Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 1840 1839 [Gin’s mail × 2]

When Curacao and the people on his side communicated with each other with different motives.

On the other side, Belmod has also returned home and taken off his heavy disguise.

She leaned on the head of the bed blowing her hair, and pressed the fingertips of her other hand on the keyboard of her phone, slowly composing an email about Uzo.

Living on the island these days, she felt that she had gained something important about Uzo. Unfortunately, no one could share it with her on the isolated island where the signal was cut off. She was so depressed that she almost went crazy... Well, of course, this was not the case. The main reason for sending this email is to synchronize the progress of all parties and determine how to solve Uzo's troublesome psychological problems.

So soon, Gin's phone buzzed while he was busy in the Tokyo night, and he received a long email.

"...Belmod, this woman seems to be really free, and she actually has time to write such a long thing." Gin glanced at the progress bar on the side of the screen, snorted while holding a cigarette in his mouth, and quickly skipped over those items impatiently. Useless adjectives, just focus on the key points.

[Although I failed to find a suitable doctor, I seem to know Uzo’s purpose of setting up these stages.

[--I am afraid that he designed those cases not just for entertainment as on the surface, but because he wanted those wronged souls to turn into ghosts and seek revenge on him. ]

Gin: "...?"

What a mess.

Belmod and Uzo spent a few days together on the island, and their brains finally burned out?

He frowned and pressed the button to continue scrolling down, and found that the topic was not over yet:

[Then he caught the ghosts and tortured them, as revenge for the dead people leaving him without permission. ]

Gin: "..."

Next to him, Vodka was driving his car honestly, and suddenly he heard his elder brother exhale a long breath. In the thick smoke, his expression seemed a little complicated.

Vodka suddenly became alert: "?" In the impression, Belmod went to the island with Uzo, and the latest news about Uzo just came out, so it is almost certain that the email the eldest brother received is related to that little Yinbi .

...What does that guy want to do? He must not be trying to hold Belmode hostage to make him and his eldest brother. Brother, don’t be fooled!

Maybe it was because the way he cocked his ears was too obvious, or maybe the person involved really wanted to say something at this time.

So not long after, Gin's voice sounded in the car: "It seems that before Uzo, we have to find a doctor for Belmode."

Vodka: "..." It turns out that guy wanted to use Belmod to catch the doctor, haha, that's fine, as long as he doesn't catch him with vodka.

Gin glanced at the assistant who smiled silently: "..." Well, the person next to him may also have to assign one... If this continues, sooner or later the organization will have to invest in a psychology school in Tokyo.

But even if it is really built, it will have to wait two years. Otherwise, if it is built too early, what if Wu Zuo discovers such a school around him when choosing a school and insists on going in...

Gin took a deep breath and felt that the cigarette was being consumed faster.

After thinking for a while, he originally wanted to put down his phone.

But after hesitating for a moment, Gin finally pulled the progress bar to the top and re-read the diaries that he had previously ignored.

——Although I feel that Belmod probably just went crazy late at night, since there are so many cadres involved, we still have to be more cautious.

He then re-read the experience described by Bellmode and her self-reported mental journey.

"Are you always catching ghosts in your dreams? Have you often looked up information on this before?"

There is definitely nothing wrong with these alone, but when Belmod's nonsense is connected with these, although it is a very bold guess, it does not seem to be completely unfounded.

Just as I was thinking about it, my phone suddenly vibrated again.

He received another email, from Uzo.

Almost at the same time, next to him, Vodka's cell phone also rang a similar ringtone and received something similar.

Vodka: "..." Wait, who will be looking for me at this time, and also looking for me and my eldest brother at the same time?

...could he be the guy I thought he was?

His hand holding the steering wheel paused for a moment, and suddenly he felt that the phone in his pocket was emitting a dangerous airflow, which made people not want to touch it.

Gin didn't have as many thoughts as him, so he opened the email easily.

Then I saw a photo of a strange man walking slowly with a cane.

Gin frowned and checked: "..." Who is this?

After thinking for a moment, he turned the phone screen towards Vodka: "Is this the latest mission target or a partner?"

Vodka glanced at it and was a little confused: "I'm not impressed. Ah! Brother, there seems to be an attachment below."

Gin took back his phone and pressed two buttons:

[This is the new friend I met on the island, Kurosawa Kazuma. He also has a partner named Inozuka Taro. Coincidentally, they seem to be members of the organization and are responsible for guarding my new boy.

[This pairing sounds really connected to you, so I couldn’t help but want to take a photo and show it to you. Unfortunately, Kurosawa was too defensive and refused to take a photo with me, so he could only take some secret photos from a distance - by the way, speaking of my little brother, the Hashimoto Maya you promised to allocate to me has not yet arrived. Do you have any clues about this matter? ]

Gin: "..." I'm not responsible for this kind of transfer. Whether your little brother arrives or not is none of my business.

No, since he hasn't arrived yet, this is not your little brother at all.

Also, how did Uzo find out where Maya Hashimoto was being held?

Curacao is trash.

In less than a second, a series of thoughts flashed through Gin's mind. He quickly ignored the unreasonable temptation in the email and looked at the photo again.

Although the serial murder case on the island has been reported in the newspaper, many people refused to be interviewed by the media because some of the witnesses were minors and some were injured. This was the first time Gin knew the names of the two caretakers.

He remembered something and turned to Vodka: "Open that email of yours."

Vodka: "..."

...What you don’t want to face will eventually have to be faced.

Gin looked a little impatient at his whining, and casually talked about Uzo's encounter with the pair.

The information from Uzo was really hard to ignore.

Now that he specifically named these two people, maybe besides their names, these two people also have other secrets worthy of attention.

"...So that's it." Vodka was still alert, but also a little relieved. He took out his cell phone and opened the email, trying to see how the guy named "Inozuka Taro" looked like him.

The next moment, as the interface refreshed, a bloody photo spread across the screen.

Vodka: "?!!"