Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1960 [Wu Zuo is a related household? 】

At the same time, Curacao couldn't help but secretly observe Rum's expression.

I saw my boss sitting in the back writing an email, and he was very excited. He didn't know how far the script in his mind was.

Curacao: "..."

This made her feel even worse. According to the observations of the past few days and the research on past cases, Curacao found that Uzo was very fond of his colleagues—specifically, the people who wrote the script in front of him often Nothing ends well.

A few days ago, the two screenwriters who were shot in the head by coincidence in different crews were one of the bloody examples. Even Kurosawa Kazuma and Inozuka Taro, who had guest roles as theater administrators before, were all killed in the end. Did not survive.

Thoughts flashed across my mind, and the black vehicle drove silently faster.

Rum noticed the change in the vehicle's speed, but he didn't care: he was impatient himself, and now his subordinates were also in a hurry. He only felt that it was more efficient.

Moreover, Curacao liked to drive fast, so Rum didn't care, and continued to write emails.

However, at the moment when he finally wrote the email as an innocently victimized sushi chef and planned to send it out to get Uzo to take the bait, his phone suddenly vibrated.

Instead, Rum received an email from someone else first.

……

Curacao was concentrating on driving towards his destination when he suddenly heard an email notification sound from behind.

She pursed her lips and couldn't help but think of the hard days when she was harassed by emails urging subordinates from someone.

She was secretly taking out the sweet aloe vera when she heard from the back seat, Lang Mu actually clicked his tongue, as if he had received some news that made him very dissatisfied.

Curacao was taken aback for a moment, and then his ears froze quietly.

What could make the organization's second-in-command make a dissatisfied voice with a hint of depression?

It's impossible for Uzo to urge his subordinates to blame Rum.

This thought made Curacao feel happy, thinking to himself that Uzo had finally found the right person.It's time for Rum, the culprit who is stuck, to experience the pain she felt in the past few days.

But soon Curacao felt that something was wrong: First, Uzo probably didn’t know that the sushi chef who was bombed was Rum. Secondly, even if he knew, he probably wouldn’t say it, he would just pretend to be confused and do it secretly. Something to make him feel happy.

Curacao: "..." So who is the person who sent the message?

Wait, maybe it's something else that has nothing to do with Uzo, so isn't she, the subordinate who is closest to Rum at this moment, going to work overtime again?Damn it, if I knew it was like this, I should have driven faster just now. Anyway, the current license plate is also fake, and I am not afraid of being discovered by the traffic police.

While secretly regretting, at this moment, Rum really spoke to her.

However, unexpectedly, what Rum said was nothing else, but: "That henchman in Ireland, you took the time to assign him to Uzo."

Curacao: "!?"

She almost lost control of the steering wheel.After a moment of thought, she confirmed in disbelief: "Should I do it right away, or wait until I am on vacation?"

Rum snorted coldly, reluctantly: "Within today. Before that, you should contact Uzo first, and explain the specific situation to him."

Curacao responded respectfully, his face as cold and capable as ever, but his heart was already in turmoil, and countless thoughts flashed through him in an instant.

The first instinctive thought that popped up in my mind was: I don't want to contact Uzo, let alone ask him to hand over, can I go with someone else, I think Bourbon is pretty good.

But then came another surprise: Rum was finally willing to let him go, and once Maya Hashimoto left her, her contact with Uzo would be completely severed, and she would be able to feel confident if she was sent an email again in the future. Pretending not to see it, or even dragging him into the blacklist to refuse to receive mail - those long and painful days of being harassed by Uzo, are they finally over?

However, before he woke up for a few seconds, his senses returned and he was frightened again.

——That guy Uzo actually got someone from Rum, the arbitrary second-in-command?How on earth did he do it?

If you want Rum to hand over someone so simply and neatly, I'm afraid you have to let "that adult" speak up, and it must not be just a simple expression of intention, but a clear statement that he is asked to hand over...

This thought made Curaçao suddenly thump in his heart.

...Uzo himself is scary enough, but now it seems that he is actually a connected person?

Right now, he only wants peripheral confidants, but if one day he grows up, he goes to ask the cadres to be his confidants...

"No, no, thinking about it, maybe it's just that the lord doesn't like Rum recently, seeing that he was blown up by three unknown ordinary criminals in such an open place in broad daylight, so he wants to beat him up."

Curacao analyzed optimistically in his heart: "Although Rum is a bit annoying, he is still very capable. He hasn't made any major mistakes recently, so he has no place to play. It happens to be in the case of Maya Hashimoto. Rum was obsessed with his will, and he dragged his time and refused to let him go, so this became a little trick to beat him."

No matter what he thought in his heart, as a qualified subordinate, Curacao did not express his thoughts.

However, she didn't dare to ask, but Rum seemed to be feeling it, and sighed: "It's not okay to indulge your subordinates. If everything comes too easily, Uzo won't realize that we are a seemingly loose but tight organization. A huge organization with distinct hierarchies."

He glanced at the email on his mobile phone. The script he had carefully conceived would begin with the letter falling into Jiang Xia's mailbox and start to be staged steadily.

But now, because of the unexpected email just now, he must immediately stop all contact with Wu Zuo, and those who are detained must give it to him immediately.

After thinking about it for a long time, Rum couldn't remember when Uzo had contact with the boss, so he began to find the reason elsewhere: "Could it be because I have been too powerful recently and I have been jealous? But I have always been loyal, You won't be questioned..."

But no matter how unwilling, the higher-ups always speak in that tone.It's not easy for him to pretend not to understand.

"Forget it, let's wait for now." Rum deleted the email he just wrote little by little, but he firmly remembered this matter in his mind, and prepared to wait for the right time in the future to use it as a way to contact Uzo opportunity.

Front driver's seat.

Hearing his final decision, Curacao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, this instinctive reaction also made her slightly startled, and a thought suddenly popped up in her mind: Maybe this is not because the higher-ups are related to Baowuzuo, nor are they beating Rum, but because... they don't want the second-in-command something wrong?