Conan's Corpse Picker

After waiting for a long time, Belmode came back with a complicated expression on his face.

Jiang Xia was startled: "What's wrong?"

Belmode frowned, thinking:

"I was followed by the police—they were obviously paying attention to my movements. After being thrown off by me, they still searched for the place where I lost it for a while, and contacted my colleagues on the walkie-talkie...I also got on the police Pay attention to the list? There are obviously many guys who have a good relationship with you at the party."

After Jiang Xia listened to it, she showed a thoughtful look with her, but she quickly understood in her heart:

Comrade Vodka probably lived up to expectations and started his "find Uzo" action.

Jiang Xia: "..." She is much more courageous than imagined.Sure enough, once people's environment and status change, their courage and ambition will also change accordingly, just like those jailers in the Stanford Prison Experiment...

Jiang Xia silently wrote down the way of special attack on vodka.

Of course, the joy of discovering a new way of pressing is not easy to share with the murderous apple group.

So Jiang Xia just generally agreed with Belmode's words: "Cunning policeman."

Belmode nodded approvingly, and at the same time realized slowly: in this place, the "policemen" created by Anonymous seem to be different from the waste outside... they must be taken seriously.

A cold light flashed silently in her eyes.

……

Jiang Xia stood by the window, looked outside through the gap in the curtains, and seemed to have a plan soon: "It seems that I can't be lazy. This should be Anonymous preventing us from waiting passively and forcing me to jump dangerously next to the police... In this case, then go and see how the police here are different from those outside."

As he said that, Jiang Xia showed a gloomy smile that "fighting with others is endless fun", got into Belmode's car, came to the "warning area", and then got out of the car and left by the small road.

Belmode looked at his back, thought for a moment, started the vehicle, changed a direction different from Jiang Xia, and also approached there.

——She can't change her appearance now, if she deliberately wraps her striking blond hair, it will look a little strange.The movement of the two sneaking in was too loud, so she might as well drive directly to meet her.

When she stole the car earlier, she deliberately chose this car that seemed to have not been used for a while, and the owner might be on a business trip.

And as long as no one reported it missing, the police wouldn't notice it this late.

Maybe this car can come in handy at a critical moment.

……

in the night.

Jiang Xia walked along the alley, approaching the direction of Kandagawa Publishing House with a natural demeanor, without much cover--in this weather, as long as you don't walk on those brightly lit roads, normal people can't see a passerby's face clearly.What's more, compared to when he was wanted, Jiang Xia has changed clothes, so it's hard to recognize.

There was one matter just now, Belmode actually guessed wrong.

——The police in this place are actually a complete replica of the island police that appeared in batches outside, and they are not so smart.

The only thing that can be used to increase IQ and make Belmode feel troublesome is vodka.

Although Vodka is usually a little sloppy, he has been in the organization for so long, and he can still observe and study closely next to the gin for 24 hours.

In addition, vodka has a lot of superior intelligence. When he hides behind the scenes and operates quietly, it will indeed bring a sense of crisis to those who don't know the truth for a short time.

In short, the vodka that is charging bravely is aside.

The other policemen here are actually not difficult to deal with.

……

All the way to the gate of Kandagawa Publishing House, Jiang Xia really didn't encounter too much trouble.

Hiding in the shadows on the corner of the street, he looked towards the lighted window of Kandagawa Publishing House, intending to follow the editor who was about to appear at that time, and then find a suitable place to show up and ask him to have a friendly talk.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the publishing house opened, and a tired social animal walked out of it.

—The editor at the time appeared at the door.

He looked up at the night ahead with a worried expression on his face.After hesitating for a while, he suddenly turned his feet, instead of going home, he went to the other side.

Jiang Xia: "..." It seems that there is only the editor at that time, and no companions... Wonderful.

He shrank further into the alley again.

When the editor at the time passed by him without realizing it, Jiang Xia came out again, silently following behind Ren Gen, planning to find a dark place and invite him away for questioning.

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1193 [Jiang Xia, eat me with a stick]

Things went unexpectedly well.

——It was useless for Jiang Xia to swindle people. The editor at the time walked to a nearby construction site and stopped.

At this time, it was already off-duty time, and the construction site was dark and dark, and it looked a little intrusive.

The editor at the time stared there for a moment, hesitated, turned his feet, and turned in.

Jiang Xia: "..." quite cooperative...

Too smooth development will inevitably make people feel alert.

However, no matter what, Jiang Xia just came to ask a friendly question.Moreover, the site is not completely sealed off, there are gaps in all directions, so it is not difficult to leave.

He quickly followed.

……

The then editor walked into the construction site for a while, stopped in a relatively empty place, turned his head to look around, as if he was looking for someone.

At this time, a polite voice suddenly came from behind him: "Good evening."

"!"

The editor at the time turned around abruptly, fixed his eyes on Jiang Xia, saw his face clearly, and suddenly realized: "So you called me here?! I just thought it was strange, how could the police invite someone here? Such a place, heh, a fugitive murderer dares to pretend to be a policeman, you are really brave..."

Jiang Xia: "..." Knowing that there is a problem, she dares to come alone to this most convenient place to destroy corpses and traces.Who is the brave...

However, these witnesses did not risk murder.

So Jiang Xia didn't talk nonsense, and waved his hands: "I want to ask..."

"what--!

"

The editor at the time seemed less composed than he seemed.As soon as Jiang Xia's hand moved, he jerked violently, pulled out the nearby steel pipe in surprise, held it in his hand and shouted: "I'm not the kind of powerless guy like Dacun, just grab it with your hands, you murderer!" guilty!"

Then he let out an angry shout to embolden him, and rushed over while waving the steel pipe.

"..."

Jiang Xia dodged to avoid the steel pipe, slashed at Ren's wrist with a knife, and tripped at the same time.

The editor at the time lost his balance and rolled out chattering.His steel pipe was also weak, and Jiang Xia took it in his hand.

Jiang Xia waved this steel pipe that felt good, and when he saw Shi Ren fell to the ground, he habitually wanted to step on him and knock him.

However, his speed of action couldn't catch up with the speed of the editor at the time.

The editor at the time saw that the general trend was gone, and suddenly said: "Wait, let's have a good chat. You seem to want to ask a question just now... Well, what are you trying to say?"

"..."

Jiang Xia weighed the steel pipe in his hand, and decided not to argue with this harmless guy: "Did Ju Wuliu give you anything before he was alive, or left some kind of message?"

"...Leave a message?" The editor at the time seemed to think of something, hesitantly said:

"Speaking of which, before the birthday party started, Mr. Orange did take the initiative to come to me and say a few words.

"At first I thought he was interested in our publishing house, but he didn't talk about this topic at all. He just told me that if any guests at the party came to me and asked strange questions, let me answer that question." People say, 'Ask Gui and you'll find out'."

"Gui?" Jiang Xia quickly remembered that this seemed to be the host of the birthday party.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a snapping sound.

He raised his head abruptly, and saw a pile of two-person-high steel pipes behind the then editor suddenly collapsed, and the hard steel crashed down, just burying the then editor in it.

When Ren saw the iron pipe fall, he let out a terrified scream.Soon thereafter, there was no sound, and it looked as if it was dead.

The collapsed iron pipe rushed to Jiang Xia's feet like a torrent.He moved a few steps to the side and quickly dodged.He raised his head and looked behind the iron pipe, and saw a hem of clothes passing by the gap in the wall over there, and someone fled from there in a hurry, sinking into the alley with complicated terrain.

Jiang Xia looked at the gap and thought for a moment, but didn't chase after it.

He wiped off the fingerprints on the iron rod, threw it away, and turned to leave from the other side.

——Someone in the alley was attracted by the huge movement.The two women looked inside the construction site curiously, and happened to see a hand sticking out from under the steel pipe.

Just as Jiang Xia's figure was in the shadows, she heard two screams from behind: "Ah——!

dead!

"

……

The screams of the two soon attracted the police.

Jiang Xia walked out of the alley from the other side, and heard the sound of police sirens getting closer—vehicles were approaching at high speed on both sides of the road, with clear targets, heading in the direction of the construction site.

Just about to find a place to hide, at this moment, Jiang Xia heard a light knocking sound.

He followed the prestige, and his eyes fell on a black car on the side of the street.Seeing that the car was very familiar, it was the one that Belmode carefully selected and stole earlier.

At this time, Belmode was also sitting in the car, met Jiang Xia's eyes, and nodded slightly to him.

Jiang Xia understood, opened the car door and got in.

This time he didn't go to the co-pilot, but came to the back seat of the car.

"There is a whole eating street near here, and there are many cars parked around. They probably won't check the interior of the vehicles carefully."

Belmode also quickly flipped to the back seat of the car and sat next to Jiang Xia: "If they really check, they won't be able to open the car door for a while, and we still have time to drive out—but it shouldn't be necessary to go to the car." This step. From the point of view of the police, the murderer was seen by the onlookers just after killing someone. He must be running away in a panic at this time. The police will not waste too much time in this area, and will soon follow you. Chase the escape route. Speaking of which..."

After explaining the business, she turned her head to look at Jiang Xia, and asked curiously, "That editor died so soon? Who killed it?"

Jiang Xia: "Buried by steel bars. Someone broke the rope binding the steel bars."

Belmode frowned: "This person really knows your movements, and they can just catch up with you every time..." She subconsciously looked at the car, almost suspecting that a tracker was installed on it.But after thinking about it, if there really was one, the police would probably have found it as early as in the hotel, so the problem shouldn't be here.

……

The police car stopped right next to their vehicle.The car door opened, and several heavily armed policemen rushed down.

The two fugitive "murderers" did not communicate any more. They lowered their bodies and hid behind the chairs, eavesdropping on the police's conversation.