Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 1697: 1697 [Uzo: Organizational goal? Mine]

Chapter 1697 1697 [Uzo: Organizational goals? Mine]

  Perception of Curacao's seeming friendliness, although Maya Hashimoto thought her attitude was strange, he still reflected seriously as if writing an examination: "I will be careful in my words and deeds in the future, and I will not expose myself."

Curacao was noncommittal: "Don't leave Tokyo during this period, we will arrange a place for you."

 After speaking, she glanced at Ireland again: "No contact between you."

Of course, Ireland did not expect that such a ridiculous thing as "the enemy was targeting my confidant" would happen around him. He only thought that the organization was to put Maya Hashimoto under house arrest and further investigate whether this person needed to be silenced.

Challenging his subordinates was to refute his face, but at this time, remembering that Maya Hashimoto had already contacted Uzo, and now his subordinates were not sure whether they were still trustworthy, Ireland did not resist this order very much, and nodded casually to show that he understood.

 …In fact, even if the organization does not place Maya Hashimoto under house arrest, he plans to act separately from his subordinates in a short period of time.

Maya Hashimoto did not notice that he had been ruthlessly abandoned by his boss. At this time, he was still immersed in the surprise of "no need to be silenced!" Although it sounded like he would be under surveillance for a while, it was a much better situation than he had expected.

After being happy for a while, Maya Hashimoto was a little suspicious: "..." Is the organization really so kind? Why does he always have a bad premonition, like someone bringing delicious decapitation rice before execution?

  He saw Curaçao in the reflector, and suddenly noticed that the woman was looking at him with scrutiny and inquiry, and a hint of pity.

   …”

This look was so strange that Maya Hashimoto felt a bad premonition surge in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask.

 …

As soon as their eyes met, Curaçao looked away, but her doubts remained unabated.

  Curaçao: “…” What attracted Uzo to this man?

Hashimoto Maya's resume is considered excellent among ordinary people, but it is nothing in an organization full of talents. And in order to get this subordinate, Uzo put Ireland at the back of the queue. Is it really just because of the half-face that resembles Akai Shuichi?

Uzo could not find Akai Shuichi whose whereabouts were a mystery for the time being, so he found someone who looked very similar to him and caught him and rubbed him?

 Or does he want to use this tool to create some insidious traps for cadres?

By the way, Bourbon seems to have always been at odds with Akai Shuichi, and Gin even more so. Could it be that this time it was their turn to suffer?

Curaçao suddenly felt a sense of curiosity and wanted to know what kind of tricks this subordinate could be played in Uzo's hands.

But soon she woke up, a cold sweat broke out on her palms, and quickly put this idea behind her - a guy like Uzo couldn't even hide, but she actually wanted to get closer and watch... He must have been too tired recently, which affected him IQ.

Curacao quickly forgot about Maya Hashimoto and stopped looking at the back seat: anyway, she had already confirmed what she cared about most - she had nothing in common with Maya Hashimoto, and there was no need to worry about Uzo's attention. Suddenly it burned to her. What we need to pay attention to now is to keep a distance from these two guys in the car as soon as possible to avoid being entangled by any troublesome people because of them.

 …

On the other side, Jiang Xia didn't know that his colleague, whom he had just met a few times, was beginning to dislike him without any sense of morality. At this time, he was in a good mood and was browsing a list of Hokkaido's attractions.

Suzuki Sonoko sighed next to him: "I really want to play with him in Hokkaido for a month, but unfortunately the exam is coming soon, so I have to go back and pretend to review."

Jiang Xia comforted her: "I'll come back if I have the chance. It happens to be summer now, and there are more attractions here in winter. We can choose a busier time to come and visit.

 After a pause, he hesitated and said: "Actually, I still have a few days to spare, so why not just find some scenic spots before going back..."

Before he finished speaking, his phone vibrated and he received an email. Jiang Xia clicked to check it and was slightly startled: "It seems that I don't have time to play here anymore. I have to go back as soon as possible."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Suzuki Yuanzi and Mao Lilan were both curious. They both knew that Jiang Xia's love for traveling was second only to solving crimes. How could something make him give up traveling so decisively? There must be some serious case.

Going over to take a look, it was not a case that brought Jiang Xia to his attention.

Suzuki Sonoko was surprised: "The commendation meeting? It was actually the very popular Congressman Masao Takada who gave you the award... Haha, they are really discerning, this award is worth it! You are the person who saved such a big airplane."

Suzuki Sonoko remembered the thrilling experience last night and sighed. She regretted not staying in the cockpit at that time. She took a camera and took N-continuous shots of Jiang Xia to record the unprintable scene at that time.

Jiang Xia scrolled down again. The sender's name was Shinakura Tsuneaki. He introduced himself as the secretary of Representative Takada. He hoped that Jiang Xia would call back when he was free to discuss the details.

Jiang Xia: "..." Is this the legendary ticket to the upper class? If you hand out a circle of business cards at a banquet, you won't accidentally hurt any organization members or organization collaborators.

 Speaking of which, he had some impression of Representative Takata. He seemed to be dying, and he happened to die at a feast.

Jiang Xia hesitated for a moment, then decisively decided to go to the appointment.

 First of all, he wanted to go.

In addition, the organization definitely wants him to go - the opportunity to increase the detective's status is right in front of him, so it would be strange to let him go.

Jiang Xia: “…” So let’s go. Even if something really happened, in good conscience, what does the congressman's experience have to do with him? He just went to receive an award and hear a few compliments.

Jiang Xia quickly made a decision. He called the secretary back, confirmed the details, and then, together with several classmates, booked tickets and rushed to Tokyo.

 …

On the other side, Curacao also arranged for Ireland and Maya Hashimoto to return to Tokyo respectively.

 “That lord” has not replied to the message about the plane crash. She is not sure yet whether she needs to drive Ireland back to the UK. Rather than letting this unstable factor float around outside, of course it is better to put people in Tokyo, where the organization is relatively strong, and keep a close eye on them.

Curaçao was not responsible for such trivial matters as arranging accommodation. After confirming the situation of the two of them, she handed them over to others.

Looking at the other two cars driving away, Curaçao breathed a silent sigh of relief: the only interactions she had with Uzo so far were with these two guys.

Now that she has put Ireland and Maya Hashimoto away, she can finally feel more at ease and return to her daily life.

 In the past, Curacao actually disliked his job. But now looking at Ireland and thinking about Bourbon, she realized that her little life was still very comfortable. Much happier without Uzo.

 But when it’s time to work, you still have to work.

A new email came in on his phone. Curacao opened it and saw a document showing a bald man with a strange hairstyle.

“Masao Takada, 48 years old, Representative.” Curacao, “Is this my next goal?”

 (End of this chapter)