It was rare to see Jiang Xia talking about it all the time. It was obvious that he was looking forward to this visit. Haiyuan Ai always felt that he should try his best to help.
She said carefully: "I have been busy with gangster stuff all morning, so you probably haven't had time to buy it yet. I can help you choose a gift - what kind of person are you going to visit, a friend or a client?"
"What kind of person?" Jiang Xia thought for a while and couldn't think of a way to summarize it, so he simply said, "Vodka."
"Hmm..." Haiyuan Ai was halfway through nodding when he suddenly felt something was wrong and his voice rose uncontrollably, "Huh?!!"
Jiang Xia remembered the ice cream kindly provided by her colleague, and she had a rare conscience and said a few words to him: "Although he appears a little fierce on the surface, he is surprisingly a good person, and he takes good care of me these days."
Haibara Ai: "..." A good guy? That vodka? - No matter how stupid he looks, he is still Gin's assistant, so he is definitely not a good person. To be so nice to you, he must have ulterior motives!
Thinking about it, Haihara Ai couldn't help pinching her lips anxiously: "..." And according to the news from Edogawa, Vodka not only always hangs around Jiang Xia, but has become much more cunning recently... Could it be Qin?
After drinking, I realized Jiang Xia's abilities and wanted to start cultivating him.
With that organization's evil style of conduct...
Hui Yuan Ai's vision turned dark. At this moment, he patted her head with one hand: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."
Hui Yuan Ai: "..." I know you know it, but those brutal gangsters don't!
... But now that things have come to this, she, a traitor who depends on others, seems to be unable to do anything but pray for Jiang Xia sincerely.
Next to him, the person involved who was about to be sucked into the dark whirlpool seemed not to care about the dangers around him. Jiang Xia asked: "So what gift should I bring?"
The corners of Hui Yuan Ai's eyes twitched slightly: "If you ask me..." Then I hope you bring a bag of potassium cyanide, preferably a bag of cement, rent a truck, and put vodka, the dark tentacles of this organization, towards you.
Pack it up and throw it into Tokyo Bay, then fly away and never come back.
She took a deep breath, pushed some illegal thoughts back to the depths of her mind, and then said perfunctorily: "Send flowers."
…
"Ah sneeze!"
In a safe house.
He stirred the instant noodles with vodka, took a dull sip, and then refreshed the page.
Suddenly, a piece of news popped up - a high school student detective acted bravely and captured a brutal burglar.
The accompanying picture shows the door of a high-end apartment. In the corner of the photo, there is a little girl being carried into an ambulance and planned to be sent to the hospital for examination.
Although the child didn't show his face, Vodka still recognized him at a glance.
Vodka: "..." Isn't this the girl from Uzo's minion? In addition, if I remember correctly, this high-end apartment is where her family lives. Did the gangster break into the empty door of her house?
...Why did Uzo attack his group of minions?
After a moment of confusion, Vodka suddenly understood.
"I almost forgot, Uzo has never been a kind boss, no better than Brother Gin!" Vodka muttered in his heart, "It must have been when Ireland and I slipped away from the police station yesterday... when we retreated from the police station, those children
They couldn't react and didn't notify him in time, so Uzo gave them a small punishment."
"While designing terrible scripts for his subordinates, he also uses his identity as a detective to come to the rescue... How cunning!" The organization cadre snorted coldly, "No wonder these little minions are obsessed with him and help him harm innocent passers-by every day."
While he was angrily sucking away the instant noodles, the door suddenly opened, and Ireland walked in under the watchful eye of Vodka, wearing the incense smell of a high-end restaurant.
Vodka sniffed the smell of Ireland and showed disdain: "..." You actually went out to eat alone without being sure whether you were free from Uzo's gaze? - You guys are really not afraid of being retaliated against by society.
The chef poisoned him!
He picked up the bowl without envy at all and took a sip of the delicious instant noodle soup.
Then he wiped his mouth silently: When this mission is over and he returns to Brother Gin successfully, he must eat a lot to make up for all the losses!
Next to him, Ireland glanced at him: "What's that look in your eyes?"
Vodka looked away silently: "I was just thinking about what to eat tonight."
Ireland sneered: "You are too timid - don't forget, there are many restaurants in Tokyo that are owned by the organization, and the chefs are very reliable. Even he has no reason to frequently cause trouble in the store, unless he doesn't care at all."
That adult's evaluation of him."
Vodka: "..." I don't know what "that lord" thinks of Uzo. I only know that if you continue to compete with Brother Gin and Uzo, I'm afraid you won't be far from following in the footsteps of Pisco.
.
...but of course he would not say this reminder out loud. The more fierce Ireland and Uzo fight, the more leisure others will have to rest.
With this thought in mind, Vodka, who was watching from the sidelines, picked up the instant noodle soup, blew in a breath like a cup of tea, and drank the soup gracefully.
Ireland watched this scene and suddenly said: "Tell me, is it possible that an employee of the instant noodle factory wanted to poison, so he deliberately disguised the poison package as a seasoning package, but accidentally made an extra serving of poisoned instant noodles?
, and then that cup of instant noodles entered the market?”
Vodka: “???”
He spit out the soup with a puff: "What do you mean!"
Irish: "There is no way to prevent a thief. Instead of being so cautious, it is better to eradicate these death traps from the source."
Vodka: "..." It turned out to be for wartime mobilization... This may sound reasonable at first, but it is not as simple as it sounds.
He snorted coldly and did not answer. He only felt his condition seriously and secretly prayed that there was no poison in the instant noodles.
Ireland was not in a hurry to sow discord. He did not continue to talk about this and asked instead: "When do you plan to end your task of interviewing peripheral members?"
Vodka: "..." Is this something I can decide? You have to ask Uzo when he has had enough.
He muttered in his heart and said: "I made an appointment with his assistant. He is on holiday today and will not go to work until tomorrow."
I hope that Dr. Shirai won't skip work temporarily again... Having said that, if this bastard hadn't been absent from duty twice in a row, his mission would have been completed long ago. How could he have encountered trouble in Ireland?
Thinking about it this way, Vodka just wanted to put a sack on him and beat up this disgusting, unprofessional doctor.
But as soon as this idea came up, it was suppressed by reason: Calm down, maybe this is also Uzo's trap - he has no doubt that if he really does it, then a group of police will fall from the sky when he is happy to beat people.