Chapter 2246 2258 [Psychologist]
Vodka identified the sound and soon found that the sound of the car engine came from a building across the street.
He went around to the side and glanced over there through the gap. He vaguely saw a man in a white shirt and sunglasses struggling to drag another person out of the car and carrying him upstairs.
"He's so exhausted after carrying one person. His physical fitness is worrying. I can carry two guys like the one just now."
Vodka pushed up his sunglasses, feeling a little smug: "It seems like this is just an ordinary kidnapping case planned by ordinary criminals. These inexperienced and powerless guys are far inferior to the elites of my organization.
"But this is perfect. If the person I'm trading with dares to call the police or hire someone to ambush me, I can use the kidnappers here to make them fight among themselves, and I can take the opportunity to escape."
A series of plans quickly formed in Vodka's mind.
However, his body soon stiffened slightly: "Wait, a kidnapping case... Although it is not a murder case, I don't know why, I always have a bad feeling."
After hesitating for a moment, Vodka withdrew his gaze from watching the fun.
He estimated the transaction location and time required, and hurried over there. At the same time, he sent a message to the peripheral members stationed nearby to pay attention: he wanted to complete the transaction as soon as possible and stay away from this dangerous area!
"If the transaction time wasn't in one minute, I would really like to inform the other party to change the location." Vodka prayed in his heart, "I hope everything goes well and I don't run into that devil who causes trouble everywhere."
…
“Boss…Boss!”
On the second floor of the Longshen Economic Research Institute, the man in white pushed up his sunglasses, carried the heavy hostage, climbed up the stairs breathlessly, and entered the dimly lit office.
He didn't care about being polite as he trudged to the sofa and impatiently threw the person he was carrying up. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and moved his shoulders which were almost numb from being crushed.
"Waste!" the kidnapper leader cursed, obviously dissatisfied with his physical strength.
On the other side of the sofa, an old man dressed like a gentleman had a look of grief on his face. Shitara Shigekichi angrily said, "You actually dragged someone irrelevant into this!"
After a pause, he saw the bump on the back of Akai Shuichi's head and said in surprise, "You actually hit him on the head! The back of the head is such an important part, aren't you afraid of beating him to death?"
The kidnapper's younger brother snorted coldly: "He hit himself." Who made this guy so tall and heavy? Can't he be 1.6 meters tall? He is really causing trouble.
The kidnapper leader also snorted coldly: "Don't try that. If you hadn't provided the information, would we have been able to catch him so quickly?"
Shitara Shigekichi felt even more guilty when he heard this: "Mr. Tanaka, I am sorry for you. I am... huh?"
While confessing, he saw Akai Shuichi's face clearly and was stunned for a moment.
Shitara Shigekichi: “…” Who is this?
Wasn't he a handsome guy yesterday? How come he has become like this today? So ugly!
Did the kidnappers catch the wrong person, or did his facial features change because he was punched a few times?
The seventy-year-old man fell into deep thought for a moment.
The kidnapper leader didn't notice anything unusual about hostage number one. He directed his two subordinates, "Go and close the door. Close it tightly. Go and find a basin of water and pour it over him to wake him up."
The younger brothers responded one after another and got up to work.
At this moment, Shuichi Akai, who was "knocked unconscious" on the sofa, opened his eyes.
…
Two minutes later.
"Jiang Xia...A-choo!"
Conan noticed Jiang Xia's patrolling motorcycle.
He jumped out of the taxi and trotted over while shouting.
When passing by an alley, Conan seemed to sense something and suddenly turned his head to look inside.
The alley was empty. A gust of wind blew through, stirring up a little dust, but there seemed to be nothing unusual.
Conan scratched his head, didn't pay much attention, and continued to run towards Jiang Xia.
After his footsteps faded away.
Behind a pile of abandoned building materials in the alley.
A sturdy man in black clothes widened his eyes under his sunglasses and took out his cell phone tremblingly.
Vodka: “…” That was the voice of the little bitch raised by that little bitch, he would never have heard it wrong!
And that little bitch called out "Jiang Xia", which means Jiang Xia is also nearby!
...Was this accidental kidnapping case really the work of Uzo?
...What does this guy want to do to me? !
A series of thoughts flashed through Vodka's mind. The only thing to be thankful for at this moment was that he had just completed the transaction and completed the task.
"No, there's nothing to be thankful for." Vodka thought about it and broke out in a cold sweat. "If I had a mission, Wuzo would have dared to attack me, which would have undoubtedly disrupted public affairs. Now that the deal is over, even if I'm arrested and kept in the police station as a suspect, it won't delay the mission..."
He instinctively wanted to escape by car before anything happened, but judging from the direction Conan was running, Vodka realized with grief and anger that Conan's destination was right near his car.
That said, Uzo was there too.
"…It really is coming for me."
Vodka wanted to run to his younger brother again, but Uzo suddenly appeared nearby, which made him suddenly remember something:
"When that peripheral member greeted me this morning, I just nodded slightly. Although this is considered polite considering our status... but from what I know, some psychopaths can have extreme thinking.
“What if that guy thinks that I am just nodding and not saying anything, that I am ignoring and discriminating against him, and then he happens to be unhappy in life and decides to take revenge on society, and the first step is to sacrifice a high-ranking cadre like me…”
Cold sweat soaked his forehead.
After hesitating for a moment, Vodka did not go to any of the cars. Instead, he opened his mailbox and quickly wrote an email: "Brother, I was unfortunately alone during the mission and encountered Uzo and one of his terrible subordinates..."
…
Vodka was typing at a very fast speed.
Another corner of Tokyo.
Gin walked out of an exquisitely decorated villa, raised his hand to adjust the brim of his hat, and sighed silently.
It was said that he was examining a psychiatrist, but he always felt that the guy opposite him was more like treating him - in other words, it seemed that this doctor was specially hired by the boss to treat him.
...Maybe they wanted to cure him first, and then go to cure Wuzo. Otherwise, if it were the other way around, and all the doctors had to go through Wuzo first, then the others might not be able to see a living doctor.
"Although I should thank that gentleman for his concern, I have already said that I am not face-blind, and my thoughts and state have not been affected by Uzo..."
Gin pressed his forehead irritably.
He couldn't get angry at his boss, so he couldn't help but feel a little angry. Before leaving, Gin turned around and took a deep look at the clinic.
(End of this chapter)
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