1775【Holding Uzuo to Order the Script】Please vote for me (づ?ど)?
The humanoid answer was standing nearby, but Curacao did not ask: I am afraid that no scriptwriter would spoil his own script at the beginning.
What's more, instead of taking the risk to ask, now she just wants to reduce her sense of existence.
However, Curacao suddenly remembered another thing: If I remember correctly, this hacker seemed to have appeared in the kidnapping case of Jiang Xia's classmate. Could it be that at that time, no, earlier,
Was he already thrown into the script by Uzo?
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At present, the police department doesn't think so much. I just feel from the bottom of my heart that the first-year brother developed by Brother Jiang Xia and Brother Jiang Xia is still as useful as ever.
He glanced at the tall, thin man wearing dark glasses in the photo, and clicked his tongue: "Is this the murderer? This guy doesn't look like a good person at first glance. Sure enough, there is one person wearing sunglasses in the room, basically
They are all outlaws."
Matsuda Jinpei pushed up his sunglasses: "?"
At present, the police department does not feel any resentment from his former colleagues. He is busy asking people to cut out the hacker in the photo, enlarge it, and print it out.
While waiting for the portrait, he looked at Officer Takagi: "Where are the guests and staff who participated in the banquet now?"
Officer Takagi thought for a while: "Some of them stayed at the scene, and we have now moved them to the living room next to them. Some others fled in panic. But we have contact information here and are contacting them one by one to ask them to come back."
"Okay." Just as the photos were printed, Mumu Police Department handed one of the stacks to him, "Go to the living room and ask the guests if anyone knows this person or has an impression of him."
Then he handed another one to Sato Miwako: "There must be many people who are unwilling to come back. You can take people to confirm their whereabouts, send the portraits and ask for relevant clues."
The two police officers nodded, took their things and left.
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The banquet hall, which was bustling just now, now had no other guests except the corpses of the congressmen and busy police officers.
Jiang Xia went to look near the councilor's body and took in the clues. Then he did not stay here anymore, but went to the front hall where people were coming and going.
Curacao thought for a while and followed: Although she just wanted to stay away from Uzo, she couldn't leave for a while anyway. If she was hiding in a corner alone and encountered other incidents, she would have to be prepared to be caught.
Conspiracy, and having to guard against becoming a suspect inexplicably, makes me feel tired just thinking about it.
Rather than that, it is better to get closer to the murder command center, so that it is easier to observe the whole case. If that doesn't work, you can also shoot Uzo when necessary and give him a cushion before he dies - this whole scene seems like
Everything has become a script in the hands of Uzo, and everything around him is changing rapidly. Only this scriptwriter who can actually grasp it in his hands makes people feel a little more realistic.
Just as she was thinking about it, Jiang Xia suddenly turned her head and glanced at her, thoughtfully: "I always feel that you want to come over and hold my hand."
"!"
Curacao felt a sudden thought, lowered his head and snorted coldly: "You are so sentimental."... How keen is this guy's intuition!
I was awkwardly trying to drop the topic when suddenly a sneaky child ran past me in the corridor.
Uzo's attention turned away from her. He ran over and poked the child, finally looking like a high school student again.
Conan's shoulder was touched, and his whole body was shocked. He turned around and smiled: "Sister Xiaolan! I'm not running around, I just want to have sex... hmm? Why is it you?"
Jiang Xia looked in front of him: "What are you doing?"
Conan remembered the business and immediately continued walking forward, trotting and whispering: "I just saw the female secretary who entrusted you go that way. President Ishimoto was shot in the arm just now, and the threatening letter was also
It still feels a bit strange that she was able to leave her employer alone and leave without permission before it was resolved..."
Jiang Xia nodded: "Indeed."
So the two men followed him furtively.
Curacao: “…”
She had no choice but to follow suit.
…
After leaving the banquet building and crossing a street, there was a brightly lit commercial building next door.
The murder that occurred in the banquet hall next door did not affect the liveliness here. A game room on the first floor was still open for business, and the crackling game machines heated up the atmosphere.
This sound and atmosphere concealed the tracking of the three people very well.
It didn't take long for them to see something useful: President Ishimoto's female secretary looked around for a moment, and her eyes stopped on a tall man with dark skin and a bunch of pigtails on the back of his head.
Then she trotted over and whispered something to the man.
The pigtailed man is dressed like a gangster who lives on the edge of the law, wearing a skirt, but the noble and intellectual secretary lady seems to know him very well.
The two people were arguing in a low voice, as if they were discussing some controversial topic. The female secretary frowned, obviously unhappy with the outcome of the chat.
After chatting for a few words, Xiao Zhuizi didn't seem to have the patience to listen anymore and walked past her.
The secretary shouted a few words but didn't stop anyone. She lowered her head, showing a disappointed look, and then she didn't dare to stay outside for too long, so she turned around and planned to return to the banquet hall.
The three tails behind her, all with some tracking experience, all retracted their heads before she saw them.
Curacao turned to look at the game room, and soon the fastest way and shortest route to intercept that pigtail appeared in his mind.
However, this was just a brief period of professional instinct. In the end, of course, she did nothing and stayed in place without moving at all.
Curacao: "..." Anyway, she is just a waitress who can do nothing but take pictures. If she does too much, it will easily cause herself more bad scenes.
Although strictly speaking, this is the first time Curacao has faced Uzo directly, but she is an extremely professional intelligence agent after all, and she has the support of the second-in-command in the organization. Coupled with the temporary make-up lessons in the past few days, she is very confident about
Uzo's understanding is not that little.
With great ability comes great responsibility. This somewhat rogue principle seems to apply equally to Uzo's stage. She will only reveal her abilities when she is stupid - just like you can only survive if you get 95 points in an exam. Even if you are a
A knowledgeable doctor should also conceal his knowledge at this time, refuse professional examination questions, and use the 1 1 = 2 examination papers of kindergarten students to successfully pass the test.
When fishing quietly in Curacao.
Next to her, in order not to alert the female secretary, after she left, Jiang Xia and Conan chased her in the direction the pigtail had left. But of course, when they arrived, the person was gone.
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