Chapter 1882 1882 [Uzo’s horrific email]

Beside him, Vodka suddenly felt horrified, keenly catching a hint of invisible crisis.

Some instinct made him feel that he should say something at this time, so after thinking for a moment, Vodka uneasily decided to flatter him: "Brother, you are not surprised at all. As expected of you, you know that kid's script well!"

  Gin: “…”

 The shot is a bit stiff.

 But it’s true.

And the conflict between vodka and Uzo is not just a day or two...

  Gin was too lazy to pursue the matter further. With his strength and status, of course he doesn't have to look at Vodka's face. He can punish him when he wants to, and of course he can have a few words when he wants to chat.

So Gin was inspired and suddenly said: "Guess why there are two birds in the birdcage in the banquet hall."

"Bird?" Vodka thought for a moment, and then remembered that this was referring to the report, Uzo's mental journey when he solved the case... Speaking of which, it was clearly a case that Uzo himself created, but he actually had the nerve to use his identity as a detective to participate in solving the case. You pretend to be like that, tui! How shameless!

　　After being distracted for a moment, Vodka then remembered his elder brother's question. He thought for a while: "Because birds are usually sold in pairs?"

Gin’s hand holding the cigarette paused: “…”

Vodka's breathing stopped.

He secretly glanced at Gin, and suddenly realized that something was wrong: the elder brother's expression seemed familiar - just like when the elder brother Gin wanted to chat about romance and philosophy, he was suddenly interrupted by a phone call full of copper odor from his collaborator. Same…

Vodka quickly changed his answer, trying to lean into the style that Gin liked: "Uzo... must be a metaphor for Uzo! He wanted to imply that everything was under his control. The unlucky model was like a bird in a cage. Why? I can’t even jump out of his hand!”

Gin's face softened slightly.

　　Vodka breathed a sigh of relief: Regardless of whether this is the correct answer or not, it seems that it is at least close to the answer that Gin wants.

With a reasonably qualified listener, Gin sneered and said: "The canaries in the banquet hall are in pairs, and the victims trapped in the net are also in pairs. The self-righteous manipulator himself is also It's just a caged bird that can't escape the shadow of childhood and escape from Uzo, no different from another bird that she fiddles with."

　　Although Gin often annoys Uzo to death, he has to admit that this young cadre sometimes has good taste and vision - at least better than some mystery novels with no preface and follow-up.

If it weren’t for the fact that his fancy scripts would lead to inefficient tasks, increase the probability of mistakes, and sometimes force busy colleagues into them because of the scriptwriter’s bad taste... Gin might not object too much.

Beside him, Vodka scratched his head: So this is what Uzo thought?

　　Forget it, no matter what he thought, after all, compared to whether he was a bird or not, there was really another thing that concerned him more - the dead President Inozuka.

Vodka: "..." If I remember correctly, in the serial murder case that happened on a desert island not long ago, there was an unjust victim who had nothing to do with the case. He seemed to be named "Inozuka Taro"?

 Why does Inozuka Jiro appear again now?

And judging from the photos published in the newspaper, the two men have a similar body and frame, and they look like brothers.

Then if they had a brother, wouldn't that brother be called... Saburo Inozuka? ! From the death of Taro to Jiro, and from the death to Sanlang... it's like some kind of terrifying and threatening counting game.

　　Vodka’s eyes were beating wildly: Curse, this is a naked curse! That guy Usa must have designed these two terrible cases because he used the name Saburo Uozuka!

Just as I was thinking about it, my phone suddenly dinged and I received a new email.

—Muttering about what comes, this letter is clearly from Uzo, the format is somewhat familiar, and it has the same pictures as last time.

　　Vodka: “…” Don’t want to see it.

But what if you miss some important information and suffer a more direct crisis?

After all, based on his rich experience, Uzo rarely uses simple and direct means of murder, so no matter what the content of this email is, it will not directly cause him to suffer.

But on the other hand, if you don’t read it, there may be extremely important information in the email—for example, information such as “The police are rounding you up, retreat immediately.”

If he dies because he didn't read the message, then even if the police were brought here by that boy Uzo, as long as Uzo has sent this email, he can use "I sent it but Vodka didn't read it" as an excuse to put him in jail. Shake the pot cleanly.

A series of thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, and the balance in Vodka's heart immediately tilted.

look!

 It’s just an email, there’s nothing to be afraid of.

Let alone the email, even if Uzo stood in front of him, he would not panic at all - after all, he had a gun on him, while Uzo was unarmed, and even the swinging stick was covered in rubber. Even a mere brat dares to be arrogant here.

Thinking about this, Vodka clicked on the email with a majestic and proud aura.

 The next moment, the interface refreshed, and a **** photo filled his entire field of vision.

—In the photo, a burly man was shot in the center and fell in a pool of blood. The sunglasses on his nose were unable to slide down, and the large gold watch on his wrist shone with a dejected light. He refused to rest in silence.

This **** email is all too familiar, like a recurring nightmare.

　　Vodka’s hand trembled: “…” I knew it would be like this!

Hibernating the twitching of his cheeks, he pressed the down button almost causing sparks. Quickly flipping through the photos, I saw that there was indeed a message from Uzo attached to the back of the photo:

I was very sorry that Taro Inozuka, who looked very much like you, died unexpectedly last time. Unexpectedly, in a twist of events, I happened to meet his brother-Inozuka Jiro again.

Mr. Jiro looks more like you. Sometimes when I stand next to him, I have the illusion that I see you.

[Originally, I wanted to introduce him to you, but unfortunately, he also died in a case that happened not long ago... Alas, I actually forgot to take a photo with him again, so I had to take one to leave him in this world. The last photo for you as a souvenir.

  [Hopefully next time, I will have the opportunity to take photos of Saburo. ]

　　Vodka: “…” A picture of Saburo? What kind of photo, which Saburo, tell me clearly!

 He took a deep breath and continued to look down.

  [PS: Coincidentally, this Inozuka Jiro is also a member of the organization, and he is also responsible for guarding my new younger brother.

 Speaking of my younger brother, Maya Hashimoto is still in the hands of others. Do you really have no clue about this matter? ]

 (End of this chapter)