Corpse collector in Conan

Chapter 2999 3003 [Vodka's Wrong Question Book] Ask for monthly ticket (`)

Suzuki Sonoko and Mouri Ran didn't expect that their casual action would preserve such important evidence, and they felt complicated for a moment.

At the same time, Vodka, who was eavesdropping on the synchronized voice of Vermouth: "..." As expected, this Mao Li Ran is not an easy person to deal with.

"Her face is so well disguised, and with the strong presence of Suzuki Sonoko, the daughter of a consortium, covering her up, I actually thought she was the last conscience of the Uzo team..." Thinking of his previous move to get close to Mao Lilan to avoid danger, Vodka couldn't help but feel a little scared:

"Luckily, I was lucky enough to find her death signature book by accident. Otherwise, according to the TV dramas I've watched, I might have fallen into the hands of this scary girl in the end, and I wouldn't have been able to see her true face until the last moment before I died."

“Near Uzo, the safer it looks, the more dangerous it is!”

Vodka reinforced this point again and nodded silently.

When an organizational cadre tries hard to evolve.

On the other side, remembering the bloody things in the kitchen, the maid stumbled back a step and finally said: "Yes, I killed those two people."

The old lady couldn't believe it for a moment: "You usually take care of me meticulously and do your best for this family... How could it be you!"

The maid turned away and didn't look at her: "Although my father is a businessman, he always values ​​personal relationships more than business. After getting to know President Daimon, he always unconditionally accepted all orders from Daimon Industries, regardless of whether those orders were reasonable or not.

"My father was so devoted to him, but on the other hand, one time, just because of a small mistake, Damen Industry completely cut off the business with my father.

“Without this big customer, the factory was forced to close down, and when my father was in the most difficult period of his business, Damen Industry took advantage of the situation and swallowed up our factory.

"When my father was desperate and asked President Daimon for money, he actually asked for our heirloom - the armor left by General Hidetomo."

"In order to get money to pay the employees, my father gritted his teeth and agreed to his request.

"But the money he borrowed was just a drop in the bucket. My father couldn't help the unemployed workers, and he blamed himself for not being able to keep the heirloom. The more he thought about it, the more he felt useless... and finally committed suicide.

"I used to work in Tokyo. Last year, in order to avenge my father, I changed my name and came here. No matter what, I will kill my father on the anniversary of his death and avenge him!"

After hearing these confessions, Curacao's body relaxed quietly: this terrible day was finally over.

By the way, the collapsed section of the road should have been cleared almost completely. As soon as the police finished their work, she would leave immediately without staying even a second longer.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the maid suddenly say, "And there is a lawyer."

Curacao: “?”

The maid turned her head and looked at her with tearful eyes: "Yesterday I heard that President Daimon was going to invite a lawyer over, and I thought it was the lawyer who helped him find loopholes, so I planned to kill him too.

"But when you arrived, I found out that the lawyer had been replaced. Then the second young master came back and brought a large number of guests. You even slept with the guests... There were too many unexpected situations. If it weren't for this, I would never have made so many mistakes!"

Vodka, who was eavesdropping: "..." This sentence really sounds like the unlucky students who tried every possible way to find excuses after failing the exam, trying to get the teacher to give them a few extra points in their hearts... Then again, you are a disposable tool, why do you care so much about Uzo's evaluation? Even if you are 100 times more cautious, you still have to go in, right?

"But I really didn't expect that two people would die in one night this time."

Vodka looked at the options he had made, then at the bloody reality before him, and a trace of regret welled up in his heart: "When did I start to assume that Uzo would only kill one person a night?"

"If I was also there, and while I was celebrating that someone else was stabbed, I was careless and got stabbed, wouldn't my life be over right there?"

After a while of fear, the studious Vodka reflected on his mistakes and began to summarize his mistakes: "Is it because there were enough spectators that Uzo went on a killing spree this time? After all, this guy brought three policemen with him, and there were two organization cadres on the scene, plus a mysterious foreign woman...

"In addition, local legends also provide clues to the case. I only noticed the similarities between the president and the lord, but overlooked the fact that there was another deceased person in the story - Uzo would not let the murderer die by suicide, but no one stipulated that the person could not 'commit suicide'!"

I was silently recording the wrong questions when my cell phone vibrated and there was new news from the Passersby Mutual Aid Association.

Vodka glanced at his phone and saw the condemnation from Vermouth and the message demanding compensation after the condemnation.

"You still want compensation?" Vodka snorted. "I'm lucky I didn't ask you to pay a fine! - Don't talk about me. Didn't any of you guess all of Wuzo's goals correctly?"

He wanted to reply like this... but in the end he just returned the coins he received and added another rule: if there is a similar situation in the future, those who propose other options and answer correctly can get an additional double reward.

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No mistake, just one song, one post, one content, one look!

The little black coin that was almost lost was returned to its original owner.

However, all the sorrows and joys have nothing to do with Curacao.

——She didn’t catch up with this one at all, so she cast her only remaining coin to “The murderer is the eldest brother”, but the eldest brother…

Thinking of the unfortunate person who collapsed in the audio-visual room, Curacao showed a heavy look of disappointment.

"But if that happens, I won't have even a single coin left, right?"

The currency that can be used to exchange for Uzo's intelligence has been reduced to zero. Although he may not be able to exchange it for the real thing, as a senior intelligence officer who wants to stuff everything into his head, Curacao feels empty inside for a moment.

Suddenly, an idea flashed upon her and she thought of a road she had never traveled before.

"……intelligence?"

"Speaking of which..." Curacao pushed the plain glasses on his nose, and a rare cunning look appeared in his mandarin duck eyes that were blocked by black beauty lenses:

"As long as it is packaged properly, I happen to have a piece of information that Vodka would be interested in. When we founded the Passersby Mutual Aid Association, he said that we could use small Wu coins to exchange information related to Wuzo from him, but he didn't say that we couldn't use the information to exchange small Wu coins from him.

"Although the little black coins are completely printed by Vodka itself, since this kind of toy can be exchanged for corresponding information, it is not a waste to spend a little more effort to get it."

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Thanks to the big guys for the [monthly tickets] (σ≧▽≦)σ.