Corpse collector in Conan

Before he could recover from the suggestion of twins, Takamori Masumi's ears twitched, and he first caught an unpleasant point: "Wait a minute, what does 'we're still alive after plastic surgery' mean? The mortality rate from surgery here is very high? !”

The doctor waved his hand indifferently: "Surgery, of course, has a mortality rate, not to mention you still have to undergo surgery - oh, what are the mortality rates for wanted criminals? (Due to caching reasons, please visit the COM website directly with your browser.\\n Watch the fastest chapter updates) Come on, come on, I’ll give you a physical examination first.”

Naoko Tormaru stared at the instruments in the room and the excited doctor, and was silent for a moment: Is this the reason why she and Masumi Takamori were given the green channel? Is the boss a pervert who likes twins?

Toriyama Naoko: "..." No, I always feel like things are not that simple.

And leaving aside her own thoughts, Takamori Masumi was able to escape together, which should be entirely her impromptu idea - even Toriyama Naoko did not expect Takamori Masumi, a young girl with little social experience, to be able to successfully escape from the police Get away with your hands.

And what if the person who opened the passage for them really anticipated all this in advance... Or maybe there is a mole in the police?

As he thought about it, a layer of goosebumps silently appeared on Naoko Toriyama's fair arms.

She is a person who likes to control other people's behavior intentionally or unintentionally, and uses a little trick to guide other people's actions. So she is also particularly alert to all kinds of anomalies in life.

So now, whether it was an illusion or not, the series of subtle violations around her gave her a vague sense of danger of being included in someone's plan.

Toriyama Naoko: "..." But no matter what, people are coming. Even if there is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den ahead, we can only go on bravely. To get to the bottom of things and find out the truth, you have to wait until you can survive.

And in her heart, what Inozuka Jiro did was worthy of being called an outlaw, let alone someone like Inozuka Saburo who dared to hit the police with his car - but even so, in the real behind-the-scenes situation In front of the controller, these two people seemed to be just insignificant chess pieces that could be discarded at any time.

If Jiro Inozuka, who has been running the company for so many years, is like this, what will happen to her and Masumi Takamori? Isn't it the kind of disposable consumable that needs to be thrown away after being used for a while?

As she thought about it, Toriyama Naoko couldn't help but look back at Masumi Takamori. At this time, she was secretly glad that someone was with her, so that she could at least share the fear and anxiety hidden deep in her heart.

However, when she turned around, she saw Masumi Takamori just touching her chin and looking at the suspicious doctor and the suspicious instruments in the room with suspicion. She obviously didn't think any deeper.

"..."

Toriyama Naoko sighed silently: ignorance is sometimes an enviable good state.

…

Two women who had just escaped death were facing a huge turning point in their lives.

the other side.

Saburo Inozuka put down the two people and drove away.

Having solved the task of silencing the employees of the company, he felt relaxed now. At the same time, he remembered what he had been doing before and was ready to continue to finish the work.

So Saburo Inozuka thought for a while, stopped the car and made a call to the boys who attacked the police car with him: "You have successfully escaped, right? The bomb was detonated successfully but no one was hit? - It's okay. Originally it wasn't to blow people up, it was just to make it a little more difficult for them to trace the source of the vehicle, and to erase the traces I left on it.

"Besides, if the police are really killed, their pursuit will be even more intense, which is troublesome just thinking about it. You have been working with me for half a year, why haven't you figured this out yet!"

Only when facing these idiot members did Inozuka Saburo gain some confidence as a veteran.

After scolding his little brother, he pulled down the mirror in front of him and fiddled with his slightly messy hair.

Then he maintained the restraint of a superior and said: "If nothing happens, you can disband where you are and go do whatever you need to do - I originally planned to take you to see my second brother, but who would have thought that something like this happened."

Now that the police car had just been attacked, it was too big a target to bring a group of people across the city, so Inozuka Saburo had no choice but to go and visit on his own. After all, with the name of brother, it's not surprising that he would do anything.

I planned to hang up the phone after explaining the matter.

Unexpectedly, the boy opposite him hesitated: "Um, Mr. Inozuka, have you read the news?"

Saburo Inozuka was confused: "Why should I watch the news? Do I look so free?"

The younger brother hesitated: "Well, how should I put this... I think you'd better take the time to read it - just now, the news reported a case, and it became very popular as soon as it came out. I heard it was because of it The technique is unique, and many mystery fans think it is more exciting than the novel."

Saburo Inozuka was even more confused and felt that there was something wrong with his younger brother: "Work is work, life is life, don't bring your reasoning hobbies to work! Okay, I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first."

He hung up the phone.

On the other side of the phone.

The boys stared at the cut-off call interface, and then looked at the report of the unfortunate death of President Inozuka, and looked at each other: "...really don't tell him directly?"

The other person took a puff of cigarette silently and waved his hand: "Let's wait until he finds out by himself. He will find out sooner or later anyway, and we might still get angry after we say it."

The most senior member sighed: "I don't know if the Inozuka family has collided with some shrine recently - have you heard about it? The Inozuka eldest brother was involved in a case and died unfortunately not long ago. I didn't expect that this hasn't happened yet. In a few days, President Inozuka will also die in a serial murder case... Mr. Inozuka is the most unreasonable among the three of them. How long can he live?"

Several people gathered together and observed a moment of silence for the poor Inozuka family.

Then I felt that all my bad luck was gone and I couldn’t waste it: “Let’s make a bet, I’ll bet for a week!”

"It's too long, three days!"

“The bolder you are, the more you will earn, tonight!”

"You guys take this too much for granted. Although Mr. Inozuka likes to put on airs, he gives up quicker than anyone else when it's time to give in. Maybe he will live longer. I'll bet you one year!"

…

in the car.

Saburo Inozuka knew nothing about the terrible gambling game of his younger brothers.

After hanging up the phone, he just scratched his head and was a little confused: "Speaking of which, why are the police looking for that woman? Did something happen to the company's accounts? Tsk, I forgot to ask her just now.

"But forget it, the company, isn't the second brother more familiar with her? It's the same thing when he wakes up and asks him."

With this in mind, Saburo Inozuka started again and drove to the hospital.

…

The hospital was in chaos at this time, and Saburo Inozuka went to the place he heard about.

Then I saw two policemen coming out carrying a heavy mannequin.

Saburo Inozuka raised his sunglasses in surprise: "?"