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◆◆◆Volume 1 Conan◆◆◆ Chapter 355 Arrival

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    Destroying human corpses is disgusting and tasteless.  Having done many autopsies, he faced the scattered pieces of meat and internal organs and thought countless times about what kind of psychological quality the murderer must have at that time to be able to do this to a creature like himself.  Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, he would never choose such cruel methods as breaking up corpses and refining corpses.  Ogata found a large roll of tape and plastic wrap. With nimble hands and feet, without even using scissors, Ogata wrapped Cohen's body tightly and airtight, just like a mummy.  If you didn't look carefully, you would never think that it contained a corpse.  And in this way, as time passes, the putrid smell of the corpse will not spread out from this room and attract the attention of others.  In order to prevent anyone from finding it in the bathtub, Ogata moved the body from the bathtub and carried it into a wardrobe.  Under normal circumstances, hotel service staff will not enter the guest's room without permission after hanging up the "Do Not Disturb" sign.  But things often go wrong, so Ogata is extra careful.  He was worried that the waiter might actually come into the room, so he put the body in the closet.  The wardrobe is different from the bathtub. Because it is the guest's private space, the hotel clearly stipulates that it is not allowed to be cleaned or opened casually.  After doing all this, Ogata picked up a bottle of drink from the bedside cabinet, unscrewed the cap and drank a lot.  Just when Ogata felt that he should leave here at the right time, his eyes suddenly became alert and his ears were tangled, relying on his hearing that was far beyond ordinary people.  It seems very far away.  Then I captured the footsteps in the corridor on this floor of the hotel.  The footsteps are brisk.  But it's very stable, getting closer and closer to the room where 'Cohen' is registered.  Are you here?  Are you looking for Cohen’s organizational companions?  Or are you saying that you are overthinking it and are just the hotel’s cleaning staff?  No matter which one it is, he must be prepared.  Ogata's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, his eyes flashed for a moment, he glanced at the half bottle of drink in his hand, and then stuffed it into his pocket.  He stood up.  Wearing a white shirt, he moved his hands and feet very lightly and made as little noise as possible.  As footsteps approached, Ogata walked to the door, lowered his body, and lowered his eyes to the same height as the cat's eyes.  When his right eye saw the scene outside the hotel corridor, a figure was slowly walking towards room 1704.  The little black dress exposed a large area of ??skin near the collarbone, and there seemed to be something like an ornament around the neck.  Short brown hair and a pair of eyes that look around.  Her steps were very steady, different from the usual flamboyant girls.  Due to the limited vision of the cat’s eye, more specific details cannot be seen clearly.  But it’s already clear!  When Ogata saw this outfit, six words popped into his mind: "Member of the Black Organization"!  Yes, although I am not sure what the relationship between this woman and Cohen is, just from her vigilant observation of the surroundings, Ogata knows that this woman must have received similar professional training.  It’s really a coincidence!  Ogata sighed helplessly. His luck today was indeed 'good'. Before the party of the black organization was held, he unexpectedly met two members of the organization.  And judging from what this woman meant, she came to see Cohen.  Before he left here, she blocked him in this room.  Ogata's heart was beating, and he glanced at the closet where the body was hidden. No one should have discovered that Cohen was dead, because he knew that the surveillance video in the security room was in an off-duty and unsupervised state. Otherwise, even if Cohen was a professional  The killer will not take out a gun and attack him if no one is around.  He must have done something to avoid causing trouble to the organization as much as possible to be so unscrupulous.  This is a good explanation. After so long, the murder incident has not come to light yet.  "Dong dong dong!" Because the door was less than one meter away from the woman in the black organization, Ogata heard a knocking sound with no specific frequency in his ears.  With a flash of his eyes, this woman really came to see Cohen!  In other words, she already knew that Cohen arrived at the Cecil Hotel one day early to attend the party.  The knocking on the door continued, and she seemed not to believe that no one was inside!  Ogata pursed his lips. If this woman sees that Cohen does not show up at the party tomorrow it means that all her plans have been ruined, and these guys will realize that they will be potential enemies.    While Ogata was thinking and weighing how to face it, suddenly there was a numbing vibration in his pocket.  Next up!  “Ring, ring, ring, ring…” The rapid and melodious ringing suddenly woke up this quiet hotel room.  Ogata’s expression changed and he looked at the mobile phone he took out from his pocket!  It’s Cohen’s!  He forgot to handle this phone just now. It was true that he wanted to get other people's contact information, but it was definitely not at this time.  A series of caller numbers, apparently dialed by the woman standing outside the door, waiting for Cohen to respond.  "Cohen, open the door!" The woman stood outside the door. Her voice was a bit sinister, and an evil smile appeared on her mouth. She had a tattoo of a swallowtail butterfly pattern on her left eye, and her eyes were painted with heavy eye shadow.  Seems a little cautious.  Those eyes seemed to penetrate the door of the room.  At the same time, her hand suddenly took out a delicate, silver-white Browning from her waist.  And with the other hand, he actually took out a room card from his pocket.  "Beep!" When the room card was attached to the magnetic sensor, it made a strange sound.  Immediately afterwards, she turned the armrest, and the door was pushed open with a slight force.  This woman was very alert. Before the door was fully opened, she subconsciously took a step back and distanced herself. The Browning in her hand was ready to shoot at any time.  But when the door to the room is opened!  What this woman saw was nothing There were no outsiders, and Cohen was not there.  She sneered and walked into the room. A cold murderous intent emerged from the corner of her eyes. The swallowtail butterfly in her left eye became so coquettish that it seemed to be dancing.  After entering, she checked every corner.  Including behind the sofa in the living room, under the edge of the bed in the bedroom, and in the bathtub in the bathroom No one is hiding.  And she found the mobile phone Cohen usually used on the table next to the sofa.  Did this guy forget to bring it?  The woman walked over, looked at her phone, and indeed saw the missed call she had just called him.     asshole!  This is not like his style. As a sniper, you have to keep communication equipment with you and accept orders from the organization at any time to kill the target.  Although this was a party, there was no way he could make such a simple mistake.  Suddenly she realized something and turned her eyes behind her, to the wardrobe that she didn't seem to have checked!     oh?  A sneer flashed across her lips, she took out a silencer from her pocket, and easily installed it on the muzzle of the Browning gun she held.  "Puff, puff, puff!" She pulled the trigger casually, the muzzle of the gun made several muffled blasts, and the bullets shot into the unchecked wardrobe.  In an instant, several bullets penetrated the surface of the wardrobe, and the bullet holes formed a horizontal line.  Amazing marksmanship, accurate and ruthless, seems to have blocked everything inside.  Immediately afterwards, a piercing scream came from the cabinet.  Hearing this voice, she knew that she had guessed correctly. Someone had been to Cohen's room. Because Cohen did not like to drink sweet things, she checked the hotel's item list and found that a bottle of drink was missing.  The woman’s eyes widened, and her evil murderous intent was revealed. With a wanton smile, she walked towards the cabinet door that was penetrated by bullet holes.  The moment she reached out and opened the cabinet door!  Outlined by that eye shadow, it is like the eyes reflected in a dark cave, watching the slowing scene in the sight.  The next second, a big man wrapped in plastic film and tape fell over.  The woman curled her mouth, her nerve reflexes were extremely fast, and she fired quickly!  Just when the unknown object shot out streams of blood "If you want to survive, put down the gun!" A voice rang in the woman's ears, followed by a cold blade against her back.  On the back, the skin nearby became goosebumps.  The woman was startled, and glanced behind her with strange eyes: "Did you kill Cohen?" After saying that, she simply let go of her right hand, and the Browning fell to the ground.  Getting her to put down the gun seemed easier than imagined.  Ogata stood behind her, holding his scalpel in his hand, the blade pointed directly at the woman.  His eyes flashed, and he did not answer the woman's question. Instead, he said: "Which specific room will the party be held in?"   "Oh? Do you know the organization? Is it a dick? Or?" The woman smiled and avoided Ogata's question.  Ogata also laughed and said lightly: "I am a forensic doctor." "Haha, you are really humorous, quite funny." The woman smiled brightly, her eyes always tilted to one side, trying to see clearly what was behind her.  people. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Just when the woman was laughing, Ogata's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly picked up the scalpel and stabbed the woman's back fiercely.  "Ah!" The woman screamed in pain, the smile on her face was distorted, and the ridicule in her eyes was replaced by panic.  "I said that I am a forensic doctor. I know which knife will not stab you to death! Which knife will really kill you!" Ogata looked at the bleeding wound, fiercely pulled out the scalpel, and said calmly  .  "Don't be like thiswe can discuss it." The woman endured the pain, clenched her palms, and gritted her teeth.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster! PS: Please subscribe and give rewards, thank you all.
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