Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 872 Come on, ask for a monthly pass ヽ(〃〃)~

   Seeing the appearance of the poster holder, Vodka’s eyes lit up.

  ——As a long-time fan of the Earth Ladies, vodka can be recognized at a glance by only one curly side: this is the commemorative poster for the first anniversary of the Earth Ladies, the rarest one on the market. Still out of print with a signature!

   This set of posters comes with the concert tickets at that time, and only the first 100 spectators can get it. Due to the busyness of vodka, he regretfully missed that performance. Later, he charged a high price for a long time, and no one was willing to transfer it.

  ”…” I didn’t expect Wuzuo to have this poster, and he was willing to share it…

   Vodka looked at Jiang Xia suspiciously. I found that at this time, the young man in front of him didn’t have the usual “Wuzuo” atmosphere at all – he really just looked like someone who got help from his predecessors, so he brought a thank you gift to express gratitude and respect, and it was easy to get along with. ‘s descendants.

  Vodka: “…” I heard that Uzo and Miss Yoko have a good relationship. And Miss Yoko was once a member of the “Earth Ladies Team”. . . It’s not surprising that Wu Zuo can get hold of such precious posters. And since he doesn’t chase stars, today’s gift may really just be a gift for “meaning”, and there is nothing too profound.

  Vodka is at war between heaven and man, but it is still no match for the “want” mood.

   Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the gin sitting in the car next to him, calmed down, and reached out to take it.

  ——Precious posters are in hand.

  The vodka looked down for a while, and wanted to take it apart on the spot to take a look… Unfortunately, it’s still working time.

   He sighed regretfully in his heart, and was planning to put this large-sized poster into the car first.

   However, just as he flipped the poster with his hands, his fingertips suddenly tingled.

  Vodka quickly withdrew his hand, and when he took a closer look, he saw that in the middle of the poster, where the beautiful ribbon was tied, there was a silver needle hidden – just now, it was this needle that pierced his hand!

  “!”

   For a moment, in Vodka’s mind, the faces of countless victims who died tragically by poisonous needles flashed through—especially the unfortunate diplomat who gave “Jiang Xia” the name “Uzuo”.

   Vodka stared at the poster in his hand, feeling like he was holding a vicious snake. Biting chills drilled all the way from fingertips to forehead. He grabbed his stabbed wrist, blocking the blood flow.

  The poster with the plastic case fell to the ground.

   At the same time, Vodka staggered back to the side of the car: “Brother, there is a poison needle hidden on the poster!!”

   Gin’s eyes moved, and his eyes fell on his hand.

  “…”

  …

Jiang Xia looked at the vodka, and nodded secretly in his heart: When facing a threat to life, even if the opposite is “Uzo”, the vodka will be murderous because of the survival instinct… Vanilla Ice Cream Production Guide The first article, passed again practice test.

   He sighed, went up to pick up the poster holder on the ground, and gently patted off the thin dust on it.

   Then he looked at the “silver needles” in the ribbon and thought about it suspiciously.

   After a while, Jiang Xia showed a clear expression.

“Don’t be nervous.” Jiang Xia took off the “needle” and stuffed the poster into the vodka’s arms again, “This is not a poison needle, probably last Christmas, this poster was placed under the Christmas tree and got in there. Silver-dyed pine needles—”

   Jiang Xia shook the “silver needle” in his hand, and lightly made an imprint on it, comforting: “This kind of hardness, I’m afraid even the cocoon you hit on the keyboard can’t be pierced, so you don’t need to think about poison at all.”

   “…” Vodka looked away from Jiang Xia and glanced at his fingers.

   Then he discovered that he did feel the stinging pain just now, but he did not pierce his skin, and his fingers were intact… Probably some psychological factor that magnified his sense of being “stabbed”.

  Vodka’s face turned white and then blue: “…”

Opposite to   , Jiang Xia shook his head gently and said understandingly:

“After living a busy life for too long, it’s easy to be overly vigilant like you, I understand. But in the future, in front of me, you don’t have to be so nervous – you should treat me as a companion who can entrust your back. Only in this way can we make us Maximize the efficiency of the task.”

   Vodka: “…” he~tui!

   He suspected that there was no concept of “companion” in Uzo’s dictionary.

   As for entrusting his back… the last idiot who trusted Uzo with his back and trusted him wholeheartedly…

  Vodka remembered the man in black, with a flip flop and a pair of sunglasses:

A ruthless man who can break his arm with brother Jinjiu, fell into Wuzuo’s hands a few days ago, was tossed, lost his speech and vomited blood, it is said that he would not live for two years… Although Wuzuo pushed the pot to the Burmese mine On his head, but vodka didn’t believe it at all – those Veritaserum used by Uzo to test the ingredients of the younger brother have not yet been officially used in the organization, which is enough to show that its side effects are amazing. But from what Uzzo said at the time, he fed his loyal little brother Veritaserum, just like feeding a cat canned food… Only a fool dared to entrust his back.

  …

   Although now, the young man on the opposite side has a sincere expression.

   But in Vodka’s eyes, the more kind Uzo appeared, the more his hair stood on end.

   was suddenly said such a sentence, while Vodka was alert, he subconsciously glanced at the black car on the side of the road and was shocked-his reliable thigh was sitting in the car.

   Then, in the car, Gin answered the phone.

   After a while, Jinjiu put down the phone, nodded to the two people outside, and drove away—a gesture of letting vodka help Jiang Xia well.

  Vodka: “…?”

  …Big brother? ? ?

  …

  Gin is still busy today.

  The vodka was on loan, and he had more chores to deal with. No time to continue wasting here.

   And at the beginning, the purpose of his coming here was just to observe the state of Uzo: if it is still stable, let vodka help.

   Now, Gin doesn’t think it’s a big problem.

  ——The thing pinned to the poster is indeed not a metal product. As Uzo said, it should be a pine needle that does not do much harm.

   Wuzuo’s appearance of picking up his teammates when he has nothing to do is normal. On the contrary, if he has been honest, it will make people feel that he is holding back some big moves.

  … In short, in a normal state, you can let the vodka go at ease.

  …

  When Gin was rushing to work.

  Beihu Baitian Clubhouse entrance.

   Vodka looked at the black sedan that slid away, and kept looking.

   After a few seconds, Jiang Xia couldn’t help patting him and interrupted: “Let’s go. The work is important.”

   (end of this chapter)