Chapter 1302 1302 [Neither Uzo nor the cat is a good thing]

I don’t know whether it was because it was too late, or because there was a murder nearby, and tourists all ran to watch the excitement, so there were not many customers in the store.

Except for two bottles of wine, there was no one with murderous intent.

On the contrary, when Jiang Xia passed by Vodka, he seemed to have pressed some strange switch. Vodka's murderous aura disappeared and suddenly became clean.

 Jiangxia: “…”

He couldn't help but cast a faint glance over there: Did this big **** have any objections to him?

 Vodka sat upright and did not look at him.

Jiang Xia didn't stop either. He looked at the quiet restaurant and sighed, feeling a little disappointed: without Conan and Hattori Heiji, there seemed to be no extra money for this meal.

 …

 After washing my hands in front of the sink, I was slowly drying them.

The door behind Jiang Xia clicked, and someone walked in.

 He stopped and looked up at the mirror. In the clean and tidy mirror, two men in black were reflected, who did not look like good people.

Gin and Vodka entered the bathroom and closed the door behind their backs. One went to the cubicle and walked around to make sure no one else was there. The other lowered his head to check the detection device, but found no unnecessary eavesdropping signal sources.

 They then walked back to Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia watched the vodka put away the testing equipment and was silent for a moment: "...Aren't you tired after doing this every day?"

 After a pause, he looked at Gin again, as if he suddenly remembered something: "Oh, I forgot, you seem to be very leisurely recently."

As soon as he finished speaking, the concentration of murderous aura in the surrounding air increased as expected.

Gin looked at the culprit who made him think he had prosopagnosia by the boss, and a vein silently appeared on the back of his hand, "You really did it on purpose?"

"You still remember what happened so long ago. You are too vindictive." Jiang Xia shook her head helplessly and started to make nonsense, "I just wanted to enjoy the braised bourbon that day. Even if you didn't shoot, the elevator would still be broken. , who knew you really couldn’t tell other people’s faces—face blindness is sometimes a precursor to some serious diseases, and there’s no harm in taking more rest.”

Gin's eyes twitched slightly. He was just too lazy to remember some unimportant people, and he wasn't really face-blind.

Moreover, I can’t believe what Uzo said: Even if there is another way to stop the elevator and seal off Bourbon’s escape route, it must be PlanBCD. And "Gin Sniping the Elevator" is probably Uzzo's real Plan A - what Uzzo needs is not a helper who murders Bourbon at all, but an excellent actor.

What kind of actor is the best? Of course, you are completely immersed in the play - only if you don't know that there is a director and a script, can you develop the most realistic performance.

Gin: "..." At that time, he was unknowingly forced into his theater by Uzo, and became an actor who contributed to the final stage.

How dare you plot against him so blatantly...

There are many things that I cannot look back on. The more I think about them, the more murderous intent I feel.

 But according to Gin's experience, every time he was in a bad mood, Uzo was secretly happy.

 Or to be precise, anyone who shows murderous intent in front of Uzo will have a similar reaction... After all, what this devil's stage needs most is probably the motivation of "murderous intent".

Thinking of this, Gin's mood calmed down a lot. After a while, Uzuo was a little disappointed and dropped the topic without any interest.

He even started to give him a whip and give him a date, comforting him: "Don't settle old scores. 'That adult' found that work became busier without you, but he will become more aware of your importance, and the missing tasks will be returned in the future." Will come back. What he is doing now is not to beat you, but he is really worried about your health - what a great boss."

Gin: "..." Although this sentence really doesn't go far, and it's probably just said to coax people, it does sound a bit pleasant to the ears. It seems that Uzo can occasionally talk to people. No wonder those ladies are always obsessed with his little shabby office.

There is really no use in rehashing old scores. Ginjiu snorted and thought of business.

"How are you going to solve the matter of Qian Cheng Lao Tan?" To be on the safe side, Gin gave some information he knew. "In addition, a peripheral member in Osaka is missing. He, Qian Cheng Lao Tan, and the one you are about to kill It’s related to that tour group—don’t kill everyone, remember to keep the guy who knows the key information.”

As he spoke, he remembered something again, picked up the cat that had climbed onto Vodka's body at some point, and threw it to Jiang Xia: "Take care of your cat yourself."

Jiang Xia caught the dry cat and looked at each other for a moment. He thought about it and handed the cat back.

Then he said seriously: "Let's leave it to you first. I'm too busy these days, and for 'Jiang Xia', this is not my cat, it's just a free-range street cat. There is no reason to always be with it - Just take it with you, it is easy to take care of, you don’t need to feed it or take care of it, everything will be solved by itself.”

“…” Vodka was stunned for a moment, and then a murderous intention suddenly burst out silently.

The tips of Ganfanmao's ears twitched, and he turned his head, looking at him with round eyes, a hint of salivation in his eyes.

Gin didn't have any objections to this, although the cat was not as worry-free as Uzo said, and his claws were not free at all along the way. But it was Vodka who was worried about it anyway, and it had nothing to do with him.

　　Vodka is also idle when it is idle. Thinking like this, Gin took the cat again, and under Vodka's complicated eyes, casually threw the cat into his hand.

 The cat looks very happy.

Ginjiu remembered just now. As soon as Jiang Xia asked the cat to follow them, the cat turned to look at the vodka thing. It felt like the cat could understand Uzo's instructions: "How to tame it?"

"Huh?" Jiang Xia was startled for a moment, and it took two seconds to vaguely guess why Ginjiu asked - this person probably wanted to turn cats into the organization's labor force in batches.

 There is only one dry cat...

Jiang Xia poured cold water on the model worker’s creative ideas: “If you look at cats, most cats don’t have this talent. Out of so many cats, only this one was chosen.”

Vodka did not dare to fight the cat in front of Uzo, so he could only listen silently, snorting in his heart: So many? Uzo is not only causing harm to people, but now it seems that he even doesn't spare cats.

I don’t know what happened to those good cats who would rather die than surrender. They may have been silenced by Uzo and his terrible men. On the contrary, the cat in front of me, who is colluding with Uzo, seems to be living a very good life...

Just as I was thinking about it, Uzo Cat stepped on my head.

“…” Vodka’s resolute face twitched slightly, his expression remained unchanged, but the murderous aura could not help but surge out.

 …

 Two men in black came and left, leaving no trace behind.

Jiang Xia also returned to his seat as if nothing had happened.

 (End of this chapter)