Chapter 1618 1626 [Let’s form an alliance with Bourbon] Ask for monthly votesヽ(〃〃)~
Although I feel a little relieved about tomorrow's trip, I still need to make the necessary preparations.
Ireland said to his confidant, "Find someone to check the plane to see if it can operate normally and whether it has been installed with any dangerous items such as explosives. Also, check those who will come into contact with the plane before takeoff to see if there are any suspicious people among them who can be used by Uzo."
Confidant: "..." The first two requirements are easy to handle, but how to identify the last one? Even if it really exists, maybe they themselves don't know that they are being used by Wu Zuo, and they can't find it out at all.
But since his boss had said so, he had no choice but to agree to it. At worst, he could compile a detailed summary of the information on those people and hand it over to Ireland, allowing his boss to make his own judgment.
Ireland glanced at his confidant and was also somewhat worried: If this trusted subordinate came into contact with Uzo during the investigation of those people, and was then assimilated by Uzo...
He wanted to remind this confidant, but after thinking for a moment, he felt that it was useless - would mentioning it help him avoid Uzo?
Ireland: "..." Forget it, just be careful. This kind of humiliation of being stabbed with an anesthetic needle in the street will never happen again.
As long as he is in good condition, even if his confidant wants to betray him, it will not have much impact on him. Rather than thinking about the unsolvable global problem of "how to prevent Uzo", it is better to focus on Kidd and find the crucial information.
"Now it seems that Kidd is also very likely a victim of Uzo." When Ireland thought of this person who was also targeted by Uzo, he suddenly felt a natural camaraderie in his heart.
“…”
Ireland pinched his forehead, reminding himself not to be too influenced by Uzo: one cannot take the Phantom Thief lightly because of this. That guy has been rampant for nearly twenty years without being caught by any official agency, which shows that he is not an easy person to deal with.
And I heard that what Uzo is best at is actually making the targets kill each other. Even if Kidd is really Uzo's enemy, he may not be his ally.
"But, speaking of this, there is a guy we can form an alliance with."
A blond half-blood suddenly appeared in Ireland's mind: "I heard that Bourbon is always targeted by that guy. He must have been enduring Uzo for a long time. If we can unite our front, the burden on my shoulders will be much lighter. It just so happens that Bourbon and Gin don't get along well..."
But if you want to establish a relationship with a lone wolf who always does his own thing, it is obviously not something that can be achieved by just making a phone call and chatting for a few minutes. This matter will have to be put aside for the time being, and we will deal with it after we finish the current work.
With this in mind, Ireland looked at his confidant and said, "Contact the insider in the police department. I want to see someone."
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People who talk about others always seem to be talked about by others.
From the beginning, Conan always had a sense of crisis that he was being targeted, but when he thought about it carefully, he had no clue.
In the end, I had no choice but to assume that it was that mysterious cadre who was paying attention to me.
"I don't know what conspiracy 'that lord' is planning. The only thing I can be sure of is that the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. I am no match for him at the moment. I can only lie low and pretend nothing happened."
Conan sighed and muttered to himself: "Anyway, since he didn't hinder my investigation, I will investigate first. On the bright side, maybe in the eyes of that mysterious cadre, I am just a prop in the corner.
"Maybe as I investigate further, my efforts in secret will exceed his expectations, and then I can find a way to bring him to justice - I really want to see his true face. And this kind of person must have a code name in the organization. Yes, even Vodka has a code name, so he must have one too. What is it..."
Conan was distracted for a moment.
However, no matter how much he fantasized about the future, as a rational detective, Conan quickly focused his attention on the current clues.
In the past, those who had seen the "unlucky passerby" who was hit were patrolmen or other passersby. Although they described some vague features, it was difficult to piece together the true appearance of the "unlucky passerby" from those features alone - there are too many humans on the earth, and there may be hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of people with the same features.
"But this time was different. When I saved the drunk guy while playing football, I had direct contact with the 'unlucky passerby' who was always hit. Although my attention was not on him at all at the time and he left very quickly, I still saw a little bit of his back."
Conan pinched his forehead, trying hard to squeeze out his memory of the passerby.
Although the details were very vague, the more he compared the two shadows, the more he thought about it: the security guard's body shape was very similar to the unlucky passerby who was almost hit by him before.
Jiang Xia was chewing on the unfinished fruit while looking at Conan who had a serious face, as if he could hear the buzzing sound of his brain working.
Since Conan said his luggage was still with the crew, the group did not return to their residence but took a taxi back to the crew building.
When they arrived at the place, Jiang Xia opened the door and got out of the car, and by the way, he picked up Conan who was still thinking and put him on the ground.
Entering the hall, he looked around and found that it was quite lively here: staff members were constantly coming and going in the corridor, and the crew seemed to be packing up and had not left yet.
"It seems that there is no need to ask the security guard to open the door for you." Jiang Xia asked Conan, "Where did you leave your luggage?"
Conan came back to his senses: "Let me think about it."
He wandered around, pretending to remember where his luggage was.
When he reached the entrance of the corridor, Conan looked back furtively.
Seeing that Mouri Ran and Suzuki Sonoko were helping to find the luggage and not paying attention to this side, Conan gave Jiang Xia a look that said "Help me hold them back!", then ran out and headed straight for the security room.
Huiyuan Ai, who witnessed everything: "..."
Next to her, Mao Lilan helped look for a while but didn't find what she was looking for.
She was just about to ask Conan if he remembered, but when she turned around, she saw only a short shadow in the lounge - at some point, one of the two children ran away, leaving only Haibara Ai still staying there obediently.
"..." Mao Lilan finally felt something was wrong, "Where's Conan?"
Jiang Xia raised his hand and pointed to the corridor: "I seemed to see him in that area just now, and then I don't know where he ran off to."
A vein popped out on Mao Li Ran's beautiful forehead: "Conan just said that he won't run around anymore..." You really can't trust what a naughty kid says!
Jiang Xia saw her rolling up her sleeves, ready to arrest people all over the building.
Just as I was thinking about whether or not to cover for Conan, the door to the corridor suddenly opened - the troupe had finished their work, and the actors came out of their respective lounges, gathered together, and planned to go back to the hotel to rest.
(End of this chapter)
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