Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1403 1403 [Psychic mediums will never be stabbed]

Beside, Jiang Xia doesn't know how many cadres will be killed by Conan in the future, he only knows that someone seems to want to kill him now.

What Gin said was well-founded, and it seemed unorganized to forcefully refuse.

So Jiang Xia didn't emphasize again that there is no need for a gun, but just shouted along the pattern: —— Matsuda Zhenping!
"..."

Matsuda Jinpei, who was working hard to install the bomb, froze slightly.

After a while, he silently suspended his work, returned to the side of the other three, and resignedly stopped Jiang Xia in front of him, blocking the muzzle of Qin Jiu, with an appearance of focusing on performing his duties as a guard.

Qin Jiu looked at Uzuo's subordinate who was said to have suffered a brain injury, and frowned impatiently: "Get out of the way, this is part of the plan."

Matsuda Jinpei: "..." I know, but the psychic master seems to want me to pretend not to know...

He had no choice but to pretend he didn't hear, his face remained unchanged, and his feet didn't move.

During the few seconds of delay, Jiang Xia had already thought of something.He looked at Gin condemningly: "Who said that you can't escape until you have been shot? You just use too many guns and form a bad mindset. Normal people should think this way——I just got her anesthesia, You can't go very far in the first place. It's just superfluous for you to replenish the gun."

"..." After a moment of confrontation, Qin Jiu clicked his tongue and temporarily gave up his plan just now: If he doesn't cooperate, there is nothing he can do. If Wu Zuo hides indiscriminately and hits the heart with a single shot, not only will this good seedling be ruined , the boss side is also difficult to explain, when the time comes, I am afraid that I am facing more than a short-term recuperation.

and……

Qin Jiu glanced at the bomb in Matsuda Jinping's hand, a vein popped out of his forehead, and snorted coldly: This guy really has no brains, and he doesn't think about the consequences of hitting the bomb with a gun.

"Since you have your own ideas, then deal with it according to your own way." Qin Jiu finally put away the gun, looked at Jiang Xia with a sneer and said, "Remember, if you are exposed, you will appear on our kill list at any time superior."

"Why didn't you guys appear on my extermination list?" After Jiang Xia finished speaking, taking advantage of the fresh and fluffy smell of wine, the ghost grabbed a few balls.

Then he waved his hand to chase people away: "Okay, let's go, I know how to deal with it."

The two men in black got into the car uneasy and left.

Wait until the truck they're driving disappears around the corner.

Jiang Xia looked down at the throbbing muzzle of the gun on his arm, and felt that the murderous aura was less just now: "It seems that we can't just use the change of murderous aura as the criterion for judging an attack, after all, some people may have a different concept of 'attack'... Tsk , the attack was too ruthless."

Matsuda Jinpei also took a closer look, thinking: [This degree of injury...]
Jiang Xia was taken aback, slightly vigilant: "I don't think I'm going to get stitches."

Matsuda Jinpei: "..." You seem to have misunderstood your physique.

He said euphemistically: [Injury of this degree, it will probably be healed after waking up from sleep.If you think the wound hurts, you can sleep now, I let the bomb avoid this, anyway, they will come in to pick you up, you don't have to run away by yourself. ]
"..." Jiang Xia put down her sleeves as if nothing had happened, "I don't feel pain, I'm just worried that it will affect the important actions in the future."

After a pause, he felt something was wrong, and regained his confidence: "Isn't it normal for people to avoid pain? They're not masochists, why should they take the initiative to get injured when they can be avoided?"

Matsuda Jinping nodded in agreement: "..." Normal organization members should be somewhat resistant to pain, but it's normal for psychics to be like this. After all, they are sick or injured, and they can slip out of their shells and stay in puppets. I'm quite envious when I think about going back after my body feels better.

……Um?Speaking of which, he has become a ghost now, without any body at all, and seems to enjoy similar treatment.

Matsuda Jinpei touched his chin, feeling a little complicated.

"Okay, let's go to work. It just so happens that Pusi Qinglan has a previous record of blowing up underground passages and setting fire to castles. You remember that the style is a bit similar." Jiang Xia patted him and reminded him to hurry up and continue to install bombs, "I Find a place to lie down."

Jiang Xia finally chose a corner near the lighting well.

After thinking about it, he took out a tube of anesthetic from his pocket.

Usually, he would secretly carry a few tubes with him—although "Detective Jiang Xia" didn't use this kind of thing, the Anonymous people would use it.

He looked at his troubled arm today, looked carefully at the fabric on his clothes, found the small hole that was pierced by Shi Kaobing in the underground passage just now, and injected some medicine into himself along that place .

A few ghosts lay beside him, watching that only one-tenth of the liquid in the needle was missing: "..."

Jiang Xia re-hid the needle confidently: "Just pierce a hole and give it a try. If you punch too much, you will really fall asleep--I'm asleep, how do you open the puppet?"

Wu Tiangou suddenly realized and nodded: That's how it is, it's really thoughtful.

"..." The mermaid patted its tail, and couldn't help showing an angry look in its eyes.

Jiang Xia didn't care about the small differences among the ghosts.He sat on the ground, looking up at the structure of the underground garage, while thinking about the murderous spirit and shikigami gift package that he was about to receive when he met Shi Kaobing again tomorrow.

……

The preparations have been made, and Jiang Xia began to wait quietly for the explosion to take place.

Although the place where he destroyed the transmitter was a few streets away.However, with Conan and Kidd's deceptive reasoning ability, it shouldn't be difficult to find this, and the reasoning process won't take too long.

Just as he was thinking, his phone vibrated suddenly and he received an email.

Jiang Xia was startled: ...Huh?Yes, how could I forget this one.

Take out your phone, press the button to see it.He found that the detective was much more flexible than he had imagined.

——Conan didn't just rely on reasoning this time, but sent a message directly. He tentatively asked: [Where are you? ]
Jiang Xia: "..."

... Pusi Qinglan is still not professional enough, and she didn't even search for the phone.When he was a peripheral member before, Vodka knew that he had to hand in his mobile phone before getting in the car.

But this is also good, he can stay in Rasputin's siege for a while.The group of sculptures next to them are really eye-catching, no wonder Gin strongly suggested blowing them up just now.

Jiang Xia stared at the mobile phone with her chin in her hands and thought for a while, then waited for a while, pretending that she had just exposed her position due to the vibration of the mobile phone, and was spending time moving to deal with the gunman Pusi Qinglan—even though Shi Kaobing and her The collection had already been packed into a truck and was heading to the organization's base, but Conan and the others didn't know it.There are many large vehicles passing by on the road here, it is easy to confuse, and the problem is not big.

(End of this chapter)