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2652【Innocent cadre who accidentally entered the set】Please vote for me (〃''〃)

In any case, as a good subordinate, you should report what should be reported immediately.

Maya Hashimoto held the phone, but the venue was dark at this time. As soon as he pressed the unlock button, the screen light came on conspicuously, and the old foreign man next to him also quietly looked over.

Maya Hashimoto who was caught peeking at the screen: "..."

Damn it, these FBI people have no quality, they are actually peeping!

He had no choice but to put the phone back into the pocket on the other side, then touch the buttons and try to open the mailbox and type a message blindly.



On seats diagonally opposite each other.

Conan held his breath and looked at Maya Hashimoto, and immediately saw the faint light emanating from the other person's pocket.

Conan's eyes changed slightly: "..." Is this person secretly sending messages behind the back of his transaction partner? Could it be that the deal has changed and they haven't reached an agreement, or is he planning to engage in a shameful gang fight?

...Damn it! It’s getting more and more curious. I have to find a way to sneak over and have a look.

At the same time, next door to Maya Hashimoto, James was also stroking the mobile phone in his pocket, feeling tangled in his heart.

James: "..." As a well-organized organization with many years of history and experience, FBI certainly has many communication methods within it, as well as some established rules.

For example, during this trip, he and Shuichi Akai discussed in advance emergency codes for communication in the following situations: "encountering Uzo", "meeting Uzo-related personnel", and "identity exposed".

Compared with complicated typing, a few simple symbols can indicate the situation. However, the problem is...

"I've just entered the venue, and I haven't even warmed up my seat yet, so I have to send out these messages?" The old British gentleman twisted his beard in pain, feeling that this was not decent at all.

However, as a leader who was responsible for the safety of many members, James knew that when facing that dangerous opponent, he must not act on impulse. Finally, he took a deep breath and sent out the secret signal.

Of course, "meeting Uzo related personnel" should be ranked before "identity exposure", so that at least you can pretend that you first experienced a battle of wits and courage, and then unfortunately were exposed in front of a cunning opponent, instead of...

With a little thought, the vicissitudes of life old man pressed his cell phone and sent out a secret signal.



A bit further forward.

Vodka held a cup of oolong tea that he brought with him, sipping it while watching the performance on the stage.

After the hot flying magic show, Xinghe Tongwu chose a more exciting show. He lay on countless nail swords across a steel plate. After two beautiful female assistants danced around him, they reached out to hold the steel plate and slowly moved it

Take away.

Vodka looked at the sharp sword tip under the steel plate and couldn't help but squint his eyes. The bloody scene of the magician falling down and being stabbed into the shower flashed before his eyes.

The next moment, the two female assistants suddenly accelerated and suddenly pulled all the steel plates away from the magician's body.

"?!" Vodka instinctively shrank back, trying to avoid the splash of blood.

However, the expected bloody scene did not appear - after the steel plate supporting the body was removed, Xinghe Tongwu was still lying lightly on the tip of the sword, comfortable and leisurely.

His female assistant smiled and picked up a steel ring from the side and used it to run around the magician's body, indicating to the audience that there was no steel wire to suspend the person. When the audience saw this, they shouted in a dignified manner.

Sincerely amazed.

The exclamation was mixed with a complicated sigh.

The tips of Vodka's ears twitched, and he turned his head alertly, only to see the beautiful woman sitting next to him holding her chin up and looking at him.

The two sides looked at each other, and the woman smiled at him: "Sorry, I just didn't expect that someone actually felt that he would fall - you probably rarely watch magic shows."

Vodka: "..." Huh, let's not talk about whether I watch magic or not. You must rarely watch Uzo.

He really wanted to be sarcastic like this, but due to the lessons learned not long ago, Vodka finally just smiled awkwardly like an honest person, and then continued to watch the show without saying a word.

After being thrown away by Brother Gin... ahem, after helping Brother Gin share the work by acting independently, Vodka browsed the list of tasks he received, picked the simplest one from it, and decided to start from this matter.

——That is, trading semi-finished drugs.

The counterparty of the transaction was sitting in front of him at this time. Vodka only had to kick the cash bag he carried with him in the dark, pick up the medicine box handed to him, and then quietly leave, and the matter would be over.

This trading place was decided by him. Since he has been studying magic recently, the more he looked at Vodka, the more he felt that such a dark and noisy place was suitable for trading.

Just now...

"I don't know why, but I always feel chills running down my spine, and I have a very bad premonition." Vodka hugged his iced oolong tea, "Is it because the air conditioner here is turned on too high?"

He looked around suspiciously, but didn't see the problem for a while, so he had to retract his seat and decided to observe first.

on stage.

Xinghe Tongwu, who had been lying on the bed of nails and posing for a while, sat up and started the next magic trick.

The assistants pushed a giant birdcage over two meters high. Xinghe Tongwu stepped into it, and then the assistants took out big locks and locked the cage door firmly.

The base of this birdcage is more than 30 centimeters above the ground, making it impossible to sneak out from the floor below.

At this time, another group of assistants walked onto the stage neatly. They held a huge black cloth in one hand, and held a long sharp iron thorn taller than a person in the other hand, marching towards the bird like an army.

cage.

Vodka looked at the iron thorns that could pierce people into skewers and felt uncomfortable for a moment: "..." No wonder Uzo's killing methods are so bloody. It turns out that magic always does these bloody things - you magicians

Teachers are really harmful! Can’t they teach something better?

While he was muttering dissatisfied, the beautiful female assistants unfolded the black cloth and used it to cover the birdcage and also the Xinghe Tongwu in the birdcage.

Then they stood in a circle around the cage, spinning like flowers. After two circles, the soothing background music suddenly changed. Amidst the eerie and terrifying music, the female assistants suddenly held the spikes in their hands horizontally and pushed towards the blindfolded women with force.

The black cloth birdcage poked through.

"..." Vodka's instinct flashed again, and he subconsciously looked at the bottom of the cage: If Uzo were here, the sticky blood would have flowed along the edge of the cage to the ground.

The woman next to her lowered her eyes and glanced this way. Perhaps she mistakenly thought that Vodka lowered her gaze because she couldn't bear to look at him. Her tone seemed sarcastic, but for some reason there was a hint of tenderness hidden in it: "What are you afraid of? He is no longer in there."

Vodka came back to his senses and glanced at her: "..." Who is this person? He is so beautiful and talks so much. He looks like he is a good candidate to be an actor... Huh? Wait, can this be true?

What kind of actor did Uzo pick?!


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