Chapter 2299 2311 [Secondary Sales] Request for monthly ticket (`)
Vodka muttered in fear: "Brother Gin really had made arrangements long ago. I was wondering why he didn't remember such a basic thing. He is a professional when it comes to keeping information confidential and silencing people."
As he thought about it, he broke out in a cold sweat: "No wonder I was able to leave the crime scene so smoothly without any obstruction from the police. It turns out that the real murderous intention is hidden here!"
If he had been unable to withstand the pressure and chosen to flee before the truth was revealed, what might have been waiting for him was a series of bombings on the road to the airport.
...No, there was no need for bombing. All Gin had to do was drive alongside him and shoot him skillfully, and the matter would be resolved, and Uzo's conspiracy would be accomplished.
"This kid's killer moves are simply hard to guard against. I thought the danger came from the police, but in fact the real danger was hidden when the case was over and I was most relaxed. Fortunately, I made the right choice again!" Vodka took a breath and gradually understood more.
"I mentioned before that those three people took the organization's information, so Wu Zuo actually knew about this. And with his observation and intelligence-gathering abilities, it shouldn't be difficult for him to find out the backgrounds of those three guys...
"By the way, the police were very calm when cleaning up the scene just now, which means they didn't find any large amounts of money and property from unknown sources! - So where are the money and stolen property?"
The moment this question flashed through his mind, Vodka combined the cause and effect and came to a basic conclusion.
——It must have been grabbed by Uzo!
If I remember correctly, although this guy is not obsessed with money, he does have the habit of looting and giving it to the organization, just like when he asked them to raid the treasure house of Scorbing. And the sapphire used to bribe the boss, so this time...
"Did Wuzo pass on the stolen goods accumulated by those three people to Brother Gin?" Vodka's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt a sense of despair as if he had been stabbed in the back. "The two of them actually communicated with each other behind my back and reached an agreement. No wonder Brother Gin agreed so readily when I said Wuzo came to me... Was I sold out?!"
Vodka is furious...
Accepted the result silently.
"In fact, even if Brother Gin doesn't agree, Uzo will find a way to find me. After all, those three people are my mission targets. He can catch me just by waiting."
Vodka comforted himself with tears in his eyes: "Rather than being on guard against dangers that come from nowhere, it is better to lay everything out in the open like we did just now, and make some extra money... That's right, it's not that Big Brother is on his side, but this is the most appropriate way to deal with it!"
…
Not long after, Vodka arrived at the place where he had agreed to meet with Gin.
Before getting in the car, Vodka took a quick look and keenly discovered that Brother Gin seemed to be in a good mood.
His mood suddenly became complicated: "..." It seems that the wealth accumulated by those three guys is not small.
Moreover, when compared with their usual transaction process, this kind of gain is very different: such as avoiding the police and contacting the transaction object in a sufficiently covert manner, being extra vigilant during the transaction to prevent the other party from setting traps, and carefully evaluating whether to silence the other party after the transaction... None of these steps are required, they just need to go to the place and get the money.
The only flaw is that it depends on what the other party has, not what they lack.
But even so, this is obviously a kind of extra income that is hard to refuse.
Vodka thought about it and sighed sadly.
Next to him, Gin glanced at him and remembered something.
He lit a cigarette and asked, "Did you get your gun back?"
Vodka was confused: "What gun?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bad memory suddenly hit him. Vodka's heart skipped a beat, he jumped up, and then hit his head on the roof of the car with a thud.
He covered his head and had no time to curse why the roof was so low. Only one thought attacked his mind: the battle royale that lasted for a whole day and night yesterday made him forget his original purpose - his gun was still in Uzo's hand!
The reason he even agreed to the appointment was because Uzo threatened him with a gun!
...He clearly went there to get the gun back, but in the end, he completely forgot about it.
"So this is Uzo's real purpose!"
Vodka was so angry that he hit his thigh hard, then rubbed it in pain, cursing in his heart: "I thought that guy wanted me to show my weakness in front of the police, but in fact he wanted me to show my disloyalty in front of Big Brother and the organization. I thought he wanted me to show my disloyalty in front of Big Brother and the organization, but in fact he wanted to steal my gun and start the next stage!"
"I actually fell into his trap!"
Next to him, Gin looked at his changing expressions and exhaled a puff of smoke: "..." Just when I thought this guy had made some progress, I didn't expect him to reveal his true colors again in just a few minutes.
However, the gun in Uzo's hand is indeed a problem. It was obtained by the organization through special channels. If he makes good use of it, he can cause a big disaster.
Gin: "..." Although Uzo can usually step on the organization's true bottom line and will not cause trouble that cannot be handled, as a mature cadre, he obviously cannot pin everything on Uzo's sense of propriety. The gun must be retrieved as soon as possible.
Wuzo is still with the police now, so it is inconvenient to contact him. I will ask him about the gun later.
As he was thinking, he looked at Vodka again: According to Uzo's temper, he might have to lend this stupid assistant out again.
But this incident is just the right time to teach Vodka a lesson - if he can forget to take the gun today, he can forget to take the trading supplies tomorrow, and forget to kill the witness the day after tomorrow... If he continues like this, sooner or later he will be on his own list of people to be killed.
Next to him, Vodka was feeling grief-stricken, but suddenly he felt an indescribable chill.
His regretful movements froze, and he turned stiffly to the side: "...Brother?"
Gin retracted his gaze: "Let's solve this matter as soon as possible."
Vodka tried hard not to shake his head: "...Okay!"
…
The other side.
In a villa in the suburbs.
Conan reviewed the scene for a while and returned to the crowd with nothing to show for it.
At this moment, his eyes fixed, and he keenly felt that something was missing: "Fu...where is Uncle Yamada?"
Others didn’t notice this low-key Jiang Xia fan. When they heard this, they looked around and said, “I don’t know.”
Finally, Officer Takagi remembered: "He just said he had something urgent to do and left first."
(End of this chapter)
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