Chapter 700 No One Understands Uzo Better Than Me
Matsuda Jinpei nodded. But now, it found that it actually knew nothing about the organization that Jiang Xia belonged to.
The members it had contacted before, apart from Jiang Xia, were mainly old classmates and the woman with the apple smell, and those two seemed quite kind. But now, judging from what Jiang Xia said, the other members of the organization did not seem to be like that.
Matsuda Jinpei was a little confused. Jiang Xia was very concerned about what happened today, and it seemed to be related to future rations. He felt that he should be more cautious: [What should I do after passing the initial test?] Are there any specific hints?
Although Jinpei Matsuda had been a police officer for a long time, those organizations were generally under the jurisdiction of the Organized Crime Countermeasures Department and had nothing to do with him, the ace of the mobile group's explosive ordnance disposal team.
Compared to various organizations, Jinpei Matsuda is more familiar with the bombs set by those organizations... Jiang Xia's experience is really needed here. The psychic master looks like he has been in that organization for a long time.
Jiang Xia thought about it seriously:
"How about you act according to Gin's preference for a tool man? - You still remember Vodka, right?"
Jinpei Matsuda nodded. Of course he remembered. It was a big guy with vanilla ice cream flavor. It also liked sunglasses like it and refused to take them off on dark nights... Although vanilla ice cream is not a flavor that adults like, when other ghosts were sucking, Jinpei Matsuda also tasted a few mouthfuls with restraint. He felt that the taste was not bad, and he was also deeply impressed by vodka.
"You can refer to him." Jiang Xia suggested uncertainly, then suddenly remembered something and became serious, "Of course, just learn his behavior patterns, not his IQ."
Matsuda Jinpei reluctantly agreed, while instinctively entering the state of a tool ghost, trying hard to recall the characteristics of the vodka that he had only met once.
On the other hand, his conscience was a little bit suspicious. He was a righteous policeman who hated evil, but he actually fell to the point of imitating criminals...
Jiang Xia glanced at him and whispered, "If you succeed in getting in, we will be able to unlock more missions that require Uzo to appear, and there will be all kinds of new teammates - all like Gin Amuro Toru and Vermouth. Who knows, one day we may suddenly encounter the murderous aura of smoke.
"And we're not just trying to steal the murderous intent. We can also go undercover and gather intelligence. When the winery employees stop emitting murderous intent, we can pack them up and hand them over to the country."
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
Although I know Jiang Xia is just kidding, but...
Thinking about the scene at that time, it nodded imperceptibly.
Then the puppet carried the briefcase and the money Jiang Xia had just given him, and walked towards the coffee shop with steady steps.
Jiang Xia watched it leave. The ghost was worried just now, but now there was a sharp light in its eyes... His subordinates were motivated, and Jiang Xia felt that the chances of success had increased.
He got on his motorcycle, rode for a while, and parked it.
Then he walked towards the place where he had agreed to meet with Gin.
Gin has several jobs, and even Jiang Xia, who is good at spying on intelligence, cannot tell him his fixed scope of business.
But one thing is certain - one of the tasks that Gin often does is to raise funds for the organization.
This is also one of the reasons why Jiang Xia has recently started to pay attention to various stolen moneys and plans to use them to feed Gin so that his boss can produce more assassination lists.
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And now, the money has been given to Matsuda.
This "Kurosawa Sa" and 100 million yen in cash should be able to improve Gin's favorability to some extent. If Gin's favorability is high, it will be easier for the puppet to get away with it.
The meeting place agreed with Gin was some distance away from the cafe where Jinpei Matsuda was.
But because the area around the coffee shop was being demolished, it was in full view and Jiang Xia could still see the store clearly.
Looking from afar, Matsuda Jinpei was already sitting by the French window. Just as Jiang Xia said, he was sitting in a position that was very convenient for the irritable interviewer to shoot him. Matsuda Jinpei was quietly flipping through the menu, occasionally raising his hand to press his forehead. He looked like a thoughtful and careful mental worker, but in fact he was probably just very concerned about the blood clots flowing loudly in his head.
The briefcase full of money was placed flat by Matsuda Jin on the side near the window and could also be seen.
One hundred million yen is an irresistible temptation for most people. Even if it is not in Beika Town, it is enough to trigger some complicated and bizarre murders.
But in Jiang Xia's eyes, they really don't have much appeal.
——For a psychic like Jiang Xia who can take away other people's bodies under certain conditions, money is completely external to his body, except for ghosts.
To put it another way, even if he needed money... a while ago, thanks to the boss's golden old house, Jiang Xia dug out a lot of gold from it and exchanged it for cash. He could count the zeros on each of his bankbooks for a long time. There was so much money that even though Jiang Xia still remembered the locations of many treasures, he was too lazy to look for them.
In comparison, the 100 million yen that he accidentally picked up while picking up ghosts was not much different from a piece of paper in Jiang Xia's eyes, and it was far less cost-effective to give it to the organization to improve its performance.
Unfortunately, the money in his passbook mainly came from Twilight Villa, and it was difficult to explain the source to his colleagues in the organization, and it was naturally difficult to hand it in. Moreover, if he fed too much money at once and raised the upper limit of the organization's requirements for him, it would be cost-effective.
At present, all you need to do is give away the money that you picked up while hunting for ghosts, as a token of your gratitude.
As for whether the money can be used and how to launder it... that is the organization's business. He is only responsible for picking up the money. However, there are also talents among the members of the organization who have robbed banks. It stands to reason that the serial numbers of the money are not difficult to track, but the organization will still accept it all. It should have its own way of laundering money.
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When Jiang Xia was leaning on the roadside, boredly recalling the boss's golden old house.
A black car approached silently.
Gin saw Jiang Xia's figure from afar.
He remembered that a week ago, Wu Zo said that he had encountered two robbers who had a quarrel for no reason and died in the end. Because the prisoners died unfortunately, Wu Zo, who happened to pass by, had to pick up the 100 million stolen money with great difficulty in order to avoid waste... Gin just listened to this casually and didn't care - believing that the so-called "internal quarrel" and "accidental death" had nothing to do with Wu Zo, it was better to believe that Vodka would hold a gun against the boss and usurp the throne tomorrow, which was impossible.
The only thing that is somewhat credible is probably the four words "happened to pass by".
Gin felt that the situation should be that Uzo encountered two interesting prey during his travels, so he happily killed them and picked up the property of the unlucky criminals. Judging from the fact that Uzo handed over the huge sum of money to the organization so easily, in his eyes, the so-called money was probably just a boring reward after passing the killing game... No wonder he didn't even blink when he sank the ship worth more than 600 million.
(End of this chapter)
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