Ireland looked at his confidant: "Contact the police insider, I want to see someone."
…
People who criticize others always seem to be criticized by others.
From the beginning, Conan always had a sense of danger of being targeted, but he couldn't figure it out if he thought about it carefully.
In the end, I had to think that the mysterious cadre was paying attention to me.
"I don't know what conspiracy 'that lord' is planning. The only thing that is certain is that the enemy is in the dark and I am in the open. I am no match for him at the moment. I can only lie dormant and pretend that nothing is happening."
Conan sighed and murmured in his mind: "Anyway, since he didn't hinder my investigation, I will investigate first. Looking at the bright side, maybe in the eyes of that mysterious cadre, I am just a peripheral prop.
"Maybe if I check more, my secret efforts will exceed his expectations, and then I will be able to find a way to bring him to justice - I really want to see the true face of that guy. And there must be such a person in the organization
There must be a code name. Yes, even vodka has a code name, so he must have one, what on earth could it be..."
Conan was briefly distracted.
However, thinking about the future means thinking about the future. As a rational detective, Conan quickly focused his attention on the current clues.
In the past, those who have seen the "unlucky passer-by" who got smashed were patrolmen or other passers-by. Although they described some vague characteristics, it is difficult to piece together the true appearance of the "unlucky passer-by" from those characteristics alone - Earth
There are so many human beings on the planet. There may be hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of people with the same characteristics.
"But this time it's different. When I played football to save the drunk man, I had direct contact with the 'unlucky passerby' who was always getting hit. Although my attention was not on him at all at the time, and he was also very
He was about to leave, but I still saw a little bit of his back."
Conan pinched his forehead, trying hard to squeeze out the memory of the passerby.
Although the details were very vague, when he compared the two shadows, the more he thought about it, the more he realized that the body shape of the security guard was very similar to the unlucky passerby who was almost affected by him before.
Jiang Xia gnawed on the uneaten fruit while looking at Conan with a solemn face, as if he could hear the buzzing of his brain.
Because Conan said that his luggage was still with the crew, the group did not go back to their residence, but took a taxi back to the crew building.
When they arrived at the place, Jiang Xia opened the door and got out of the car. By the way, he also picked up Conan, who was still thinking, and put him on the ground.
Entering the hall, he looked around and found that the place was quite popular: staff were constantly coming and going in the corridor, and the crew seemed to be packing up and had not yet left.
"It seems that you don't need to ask the security guard to open the door for you." Jiang Xia asked Conan, "Where did you leave your luggage?"
Conan came back to his senses: "Let me think about it."
He wandered around, pretending to remember where the luggage was.
When they reached the entrance of the corridor, Conan glanced back furtively.
Seeing that Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko were helping to find their luggage and didn't pay attention, Conan gave Jiang Xia a "Help me hold them off!" wink, and then ran out quickly and went straight to the security room.
Hui Yuan Ai, who witnessed everything: "..."
Next to him, Mao Lilan helped search for a while, but didn't see what he was looking for.
She was about to ask Conan if he remembered, but when she turned around, she saw only a short shadow in the lounge - at some point, one of the two children ran away, leaving only Haihara Ai who stayed here obediently.
"..." Mao Lilan finally felt something was wrong, "Where is Conan?"
Jiang Xia raised her finger and pointed to the corridor: "I seemed to have seen him in that area just now, and then I didn't know where he went."
A blue vein popped out of Mao Lilan's beautiful forehead: "Conan just said that he would stop running around in the future..." I really can't believe what the naughty kid said!
Jiang Xia saw her rolling up her sleeves and preparing to arrest people all over the building.
Just as I was thinking about whether to help Conan take cover, the door to the corridor suddenly opened - the troupe had finished its work, and the actors walked out of their respective lounges, gathered together, and planned to go back to the hotel to rest.
