Chapter 1776 1775 [Hold up Uzo to order the script] Asking for monthly votes (づど)

The humanoid answer was standing nearby, but Curacao did not ask: I am afraid that no scriptwriter would spoil his own script at the beginning.

 Besides, instead of taking the risk to ask, now she just wants to reduce her sense of existence.

However, Curacao suddenly remembered another thing: If I remember correctly, this hacker seemed to have appeared in the kidnapping case of Jiang Xia's classmate. Could it be that at that time, no, earlier, he had been thrown into the script by Uzo?

 …

The Mu Mu Police Department didn’t think so much. I just feel from the bottom of my heart that this first-year kid developed by Brother Jiang Xia and Brother Jiang Xia is still as useful as ever.

He glanced at the tall, thin man wearing dark glasses in the photo, and clicked his tongue: "Is this the murderer? This guy doesn't look like a good person at first glance. Sure enough, there is one person wearing sunglasses in the room, basically They are all outlaws."

Matsuda Jinpei pushed up his sunglasses: "?"

At present, the police department does not feel any resentment from former colleagues. He was busy asking people to cut out the hacker in the photo, enlarge it, and print it out.

 While waiting for the portrait, he looked at Officer Takagi: "Where are the guests and staff who participated in the banquet now?"

Officer Takagi thought for a while: "Some of them stayed at the scene, and we have now moved them to the living room next to them. Some others fled in panic. But we have contact information here and are contacting them one by one to ask them to come back."

"Okay." Just as the photos were printed, the Mumu Police Department handed one of them to him, "Go to the living room and ask the guests if anyone knows this person or has an impression of him."

　　Then he handed another one to Miwako Sato: "There must be many people who are unwilling to come back. You can take people to confirm their whereabouts, send the portraits and ask for relevant clues."

 The two police officers nodded, took their things and left.

 …

 The banquet hall, which was very busy just now, now has no other guests except the corpses of the congressmen and the busy police.

Jiang Xia went to look near the councilor's body and took in the clues. Then he did not stay here anymore, but went to the front hall where people were coming and going.

Curacao thought for a while and followed: Although she just wanted to stay away from Uzo, she couldn't leave for a while anyway. If she was hiding in a corner alone and encountered other incidents, she would have to be prepared to be protected. Conspiracy, and having to guard against becoming a suspect inexplicably, makes me feel tired just thinking about it.

Rather than that, it would be better to get closer to the murder command center, so that it is easier to observe the whole case. If it doesn't work, you can still shoot Uzo when necessary and have a backstop before death - this entire scene seems to have become a script in Uzo's hands. Everything around him is changing rapidly. Only this can truly grasp the situation. The script writer in his hands makes people feel a little more realistic.

Just as she was thinking about it, Jiang Xia suddenly turned her head and glanced at her, thoughtfully: "I always feel that you want to come over and hold my hand."

  “!”

Curacao felt something in his heart, lowered his head and snorted coldly: "You are so sentimental."... How keen is this guy's intuition!

Just when I was embarrassed to drop the topic, suddenly a sneaky child ran past in the corridor.

Uzo's attention moved away from her. He ran over and poked the child, finally looking like a high school student again.

Conan was touched on the shoulder, and his whole body was shocked. He turned around and smiled: "Sister Xiaolan! I'm not running around, I just want to... huh? Why?"

Jiang Xia looked in front of him: "What are you doing?"

Conan remembered the business and immediately continued walking forward, trotting and whispering: "I just saw the female secretary who entrusted you go that way. President Ishimoto was just shot in the arm, and the threatening letter was also It still feels a bit strange that she can leave her employer alone and leave without permission before the matter is resolved..."

Jiang Xia nodded: "Indeed." So the two men followed him furtively.

 Curaçao: “…”

 She had no choice but to keep up with her head.

 …

 After leaving the banquet building and crossing a street, there was a brightly lit commercial building next door.

The murder that occurred in the banquet hall next door did not affect the excitement here. A game room on the first floor was still open for business, and the crackling game machines heated up the atmosphere.

This sound and atmosphere concealed the tracking of the three people very well.

Not long after, they saw something useful: President Ishimoto’s female secretary looked left and right for a moment, and her eyes rested on a tall man with dark skin and a bunch of pigtails on the back of his head.

 Then she trotted over and whispered something to the man.

　　The man with the pigtails is dressed like a gangster who lives on the edge of the law, but the noble and intellectual secretary lady in a skirt seems to know him very well.

The two people were arguing in a low voice, as if they were discussing some controversial topic. The female secretary frowned, obviously unhappy with the outcome of the chat.

After chatting for a few words, the little braid seemed to have no patience to listen anymore and walked past her.

The secretary shouted a few words but didn't stop anyone. She lowered her head, showing a disappointed look, and then she didn't dare to stay outside for too long, so she turned around and planned to return to the banquet hall.

 The three tails behind her, all of whom had some tracking experience, all retracted their heads before she saw them.

Curacao turned to look at the game hall, and soon the fastest way and the shortest route to intercept the pigtail appeared in his mind.

But this was just a short period of professional instinct. In the end, of course she did nothing and stayed in place without moving at all.

　　Curaçao: “…” Anyway, she is just a waitress who can do nothing but take pictures. If she does too much, it will easily cause herself more bad drama.

Although strictly speaking, this is the first time that Curacao has faced Uzo directly, she is an extremely professional intelligence agent after all, and she is backed by the second-in-command in the organization. Coupled with the temporary make-up lessons in the past few days, she is very confident about Uzo’s understanding is not that little.

With great ability comes great responsibility. This somewhat rogue principle seems to apply equally to Uzo's stage. She will only reveal her abilities when she is stupid - just like a person can only survive if he scores 95 points in an exam, even if he is a scholar. A knowledgeable doctor should also conceal his knowledge at this time, refuse professional examination questions, and use the 1+1=2 examination paper of kindergarten students to successfully pass the test.

　　When Curacao is fishing quietly.

Beside, in order not to alert the female secretary, after she left, Jiang Xia and Conan chased her in the direction the pigtails left. But of course, by the time they arrived, the man was gone.

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