Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1947 [Newcomer undercover]

Naoko Torimaru didn't expect Jiang Xia to know this, and could even say keywords such as "manipulation" and "drama".

Her hands trembled instantly, and a thought made her hair stand on end: "...Who the hell are you!?"

Could it be that Jiang Xia is that terrible person behind the scenes?

Jiang Xia seemed to hear the complicated emotions in her words, and laughed: "You actually mistook me for him, it seems that you know less than I imagined."

Torimaru Naoko bit her lip tightly, her mind racing: "..." Indeed, although he said the word "drama", Jiang Xia described it as "boring and sad" - this It doesn't seem like a proper evaluation of oneself by a lover of murder dramas.

On the contrary, it was more like...the complaints of the audience who were forcibly pulled to watch one show after another.

——More importantly, the age is not right.

The tragedy that happened to her started so long ago.If those are really done by Jiang Xia, doesn't that mean that the mastermind behind this "drama" was just a primary school student?

This is too ridiculous.Impossible, absolutely impossible.

In short, everything now points to the fact that Jiang Xia is not the mastermind, he just keenly sees through the truth behind these cases.

But even so, the few words just now overturned Naoko Torimaru's cognition: "You actually know that there are people behind these cases?"

Jiang Xia leaned against the back of the chair, touched the place where she was stabbed by the anesthesia needle just now, and seemed to regard her as that person's accomplice:

"The perpetrators are all equally arrogant and stupid. I don't speak out because I have no evidence, but it doesn't mean I'm ignorant of everything—do you think your actions are hidden? Those sinful cobwebs full of malice are like white walls. In the eyes of the detective, there is nowhere to escape. Even if the thread breaks if you pull it lightly, I will be able to find your lair sooner or later, and then it will be you and your... huh?"

Jiang Xia seemed to be belatedly aware of one thing: "You created such a complicated case and escaped while being sent to the police. I thought it was a small surrender of yours, but now it seems that you It seems that there is not much loyalty."

Naoko Torimaru's mind was in turmoil.Perhaps it was Jiang Xia's same Wenqing's words that aroused some sympathy in her heart.Naoko Torimaru thought she was a lonely puppet, but she didn't expect that outside the stage, there were audiences who saw through the spider threads hanging above their heads, and were always ready to overturn the stage.

She suddenly had a feeling of trekking in the wilderness, but suddenly met an ally.

Naoko Torimaru blurted out: "If one day, when you find enough evidence, you can really bring him to justice?"

"Of course." Jiang Xia said unceremoniously, "In addition to him, it also includes you, and your poor and hateful companions."

Naoko Torimaru heard her heart beating violently, as if a dying person had found a straw.

"I can help you." She heard her own voice. The voice of a young woman was no longer as calm as a pool of stagnant water. Instead, she seemed to have found the meaning of life and came back to life:

"I can't stand the prison of the police, and I can't stand the seemingly free, but my body and mind have become other people's puppets. Compared to that, I would rather go to the end I set by myself-if I am still alive after today, as long as I have a breath , and I'll give you all the news I know."

Jiang Xia seemed a little surprised, and paused for a few seconds before saying: "I don't mind having one more ally, but..."

Following the turning point in his words, Naoko Torimaru's heart sank.

She held her breath and waited for the next sentence, guessing that Jiang Xia might hate a villain like her who ruined her life with her hands, and didn't want to be with her.

However, at the next moment, Jiang Xia didn't move his mouth, but made a move—he grabbed Naoko Torimaru's arm, and twitched it skillfully, Naoko Torimaru lost all weight in an instant, and turned over the back of the bench. , fell down and sat beside Jiang Xia.

Almost at the same time, a football passed by where she was standing just now, and slammed into the tree behind her with a bang. Then, in the shocked eyes of Torimaru Naoko, the waist-thick tree seemed to be heavy. When the hammer hit, it broke with a click.

Naoko Tormaru: "..." Football? !Where did the football come from?This thing is too powerful!
"Let's go." Jiang Xia's voice came from the side, pulling her back from the shock, "I am very interested in the cooperation you proposed, but you are too weak now to be an aid to justice. "

After saying that, he let go of his hand, like letting a bird he picked up return to the deep forest: "In order to win, sometimes I am not so bright. If you have really made a decision, then try to adapt to the current situation, I believe One day you will grow into a powerful enough eagle under that person's command - the light will definitely come, and victory is on our side. But before that, you have to survive first."

Naoko Torimaru came back to her senses, nodded her head vigorously, suddenly found a smoke bomb out of nowhere, threw it on the ground forcefully, turned her head and ran away.

Jiang Xia silently covered her mouth and nose: "..." Where did the smoke bomb come from?Having said that, the gun she was holding was actually a real gun, but it wasn't loaded with bullets... Naoko Torimaru had a pretty good life as a fugitive, and he wanted to try it.

Not long after, the smoke cleared and the woman was gone.

There was another person in front of Jiang Xia.

Conan hugged the precious booklet he just bought, and trotted across the road: "What happened just now? Where did that woman go!"

"..." Jiang Xia looked at the detective books in his arms and knew that Conan had come back from shopping.Being so late and still able to catch up with the excitement is worthy of this beautiful... this troublesome neighbor.

He coughed a few times and raised his hand to fan the smoke: "I can't see clearly in such thick smoke."

Conan didn't believe that he couldn't tell the difference. He frowned and said, "You let her go on purpose? I always think that woman looks like a wanted criminal who escaped not long ago."

"It's indeed her." Jiang Xia sighed, "It's easy to catch her, but in that case, what will happen to Masumi Takamori who was arrested by her? The police can't extract a confession by torture. What if the corner starves to death?”

Conan thought of Masumi Takamori, who had also disappeared until now, and sighed.

Thinking of Jiang Xia's behavior of beating the prisoners evenly, Conan knew that this childhood was not the same as some of his own ideas.Now that everyone has run away, there is no point arguing about right or wrong.

Conan had to ask another thing: "By the way, I saw her pointing a gun at you but never fired. What is she here for?"

(End of this chapter)