As Conan fell back onto his seat, Belmode's hanging heart finally fell to the ground.
She glanced at the curly-haired man and quickly recognized him: if she remembered correctly, this was Uzo's subordinate who was trained as a substitute.
"This guy is always taciturn when he is next to Uzo, but when left alone, he is very eloquent. He also has that innocent and annoying look, which is exactly the same as Uzo... That kid really has some unique skills in training people.
Tsk, it seems that I have to pay more attention to the status of Cool Guy and Angel, but fortunately, it seems that Uzo is quite friendly to them at the moment."
She looked at the disaster that was easily resolved, then looked at Jiang Xia, and breathed a sigh of relief with mixed emotions.
Next to him, the robber looked at that damn curly man's leisurely look, but he couldn't swallow his breath.
As the two men left the ski bag on the ground, he turned his gun and pointed it at them, trying to do something. However, at this moment, another companion wearing a blue ski hat hurried over and grabbed him: "Forget it.
Forget it!"
Little Blue Riding Hood pulled his accomplice further away and whispered in a low voice: "What if such a delicate thing is crushed by his body falling down? And we have just reached a deal with the police. If we kill people now, the police will change their minds after learning the news."
, things are in trouble."
"...Okay." Little Red Riding Hood snorted coldly. He suddenly remembered something and sneered lowly, "Anyway, he will die sooner or later, and it won't be short of this."
Next to him, Ireland looked at the two robbers who were whispering to each other, and then looked at the ski bag placed on the ground. Combining what had just happened and the reactions of the two men, he quickly guessed the general situation.
"There shouldn't be a bomb in that bag." Ireland clicked his tongue inwardly, secretly thinking it was troublesome.
But rather than bombs or not, at this time, his more attention was attracted by the curly-haired man in black.
"Uzo..." Ireland gritted his teeth and muttered this abominable code name silently, "When did this guy get into the car? I didn't even notice it. Is it because his ability to hide himself is too good, or is it because my senses have deteriorated?
Already?"
"Anyway, since Wu...since this guy suspected of being Wuzo has appeared, it means that the hijacking of the bus is really related to him. What is the purpose of this guy putting himself in danger?"
After thinking about it for a while, combined with the usual examples, Ireland suddenly had some considerations in mind.
"Does he want to use me as a weapon to deal with Akai Shuichi?"
Suddenly, Ireland had a flash of inspiration, and a script full of conspiracies seemed to unfold in his mind:
"Ignore the process - if the entire script ends with me and Akai dying together here, then given the importance the organization attaches to Akai Shuichi, my death will only be regarded as a so-called 'necessary sacrifice'. And what caused all this?
Wu Zuo, not only will he not be harshly criticized, but he will actually do a great job..."
Not only was he killed miserably, but his death had to be used by his enemies in exchange for merit... There is nothing more frustrating in the world. Just thinking about it makes Ireland feel murderous.
He never wanted to see such a hateful development, but at the moment he didn't know where to apply force - Shuichi Akai, Uzo, two pistols, two robbers with no skills but holding guns, bombs in the car, maybe
The robber's accomplices were hiding among the passengers...
Various factors were intertwined, and each one lurked a fatal danger. Although he knew there was a script here, Ireland found that he could not see the next direction of the story at all.
"No, if you follow that guy's train of thought, you will lose. If you think about it calmly, the easiest way to get out of this dead situation is not to see through his script, but..." Ireland glanced out of the window out of the corner of his eye, "
Get off this stage."
The experience of an outlaw maniac told him that most of the time, the disgusting method of "overturning the chessboard" is actually an extremely effective method.
Thinking this, Ireland's eyes fell towards the window, looking for an opportunity to get out of the bus.
——The speed of the bus at this time is not slow. Even with his skills, he might be injured if he jumps out directly. However, maybe he can try to find a subordinate to come over and drive to meet him...
"Um?"
As he watched, Ireland's eyes suddenly stopped.
——As if he heard his voice, a black car actually caught up with him in the lane next door, and soon he was running parallel to the bus.
…
a few minutes ago.
Vodka relied on his excellent racing skills and his boldness to press the accelerator to the bottom in the city, and barely managed to get away from the police who were following him.
However, even though he had completed the first step of the plan, he didn't have many thoughts like "breathing a sigh of relief".
"What should we do next, find a soft land to jump out of the car? But it is still far from the beach, and there is not enough oil in the car... Oops! I just ran away, and I forgot to ask how much speed to maintain to avoid explosion.
"
The sweat-soaked condition of Vodka did not improve at all. He murmured: "Just now, I could comfort myself that the car will have a way to the mountain, and we will get rid of the police first. Although I have got rid of the police now, why can't I think about it at all?
What should I do next? Could it be... am I destined to die here today?"
"...No, we can't die so easily!" Vodka was furious for a moment, "I must leave something behind before I die - such as hundreds of thousands of words of accusations against Uzo. That kid can't die with me easily.
Get out of the way!"
Thinking this, Vodka took out his cell phone sadly and angrily.
However, before he opened his mailbox, a message suddenly popped up - it was a notification related to Jiang Xia that he had automatically selected.
"Since there is a push, it means that he is in the news again... I am in dire straits here, and Uzo actually opened another stage at the same time?! Are you looking down on me?"
Vodka suddenly doubled his anger: "Or is this an alibi specially concocted by Uzo? In this way, he wants to pretend that it has nothing to do with my death?"
"We must never let him get what he wants!"
Thinking about the recent oppression he had received from Uzo, Vodka gritted his teeth and decided to stand up. He used his usual efficiency when fishing around Gin and quickly glanced at the content on his phone.
Then he was slightly startled.
——The content captured this time is not serious news, but a companion product of a news event.
"Witnesses found the figure of the suspected famous detective Jiang Xia on the hijacked bus... the hijacked bus?" Vodka realized something, "Is it the incident reported by the cashier just now?"
"I remember in the news just now, the road it was traveling on seemed to be not far from me..."
