Chapter 3111 3123 [Escape Failed]
Curacao's instincts screamed, and she braked suddenly, but it was too late - as she stopped, the person behind the green plant leaned back as if he had eyes on his back, then waved happily and greeted this side.
"It's Jiang Xia!" The squinty-eyed lawyer next to Curacao recognized him and shared his joy with his two colleagues in surprise, "My sister likes to watch his shows very much, but it's a pity that he rarely participates in variety shows... This time I meet him, I must ask for his autograph!"
The fat lawyer scratched his head: "I still prefer Detective Mogi, but my wife only watches the news in Jiangxia. Maybe ladies prefer this kind of young and energetic high school student detective compared to western cowboys."
As he said this, he looked at his colleague beside him, wanting to ask the young lady for confirmation. But when he turned around, the fat lawyer was startled: "Ms. Shirai? What's wrong with you?" His face was so ugly! !
"..." Curacao came back to her senses and adjusted her expression. She took a deep breath and turned to walk out. "Nothing, I just feel that the air in the store is a little thin. I want to go outside to get some fresh air..."
"Ms. Shirai." Before she finished speaking, a gentle voice climbed up her neck from behind. Curacao shuddered, and the hair on the back of her neck seemed to stand up.
She almost kicked in that direction, and at the same time used the momentum to jump and roll out of the cafe... However, as a rational adult cadre, this kind of action-movie-like avoidance action was only something she could think about.
In order to maintain her long-established lawyer identity, she could only smile and turn around: "Mr. Jiang Xia? What a coincidence."
"You two know each other!" The squinty-eyed lawyer became happy: Wouldn't it be easier to ask for an autograph when an acquaintance is present?
…
A group of people sat down at the table, some happy and some worried.
And in the corner of the coffee shop, behind a camera.
Vodka, who was sitting far away and whose hacking skills had greatly improved recently, watched this scene. He first laughed with glee, and then shook his head with sympathy.
"You wanted to run after he saw you? As a senior intelligence officer valued by the second-in-command, you can't even recognize a person from his back. You can only blame yourself for ending up in this situation."
"but……"
Vodka stroked his chin and focused on his work: "I may have guessed the purpose of Usa's sudden visit to Izu."
While watching the surveillance footage on the screen, he picked up his phone and hurriedly reported his guess to Brother Gin.
Although it was just a guess and there was no evidence, Vodka had no intention of verifying it before sending it over.
——After meeting Uzo, he watched a lot of crime films and mystery novels. In his impression, those who hide important information but don't report it will often never have the chance to report the clues again.
"I can't be that unlucky guy." Vodka first bolded in the email that this was just speculation and there was no evidence, and then solemnly pressed the send button. "In a movie or novel, this kind of thing is just a coincidence and the need for the plot, but in reality... Uzo, that guy, will make the plot come true."
…
Not long after, Gin, who was working, received this email from afar.
"Curacao is also in Izu?" Gin looked at the message and felt that everything was connected: given Uzo's interest in the organization's cadres, if he was going for Curacao, then his actions would be very reasonable.
However, if this is true, another question arises: how does he know Curacao's whereabouts?
“Maybe it’s a coincidence—Curaçao is now disguised as a lawyer, and Uzo also happens to have an acquaintance who is a lawyer.
"But the word 'coincidence' is always suspicious when applied to him, and if it's not a coincidence..."
After thinking for a moment, Gin laughed sinisterly, then shredded the email, intending to pretend that he saw nothing.
——Curacao belongs to Rum. If Rum leaked his whereabouts, what does it have to do with Gin?
Not fighting among the people doesn't mean helping each other in a friendly way. Rum's hand stretched out further and further, and he wished someone would cut it off, so that the increasingly confident second-in-command would learn a lesson.
"However, there is another possibility. That is that Rum discovered Uzo's hobby, so he deliberately threw out Curacao, hoping to use it as bait to attract this talent to his side."
Thinking of this, Gin's smile turned cold, and he snorted disdainfully: "If you try to attract fish, you will get snakes. Rum probably doesn't know what he is tempting - Uzo will not be satisfied with just playing with his subordinate. If he really uses this method to lure people over, I'm afraid it won't be long before I hear news that the second-in-command has frequent accidents."
...But having said that, he couldn't help but feel unhappy when he thought about how the talent he had discovered was led away by that old guy using despicable means.
After thinking for a moment, Gin emailed Vodka back: [Keep a close eye on him and report back if anything happens. When necessary, remember to show up as 'Mr. Yamada.']
They are just subordinates. Who doesn’t have them?
…
Izu.
Vodka received the reply: "..."
Vodka: “?!!”
In the cafe on the other side.
Curacao sat stiffly in her seat, unaware that she had a new friend in distress. She faced Conan's suspicious gaze and drank her hot cocoa, as if she was covered by a transparent glass cover, and all the noise outside had nothing to do with her.
But in her heart, she was obviously not as calm as she looked.
Curacao: "..." Fei Yingli is indeed an acquaintance of Jiang Xia, but according to her observation, the two people have almost no intersection. And when she had contact with Fei Yingli before, there was no sudden appearance of Wuzo... What happened today?
Others around him didn't pay attention to this mediocre lawyer. After the fat lawyer sat down, he looked at Jiang Xia, then at Kisaki Eri, and asked curiously, "What were you talking about just now? You seemed so happy."
The short-haired woman held Eri Ki's shoulders and smiled brightly: "Of course we are talking about our 'Queen of Law' - Eri actually thinks that this is just the name we call her in private. She is too modest."
The fat lawyer joined the topic cheerfully. He said to Eri Kisaki, "Not only our colleagues, but even the prosecutors call you that in private. I once passed by the office and heard them chatting. They said something like, 'Whenever I look into the beautiful and sharp eyes of lawyer Kisaki, I feel like a traitor kneeling before the queen, awaiting sentencing.'"
(End of this chapter)
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