Chapter 1305 1313 [Uzo's Weird Subordinates] Ask for monthly tickets (づど)
The cat suddenly rolled up its hind legs and kicked the police officer's hand. Then, taking advantage of the officer's awkward release, it turned around and punched and kicked him.
While the police officer was dodging left and right to deal with the cat amid the meowing and cursing.
Xiaobai moved a little in the blind spot of his vision, then tiptoed away from his hiding place.
Afterwards, he looked back at the black and white cow cat that had made such a great contribution, and silently sent out a blessing in his heart: I hope the policeman is a responsible guy, and he will take the cat home after kissing it and be responsible for it.
Even if you don't pick it up, at least you should give some cat food as payment - go to the store and buy some cat food, and stop harassing the innocent anonymous members passing by.
Xiaobai's figure quickly disappeared into the night.
…
The other side.
Next to a black car with a plain appearance.
Vodka followed the address Jiang Xia had given earlier and drove to the nearby area.
He and Gin got out of the car and briefly surveyed the terrain in the nearby alleys, but found nothing special and no one was around.
Vodka couldn't help but wonder, "What are we doing here?"
As he was speaking, Brother Gin suddenly seemed to realize something. He looked to the side vigilantly and pointed his gun in the direction at the same time.
"!" Vodka belatedly looked over there. After looking hard for several seconds, he found a shadowy man in the shadows deep in the alley.
The man was wearing a black suit that hadn't changed for years, black shoes, black hair, and a pair of black sunglasses that he refused to take off even at night. Judging from his clothes alone, he looked more like a member of the Black Organization than anyone else.
Gin took a quick glance and quickly recognized the person: If I remember correctly, this was Uzo's capable subordinate who was snatched from someone else.
As he pointed his gun, the man in black did not show much fear like the ordinary peripheral members. Although his eyes were hidden behind the lenses of sunglasses and could not be seen clearly, Gin had a strange feeling that he was being stared at by Uzo.
Gin: “…” This disgusting look that carries hidden ulterior motive makes people feel uncomfortable no matter how many times they encounter it.
The people brought by Wu Zuo would actually be infected by his eyes. If this little villain has more subordinates in the future...
Gin seemed to have seen an extremely bad future and couldn't help but frowning.
But soon, he felt that he was worrying too much: from a practical point of view, if there were more than three subordinates that Uzo valued, one or two of them might die suddenly - this obsessed crime director would even jump into a dangerous script to make a cameo appearance when he was crazy. Gin didn't believe that he could resist playing with his ready-made subordinates.
When Gin thought that the Uzo Legion would not grow indefinitely but had strong self-limitations, he felt strangely relieved.
The distraction lasted only a few tenths of a second.
Gin quickly focused his attention on the present. He asked Matsuda Jinpei in a cold voice, "Did Usa ask you to come over?"
Jinpei Matsuda touched his pocket, then belatedly realized something and his movements froze slightly.
After a moment, he raised his head hesitantly and made a mobile phone shape to Gin.
——People seem to be unable to understand what ghosts say.
Therefore, the language functions of the "Xi Tu" puppet used by Matsuda Jinpei and the puppet used by Jiang Xia are not the same.
Matsuda Jinpei: "..." Fortunately, the psychic master had previously made up an excuse that "a companion's leg bone was blown off by a landmine in Burma, damaging Situ's brain." Now he can use the symptoms of intermittent aphasia to get away with it.
On the other side, Gin looked at Matsuda Jinpei's gesture and actually understood it: "..."
...Uzo didn't even give him a cell phone?
Or was this person's cell phone used as a pawn by Uzo?
Some thoughts flashed through Gin's mind, but in order not to delay his business, he asked Vodka to find a spare blank machine and throw it over.
Matsuda Jinpei took it calmly, took out his super fast typing, and briefly talked about the case just now.
Vodka was a little tougher when facing this Uzo subordinate than when he faced Uzo.
After reading the words on the phone screen, he snorted coldly: "What does this have to do with us?"
...Could it be that Uzo was dissatisfied with the fact that he and Brother Gin did not go to appreciate his killing stage, so he specially asked his subordinates to reproduce it in words?
Tui! This pervert, he must be waiting for them to give praise and admiration.
Vodka tui finished in his heart, but couldn't help but feel a little conflicted: So should I praise him or not?
If you don't brag, you won't be held responsible. Although Wuzo always looks calm and composed, I always feel that he must have a thick and detailed book of grudges in his heart...
After hesitating for a moment, facing the piercing gaze of Matsuda Jinpei, Vodka finally gave a comment that could barely be regarded as a compliment: "Very personal."
As soon as he finished speaking, Gin glanced at him gloomily.
Vodka: “…”
...Damn Uzo!
…
Next to him, Matsuda Jinpei didn't know why the vanilla ice cream suddenly praised him, but he still answered Vodka's previous question. With the sound of typing, a line of words quickly appeared on the phone screen:
[There is a small, unmanned armed group that may interest you]
When Gin heard the word "armed", he actually became interested. He took back the gun and slowly wiped the fingerprints that had just been left on it: "What configuration?"
Jinpei Matsuda's typing is not much slower than his speaking: [Eight people, eight guns]
Gin: “…” That’s it?
He always felt that Wuzo had other intentions: "And then?"
However, it turns out that nothing happened after that.
After Matsuda Jinpei finished speaking, he looked at him in silence. In response to his question, he just said "Hmm?" in confusion, as if he was only responsible for conveying the information given by Usa and knew nothing more.
"..." When Gin saw his clueless face, he couldn't help but want to put a gun to his head.
But then I thought, this guy in front of me is not afraid of death, there is no point in doing anything, so I didn't move in the end.
Fortunately, he is also good at thinking.
After thinking for a while, Gin felt that he understood vaguely. He suddenly sneered: "By the way, when that group of people committed fraud, their identities were exposed, and the rubbish of the organization's finances was implicated. Didn't the police find that there was a money laundering channel behind them?"
After he said this, Vodka was startled, but soon understood: "You mean to let these eight people act as the 'money laundering gang' behind those scammers?"
Gin nodded slightly, and the murderous aura on his body became stronger silently. He was obviously very satisfied with this way of recycling waste:
"There is no evidence against the person. You go and deal with their computers and create the necessary illusion. Then find time to inform the police that these eight people are related to the money laundering."
(End of this chapter)
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