Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 285 Give the boss a backstab...

Jiang Xia already had some impressions of this stadium, but when he saw the three classmates, he immediately felt more at ease.

If it was really the case in his memory, then today, murderous intent or ghosts might be picked up here—two gunmen were mixed into the venue.The gangsters planned to kill a random passerby at the end of the game, ruining the reputation of the Nichimai TV station in charge here.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia's eyes began to scan around the cameras, looking for today's target.

In my impression, one of the gangsters happened to be the insider of the TV station—he controlled a video camera.

……

If you are just looking for someone, you need a telescope to see such a large venue.

But what Jiang Xia is looking for is someone who is covered in murderous aura. As long as the murderous aura is not too thin, it is not difficult for Jiang Xia to notice the target—this is like picking out one from a pile of matches far away Like a fat match wrapped in black cotton.The two are very different in shape.

After nearly a minute, Jiang Xia's eyes suddenly fixed on one place, and a little hidden happiness flashed in his eyes.

found it.

The murderous assailant turned out to be a TV cameraman.

At this time, the ghost photographer was standing in the shadow of the venue, adjusting the machine in front of him, collecting useful information for himself and his accomplices.

At this time, the first team scored first, which happened to be the team supported by Asami Endo.

She was about to wave her hands excitedly, but suddenly remembered that she hadn't observed which side Jiang Xia supported, if the two of them were opposite, today would be half the effort...

Thinking of this, Asami Endo almost braked, and changed the direction of her raised hand, smoothing her hair gently.

At the same time, she took advantage of this movement to turn her head to the side, and looked at Jiang Xia vaguely.

However, amid the enthusiastic cheers of the audience, Jiang Xia was not looking at the stadium again, but was looking sideways intently.

Endo Asami immediately realized that that was not where Mao Lilan and the others were.

What did the little boy notice again?

She followed Jiang Xia's line of sight suspiciously and curiously, just in time to see a woman in shorts with two straight and slender legs passing by calmly in the aisle over there.

Asami Endo: "..."

The corners of her eyes twitched, she silently stared at the two long legs that were dazzlingly white in the sun, then looked down at her elegant long skirt, took a deep breath, and clenched her fists: "It's nothing, I like to see legs." Human nature, she also likes to watch it, it's normal, it's all normal...

What a ghost!
... It's been a while since I've seen him. Has that indifferent and cool elementary school boy turned into a mediocre person who is interested in sex and values ​​legs more than temperament? ?What has this society done to students who don't know much about the world!Asami Endo held her face silently, her pupils quivered.

At the same time, she thought unyieldingly, she... her legs are also beautiful!I just don’t bother to use this tacky way to attract people... Well, on the way here, I saw new trendy clothes in the window of a fashion store. It was the kind of design that exposed legs but was not vulgar... No, it doesn’t matter whether the design is vulgar or not. Vulgar, now her thoughts are vulgar!Can't do this!However, it is not wrong to show one's strengths occasionally...

Jiang Xia remembered the murderous position, and looked away.

Then I suddenly noticed that the senior sister next to me had a strange look on her face.

He followed Asami Endo's line of sight, and found that she was staring at the skirt on her body with a terrifying look, so he also looked carefully, and found that there was a little dust on the skirt of the senior sister.

Jiang Xia suddenly understood that the corner of her skirt might have been accidentally stepped on when she entered the arena just now.

But this kind of stain, just go home and wash it, why does she have such an expression that she is fighting with herself in her heart... Could it be that Mami-senpai has a cleanliness habit, and it is difficult to "go home and wash the skirt" and "wash the skirt" at this time? Continue to watch your favorite football game"?But when I sat down, I didn't see her wipe the stool extra...

Jiang Xia thought reflexively.

Then gave up thinking after half a second.

What are you thinking about, there is no murderous look on the senior sister's skirt, and there are no ghosts on her legs.

Still think about how to sneak over as naturally as possible and get the murderous spirit in your hands.

After all, this is a venue with tens of thousands of people sitting. It feels a bit arrogant to go directly to drag the criminals away under the watchful eyes of everyone... I don't know if the photographer will have a rest after a game.Even if you don't take turns, you will always go to the bathroom a few times.

Jiang Xia feels hopeful.

……

At this time, beside the camera in the distance, the inner ghost photographer pressed his earphone and secretly dialed a phone call.

He threatened the director to point the camera at a certain place, and then asked his accomplices to shoot nearby, piercing a football on the ground.In this way, tell the director that he has a gun in his hand and may kill someone during the live broadcast at any time.

After that, he threatened the broadcaster with this, asking him to prepare 5000 million cash, and he was not allowed to stop the game or make any noise.Otherwise, aim at the auditorium and shoot randomly.

Coincidentally, the place where the accomplice shot the gun happened to be near Conan and Mao Lilan.

The gunfire was drowned out by the loud noise, but Conan saw the football bouncing strangely and leaking air even weirder below.

Startled, he immediately jumped into the plastic field, and quickly dug out a warhead from the ground.

……

The director who received the threatening call agreed to the kidnapper's request, turned around and secretly called the police.

The Mumu Police Department arrived soon and asked for details.

But the director was afraid of offending the gangsters, so he didn't dare to send someone to check the shooting location just now.

The Mumu Police Department had no choice but to confirm to him whether it was a prank, but suddenly heard a sound from behind: "Someone did shoot. I found a 7.62 caliber bullet near the deflated football, made in Russia—— That gun was probably Tokarev."

Hearing the sound, the Mumu Police Department turned around and saw a kid who was not as tall as his legs. The corners of his eyes twitched: "You know a little too much..."

Mao Lilan who accompanied him also looked down at Conan with some surprise in his eyes.

Conan froze for a moment, then quickly and skillfully shook the pot with a dry smile: "Haha, that... brother Jiang Xia told me!"

The Mumu Police Department took the bullet in his hand, and muttered in a low voice: "How can you tell the child this. What does Jiang Xia study guns for, and he doesn't need them."

Conan continued to laugh and act cute, and laughed for a second, then suddenly remembered something.

He tugged at the hem of the police department's clothes, dragged his child's innocent long voice, and said along with what he just said: "It's not that brother Jiang Xia has research, it's the boss of his detective agency who told him that the boss has a gun on him!"

Conan still remembered the incident with the dummy head in the trunk not long ago - when Toru Amuro opened the trunk, he was holding a gun in his hand.

(End of this chapter)