Chapter 1451 1451 [Tolerant Boss] Please vote for me ()
Except that Jiang Xia's age is a little far away from "adult" in the current legal sense, in other aspects, he seems to be a completely normal adult.
But the long age of "that adult" made the title "little guy" not sound offensive. At the same time, he also had a calm demeanor - although the doctors who were sent there were killed one after another, he was indeed refuted.
To save face, this is just a joke with the juniors. If the elders really care about everything, they will appear too stingy and have no sense of tolerance.
At this time, the deacon fully understood how the boss planned to deal with Uzo who killed the doctor indiscriminately.
He handed it up the steps respectfully: "Uzo is not challenging your authority. Maybe it's just because Ireland is close to his secret. This imminent challenge makes him inevitably excited.
"In addition, when Uzo was staring at Bourbon before, he discovered the psychiatrist Yoshimura from Bourbon. He didn't want to violate your order of 'no private fights' and kill Ireland, so he had to find another person to kill. Unfortunately,
Killing doctors - Uzo has always been particularly fond of the 'doctor' profession, especially psychiatrists. I heard that there were psychiatrists who fell into his hands in the past, in a very humiliating way."
The boss nodded noncommittally and did not dwell on this matter any longer.
Compared to a dead peripheral member, he felt that Uzo's mental state was more noteworthy at this time.
He sighed silently: "Maybe the doctor in the organization is not suitable for him - that child is too sensitive to the atmosphere of darkness and crime. Facing our doctor, he can't assume the role of 'patient' at all."
His status is more like that of an enthusiastic hunter. If this continues, it may be difficult for a doctor who is ten times deadlier to establish a real doctor-patient relationship."
The deacon breathed a sigh of relief for the other psychiatrists in the organization: "You mean...?"
"Go find a doctor on the market."
After finishing speaking, the boss slowly realized that he had started to describe the doctor in the same tone as describing a product.
He shook his head secretly and corrected: "I mean those normal doctors who have no criminal records and have not joined our organization, but are active in society."
He thought about the people he could use, and suddenly remembered that Bermod was working in Tokyo. And recently, she seemed to have taken on the identity of a doctor and was investigating something on her own.
"Belmod's current status should allow her to have access to many professional doctors." The boss thought, "The scholars in the school are always cleaner than those in society. Let her find a few people to try."
Moreover, even if outside doctors fail, it is not a loss to the organization. Quan should help Belmod find something to do.
The deacon watched "that lord" slowly edit the email, preparing to send the situation to Belmod, and inexplicably felt that the burden on his shoulders was lightened.
——The troublesome task of finding a doctor for Uzo finally fell into the hands of others.
…
When two people were discussing in low voices.
In another corner of the city, there is also a group of people who are worried about Dr. Yoshimura.
Kazami Yuya made coffee, contacted his colleagues, took a deep breath, and spent the whole night analyzing the information that Toru Amuro had obtained.
Although Dr. Yoshimura is a bit of a loser, he is still a member of the organization after all, and his awareness of confidentiality is much stronger than that of ordinary people.
There was basically not much organization-related stuff left on his computer, only some ordinary patient files. What Kazami Yu also had to do was try to recover the previously deleted data, and dig out a little bit about it.
Organizational information.
…
Hard work pays off.
The next day, I was having a normal lunch and taking a comfortable lunch break.
Kazami Yuya finally ended the work and passed the information to his superiors with a star in his eyes.
"This is..." Toru Amuro looked at the documents mixed with all kinds of messy characters, sifting out useful information, "Psychological Assessment Scale? There seems to be some questions about face blindness mixed in. Uzuo's face
blind?"
"No, if the person being questioned is Uzo, and his privacy is related, he will not let this information fall into the hands of the police, and he must have disposed of it long ago." Amuro Toru thought quickly in his mind, "This should be
A scale done by others. Huh? Could it be the Qin Bar? The guy did look a little face-blind. I remember one time I only did a simple disguise, wearing a wig and whitening my skin. He was actually wiping
They didn't recognize me when they passed by..."
The more I think about it, the more likely it seems.
Toru Amuro couldn't help but become interested and quickly looked down. Then he regretfully discovered that judging from the few words he had recovered, Gin's condition seemed to be fine.
"But this is only a result on paper. In fact, it is difficult to say whether this result has any validity. According to Gin's character, it is completely reasonable to point a gun at the doctor and demand that his report be tampered with."
Toru Amuro sincerely hoped that something would happen to Gin, so when he analyzed the situation in his mind, he inevitably added a little personal emotion: "..." Even if the doctor did not dare to do too much due to the pressure from the boss, the test itself
This can explain some problems - since it can be suspected of face blindness, it means that Gin has indeed made mistakes in identifying people. This is a piece of information that may come in handy at some point.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart: "Gin always said that he doesn't remember the names of dead people. Maybe this guy just kills people too quickly and remembers people slowly, so he can't remember who he killed?"
…
Jiang Xia was unaware of the slander among certain cadres.
For him, today was still a day worth looking forward to: he went to the Metropolitan Police Department to complete the transcript, picked up some murderous intent that someone had dropped on the way, and then went to the office to finish distributing the cat.
In the evening, Jiang Xia looked at her watch and prepared to go see the psychiatrist the boss mentioned.
However, before he set off, there was an email from the boss on the organization's mobile phone.
[Meeting canceled.
Another: I heard from Gin that you are planning to go to England, have a nice trip.]
The last sentence was a tacit approval of his going out.
Jiang Xia: "..." But what's going on in the previous sentence?
Forget about locking up all kinds of permissions of "Uzo", now he actually lets the doctor let his pigeons go, and doesn't even allow peripheral doctors to see him?... It's too much, it's really too much.
but……
Jiang Xia thought for a moment and then thought of something:
For example, the deceased last night was Mitsuo Yoshimura. He seemed to be a doctor.
In addition, there was Toru Amuro who happened to appear at the scene - Conan's suspicion last night seemed to be just an excuse at first glance, but in fact, this genuine detective's intuition was very accurate. Toru Amuro's part-time job usually has a certain purpose.