Chapter 1294 1302 [Neither Uzo nor cats are good things]
I don’t know if it was because it was too late, or because there was a murder nearby and all the tourists went to watch the fun, but there weren’t many customers in the store.
Apart from the two bottles of wine, there was no other person with murderous intent.
On the contrary, when Jiang Xia passed by Vodka, it was as if some strange switch was pressed, and the murderous aura in Vodka disappeared, and he suddenly became clean.
Jiang Xia: “…”
He couldn't help but glance over there quietly, wondering if this big bastard had any opinion about him.
Vodka sat upright and didn't look at him.
Jiang Xia did not stop either. He looked at the quiet restaurant, sighed, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed: without Conan and Hattori Heiji, it seemed that there would be no extra money to be made from this meal.
…
After washing my hands at the sink, I was slowly drying them.
The door behind Jiang Xia clicked and someone walked in.
He paused and looked up at the mirror. In the clean and tidy mirror, two men in black were reflected, who looked like bad guys.
Gin and Vodka entered the bathroom and closed the door. One of them walked around the cubicle to make sure no one else was there, while the other one looked down at the detection device but found no extra eavesdropping signal sources.
Only then did they walk back to Jiang Xia.
Jiang Xia watched Vodka put away the testing equipment and was silent for a moment: "...Aren't you tired of doing this every day?"
After a pause, he looked at Gin again, as if he suddenly remembered something: "Oh, I forgot, you seem to be very free recently."
As soon as he finished speaking, the murderous aura in the air around him rose as expected.
Gin looked at the culprit who caused his boss to think he had face blindness, and a vein silently emerged on the back of his hand, "You really did it on purpose?"
"It happened so long ago, and you still remember it. You're too vindictive." Jiang Xia shook his head helplessly and began to make up a story, "I just wanted to enjoy the braised bourbon that day. Even if you didn't shoot, the elevator would still be broken. Who knew you really couldn't tell other people's faces apart? Face blindness is sometimes a precursor to some serious illnesses. It won't hurt to get some more rest."
The corner of Gin's eyes twitched slightly. He was just too lazy to remember some unimportant people. It's not like he was really face-blind.
Moreover, what Uzo said could not be believed at all: even if there were other ways to stop the elevator and block Bourbon's escape route, they must be Plan BCD. And "Gin sniping the elevator" was probably Uzo's real Plan A - what Uzo needed was not an assistant to murder Bourbon, but an excellent actor.
What kind of actor is best? Of course, the one who is fully immersed in the role - only when one is unaware of the existence of the director and the script can one present the most authentic performance.
Gin: “…” And at that time, he was unexpectedly dragged into Uzo's theater without realizing it, and became an actor who made the final stage happen.
How dare you plot against him so blatantly...
There are many things that cannot be thought back upon. The more you think about them, the more murderous intent you feel.
But according to Gin's experience, every time he was in a bad mood, Uzo was secretly happy.
Or to be more precise, if anyone showed murderous intent in front of Uzo, he would have a similar reaction... After all, this devil's stage probably needs the motivation of "murderous intent" the most.
Thinking of this, Gin's mood calmed down a lot.
After a moment, Wu Zuo seemed a little disappointed and changed the subject in a dull manner.
He even began to give him a jujube after a whip, comforting him, "Don't bring up the past. When 'that master' finds that the work becomes busier without you, he will become more aware of your importance, and the missing tasks will be returned in the future. His approach now is not to criticize you, but he is really worried about your health - what a good boss."
Gin: "..." Although this sentence is not really that good, and is probably just said to please people, it does sound a bit pleasing to the ear. It seems that Uzo can speak some human words occasionally, no wonder those wives are always obsessed with his little shabby office.
There is really no use bringing up the past, Gin snorted coldly and thought about the business.
"How are you going to solve the matter of Senran Hyotan?" To be on the safe side, Gin gave a little information he knew, "Also, a peripheral member in Osaka is missing. He is related to Senran Hyotan and the tour group you are about to kill - don't kill them all, remember to keep the ones who know the key information."
As he spoke, he remembered something, picked up the cat that had climbed onto Vodka's body at some point, and threw it to Jiang Xia: "It's your cat, take care of it yourself."
Jiang Xia caught the cat, and the man and the cat looked at each other for a moment. He thought about it and handed the cat back.
Then he said seriously, "Let's leave it with you first. I've been too busy these days. And to 'Jiang Xia', this is not my cat, it's just a free-range street cat. There's no reason to always be with it. You can take it with you. It's easy to raise. You don't need to feed it or take care of it. It will solve any problems by itself."
"..." Vodka was stunned for a moment, and then a silent murderous intent surged out of his body.
The eartips of the eating cat twitched, and it turned its head, looking at him with its round eyes, a greedy look in its eyes.
Gin didn't have any objection to this, although the cat was far from being as worry-free as Uzo said, and its claws were never idle during the journey. But anyway, it was Vodka's concern, and it had nothing to do with him.
Vodka has nothing to do anyway. Thinking of this, Gin took the cat again, and in front of Vodka's complicated gaze, he casually threw the cat into his hands.
The cat looked very happy.
Gin recalled that just now, Jiang Xia had just told the cat to follow them, and the cat turned its head to look at what was happening with Vodka. It seemed as if the cat could understand Uzo's instructions: "How was it trained?"
"Ah?" Jiang Xia was stunned for a moment, and after two seconds he vaguely guessed why Gin asked this - could this man be trying to convert cats in large quantities into the organization's labor force?
There is only one dry rice cat...
Jiang Xia poured cold water on the model worker's creative idea: "It depends on the cat. Most cats don't have this talent. Only this one was chosen from so many cats."
Vodka didn't dare to fight with the cat in front of Wuzo, so he could only listen silently, and snorted in his heart: So many? Wuzo not only harms people, but now it seems that he doesn't even let cats go.
Who knows what happened to those good cats who would rather die than surrender? Maybe they have been killed by Wu Zuo and his terrible subordinates. On the contrary, the cat in front of him who was in cahoots with Wu Zuo seemed to be living a very good life...
Just as he was thinking about it, Uzo cat stepped on his head.
"..." Vodka's resolute face twitched slightly, his expression remained unchanged, but the murderous aura couldn't help but surge out.
…
Two men in black came and went, leaving no trace.
Jiang Xia also returned to his seat as if nothing had happened.
(End of this chapter)
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