Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 686 Where is my army of 60? Ask for a monthly pass ()

   Jiang Xia put his consciousness into the puppet and moved his hands and feet slightly.

  The materials for building puppets, in addition to Shikigami, also have ghosts.

   And ghosts have night vision capabilities, so of course puppets can see things in the dark.

   The dark woods, where the five fingers can't be reached, are clearer in Jiang Xia's eyes than when the sun is at its strongest during the day.

   He looked at the vast forest, and after thinking for a moment, he walked to a mountain path that tourists stepped on.

   What Amuro said in the "chat" just now was not only heard by Mian Guan Chensan's younger brother, but Jiang Xia of course also heard it.

   And Jiang Xia felt that as long as Mian Guan Chensan had a little bit of analytical ability, he could, based on the information provided by Amuro Toru, lock the search range at certain points where the ten-minute journey to the top of the mountain and the usual path intersected. There will be a gathering place for the younger brothers.

   After ten minutes.

  Jiang Xia Weishui was pleasantly surprised to find that he had found a target for pastime when he was bored.

  ——He went straight to the little brother who sometimes looked up at the top of the tree, and sometimes looked down at the root of the tree, suspected of helping Mian Guan Chensan to find the red handkerchief.

  …

   Yamada Ken, who has been with Tatsuzo Mianguang ten years ago, has always been worried about his superiors and takes the orders of Tatsuzo Mianguan as his own responsibility. He is a qualified and loyal old subordinate.

   And not long ago, he received a call from Mian Guanchen San.

   "I just got the news from Konno - when a detective was going up the mountain, he noticed a faded red handkerchief on a nearby tree." Tatsuzo Mianguan said:

   "That is to say, the target maple tree should be in a strip area that is nearly ten minutes away from the top of the mountain. You notify other people of the news, and give priority to search from the path most frequently used by tourists."

The strip area around the top of the mountain, plus the roads that tourists most often pass through when going up the mountain, these information are staggered into several points, which outline the most likely location of the target, which greatly reduces their workload. .

   Yamada Ken, who was running around the mountains, realized this and heaved a sigh of relief.

   But at the same time, he was somewhat alert: "Brother, detectives are very cunning, the news from them..."

   "Don't worry." Mian Guan Chensan soaked in the bathtub comfortably, winning the ticket:

"We have more than 60 people. If the detective finds any clues on the mountain, and he said that to lead us there and confirm our purpose, then we will dig a few more corpse pits. Detective They are often very conceited, and they don’t like to share information with the police until they only find anomalies and don’t have conclusive evidence. Single-handedly, it’s not difficult to deal with.”

   The current Mian Guan Tatsuzo is no longer the one he wanted to deal with five years ago who had nowhere to hide. Today, he is already a well-known secretary-general of the mud participation meeting, and he has a lot of younger brothers.

   And killing a detective who is naturally opposed to them; and the cadres in the secret organization, the two are completely different, the former is not afraid of the younger brothers knowing. In short, if the assassination of Yuichi Omori five years ago was hellish, now dealing with a nosy detective is as difficult as eating a plate of dessert.

   "Okay." Yamada Ken was persuaded.

   He hung up the phone, and while sending a message to the others, he followed Mian Guan Chensan's instructions and walked to the possible "points", preparing to search for the body.

   Not long after I arrived, I was concentrating on finding it.

   Suddenly heard a faint voice behind him: "What are you looking for? A body buried a few years ago?"

  Desolate forests, cold mountain winds, and possibly buried bones. A ghostly erratic voice suddenly sounded from behind.

   Fear gripped Yamada Ken's heart like a giant hand, he suddenly touched the jackknife he hid in his pocket, and turned his head at the same time, the thoughts of "self-defense" and "silence" came into his mind at the same time.

But before he could see the person behind him clearly, and before those thoughts were transformed into the actions he should take, he was hit **** the bend of his leg and fell to his knees, followed by a blow on his back, and threw himself into a ball. In the choking dead leaves.

  Before getting up, a force came from his back and he was firmly stomped on. I don't know why, the sneak attackers seem to be very proficient in this process of laying people down. Ken Yamada considers himself well-trained, but in the raid just now, he didn't have time to react at all.

  …

   Jiang Xia drove Matsuda Jinping's puppet and looked down at the person under his feet.

   Recently, I have seen a lot of high-end murderous aura, and suddenly I see ordinary murderous aura. Attraction is not as strong as before.

   However, it’s definitely better to just grab something you can use than to stay in the restaurant and wait dryly for the uncle to go out.

   And there are so many people in the mountains, the total number is absolutely considerable, and they are enough to make the spirit medium feel relaxed and happy. This beautiful night is still long.

   Jiang Xia thought, while holding a branch with **** thick next to it, intending to lift it up and use it as a weapon.

   But before that, he remembered something and stopped again.

  "..." Uzo, the pre-order double, is not too similar to the main body. Especially when the main body happens to be nearby. It's best to have a little difference between the two...

   Thinking so, Jiang Xia looked around. His eyes swept over the sharp stones, the dirty soil, the mushrooms under the tree after the rain... In the end, he stopped on Yamada Ken's waist.

   He squatted down, pulled out the belt of this terrifying gas source, and wobbled it in his hand a few times.

  “…” Seems not bad?

   At least it sounds, the terrifying movement is no worse than a stick, and hitting someone should hurt enough.

  …

  In the night, the red tree hotel at the foot of the mountain was riotous.

   There are campers who can’t sleep in the middle of the night, travel late at night, and want to appreciate the beauty of the different locations. As a result, the Maple Leaf Mountain at night does not have the hazy moonlight, and there is no beauty under the moon. Instead, it is gloomy and can’t see anything clearly. In the end, the literary and artistic camper stepped on the body of the deceased, stumbled, and gave a sincere hug to the body.

After turning on the flashlight and seeing the dead person under him and the dead person covered in blood, the camper pulled his companions, and rolled down the mountain. police.

  …

at the same time.

Amuro Toru is spending time in the hall with Jiang Xia, waiting to observe Mian Guanchen San's reaction, and try his best in the final stage of the organization task - if Mian Guan Chen San rests, they will also go back to the room to rest; Mian Guan Chen San Yi Go, they also come out immediately, that's too obvious. After all, the two of them are still detectives on the bright side, and there are many people nearby. In addition to the peripheral members of the group of organizations in Gunma County, there are many people around Mianguan Chensan. Before Mian Guanchen San showed enough abnormality, they had to follow normal.

   (end of this chapter)