Chapter 2457-2469 [Hai Xin Theater]
However, no matter how angry he was, the current situation was a fact. Rather than cursing the straw man, it was more important to solve the current problem.
Vodka briefly thought about whether he should make a quick decision and use his identity as an organizational cadre to chase the doctor's home and ask him to work overtime to see patients... After 0.1 seconds, he gave up this extremely dangerous idea.
"As we all know, compared to public places like hospitals, private places like home are actually the most dangerous."
Vodka silently recited his anti-Uzo manual in his heart: "At least when there are many people around, Uzo will be restrained - that guy just likes to mess with murders, he is not a brainless terrorist. In a sense, he actually 'values human life'... Well, if there is a target that is too attractive to him, then that's another matter."
"In short, if we rashly follow him to his home, no one knows if there are tons of bombs buried under the doctor's floor. Or maybe the doctor's mentality has actually reached the edge of collapse. He doesn't want to go along with the organization, but he's worried that he won't be able to escape our clutches, so he plans to fight to the death and empty the magazine of his gun on the innocent organization member who came to test him..."
The more Vodka thought about it, the more cold sweats he broke out in. After all, based on his many years of experience and knowledge, there are some people that the Black Organization wants to recruit who are too stubborn and are willing to die together with others at any time.
"I can't act blindly." Vodka finally came to the conclusion, "It's rare that the doctor doesn't know the true identity of the examiner and won't come to me on his own initiative. In this case, I can't send him up on my own. I must hide myself and pretend to be an ordinary patient passing by!"
An ordinary patient passing by certainly cannot unreasonably ask a professional doctor of high status to work overtime for him.
"It seems I can only come back tomorrow. Anyway, I'll tell Brother Gin about today's situation and complain to him." Vodka nodded secretly, "I'm very positive about seeking medical treatment. I don't have any problems... It's all Uzo's fault!"
"Besides, there is the theater..."
It was supposed to be a dazzling tourist attraction built in the heart of the sea, like a paradise, free from all disturbances. But when Vodka thought of this word, all that came to his mind was a slaughterhouse like an isolated island and Uzo sitting at the dining table with a knife in his hand and smiling.
While Vodka was composing the email he was going to send to Gin, he continued to add to the manual in his mind: "It seems that I have to try to reduce the frequency of going to the beach in the future..."
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"Haixin Theater?"
Unexpectedly, when Gin heard the news, he did not condemn or sneer.
He just sneered in a normal way: "I have asked people to check it several times. From the perspective of the outside world, whether it is funding or personnel, Uzo has 'nothing to do' with the theater."
Vodka: “……?”
He listened carefully and actually heard a hint of relief and satisfaction in Brother Gin's tone.
After a moment of silence, Vodka couldn't help but scratch his ears: "..."Brother? Brother, what were you talking about?
It soon became clear that his hearing was as sharp as ever and that he had not heard wrong.
On the other side of the phone, Gin seemed to take out a lighter and clicked a cigarette, then continued leisurely: "Originally, I thought he was inexperienced and that suddenly opening a theater would cause big problems, so I was ready to take over... I didn't expect that Hashimoto Maya handled everything well.
"It seems that this place can indeed become a unique base. If sufficient bombs are installed in key locations in advance, even if there is a problem in the future, as long as the person in charge, Hashimoto Maya, and the entire theater are sunk to the bottom of the sea, the clues can be completely cut off."
Vodka gradually began to have a bad feeling: "Then this theater of Uzo..."
Gin thought for a moment and said, "After it's built, observe it for a while. If it runs well, you can bring some targets over to deal with as needed."
Vodka: “…”
...Brother! Have you been in contact with Uzo too much recently?! You should see the psychiatrist. You must be the one who needs him the most in the organization!
Honest advice is hard to hear, but when the words came to his lips, thousands of words merged into one sentence: "...Okay, I understand."
Vodka: "..." On the bright side, Brother Gin's words obviously left a lot of room: if it runs smoothly, the theater will continue to exist - on the other hand, if it does not run smoothly, the organization will ruthlessly confiscate the theater.
"Hmph, just think about the wonderful scene where that guy worked diligently to run the theater and finally gained some fame, but it was confiscated by the organization one day... It's really exciting." Vodka took a deep breath and could only pin his hopes here. He prayed sincerely, "I hope this day will come soon."
"Well, but when that time really comes, will Uzo suspect that I was the one who spread rumors behind the scenes, causing Brother Gin to confiscate his theater, and then use his energy in running the theater against me?"
Thinking about the scene at that time, cold sweat began to well up on the forehead of an innocent cadre.
After a moment, Vodka silently changed the content of his prayer: "...I'd rather pray that his theater explodes as soon as possible."
After another moment, he was slightly stunned.
"..." Vodka looked at the hung up phone in disbelief: Wait, is this the end of everything?
...What about Uzo's subordinates picking on their subordinates?
...What about that kid preventing me from seeing a doctor?
...Brother! Are you used to this kind of thing, or are you turning a blind eye to it because it's too much trouble? !
"Why? Why did things turn out like this?" Vodka was in a trance for a moment and began to doubt himself, "Is it because I complained too much that Big Brother has developed antibodies?"
This won't work! We have to think of a way...
After thinking for two minutes, Vodka wiped his face with grief and anger: "Forget it, I'd better deal with the doctor first."
"As for Wuzo's matter..." Vodka took a deep breath, "We'll just have to take it one step at a time. There's always a way out!"
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When Vodka's heart was in turmoil.
The other side.
After Kogoro Mouri finished handling the commission, he happened to pass by the hospital again.
He turned his head to look at the building and sighed: "Since we are here, why not go see Xiaohui again."
Conan nodded, and when he thought of the poor full-time housewife, he couldn't help frowning.
——The location of the commission that Kogoro Mori just received was near the Sakihara Megumi family's home.
He had nothing to do anyway, so while Kogoro Mouri was busy investigating Xiao San, Conan followed his intuition and found some new information nearby.
(End of this chapter)
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