Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Things went unexpectedly well.

  ——It was useless for Jiang Xia to kidnap people. The editor at the time was walking when he came to a nearby construction site and stopped.

   At this time, it was already time for get off work, and the construction site was blinded by black lights, which looked a little infiltrating.

   The editor at the time stared at it and hesitated for a moment, then turned around and turned in.

   Jiang Xia: "..." It's quite cooperative...

   Too smooth development will inevitably make people feel alert.

   However, anyway, Jiang Xia just came to ask a friendly question. Moreover, the site is not completely sealed, there are gaps in all directions, and it is not difficult to leave.

   He followed quickly.

  …

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

   At this moment, a polite sentence suddenly came from behind him: "Good evening."

  “!”

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

  Jiang Xia: "..." Knowing that there is a problem, he dares to come alone to the most convenient place to destroy corpses. Who is the daring...

   But these witnesses were not murderous.

  Jiang Xia didn't say much nonsense and waved his hand: "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 shuddered violently, pulled out the nearby steel pipe in shock, held it in his hand and shouted: "I'm not the kind of guy who can't hold a chicken, I'm just going to capture it, you murderer. guilty!"

   Then he shouted angrily to strengthen his courage, and rushed over with a steel pipe.

  “…”

   Jiang Xia dodged to avoid the steel pipe, slashed Shiren's wrist with one hand, and stumbled along his foot at the same time.

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

   Jiang Xia waved the steel pipe with a good feel, and when he saw Shiren fell to the ground, he habitually wanted to step on him and knock him.

   However, his speed of action was not able to catch up with the speed of the editor at that time sliding and kneeling.

   The editor at the time saw that the situation was over, 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 bother with this murderous guy: "Did Ju Wuliu give you anything or leave some kind of message before his death?"

   "...Leave a message?" The editor at the time seemed to remember something and hesitated:

   "Speaking of which, before the birthday party started, Mr. Tachibana did come to me and said a few words.

"At first I thought he was interested in our publishing house, but he didn't talk about this topic at all, just told me that if any guests who participated in the party came to me to ask strange questions in the future, let me tell that one. People say 'just ask Gui and you'll know'."

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

   At this moment, he suddenly heard a cracking sound.

   He raised his head abruptly, and saw the pile of steel pipes with the height of two people behind the editor at the time, suddenly collapsed, and the hard steel crashed down, just burying the editor at the time.

   When Shiren saw the iron pipe falling, he let out a terrified scream. There was no sound soon after, and it looked like he was dead.

  The collapsed iron pipe rushed to Jiangxia's feet like a torrent. He took a few steps to the side and quickly ducked. Looking up at the back of the iron pipe, I saw a gap in the wall over there, a swipe of clothes swiped, and someone hurriedly fled from there, and did not enter the alley with complicated terrain.

   Jiang Xia looked at Gap and thought for a moment, but did not chase after him.

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

  ——Someone at the entrance of the alley was attracted by the huge movement. The two women glanced curiously inside the construction site and saw a hand sticking out from under the steel pipe.

   Jiang Xia's figure just fell into the shadows when he heard two screams behind him: "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 sirens getting closer and closer—vehicles were coming at high speed on both sides of the road, with a clear goal, heading in the direction of the construction site.

   was about to find a place to hide, when Jiang Xia heard a soft tap.

   He followed the sound and looked at a black car on the street. I saw that the car was very familiar, it was the one that Belmod had carefully selected and stolen.

   At this time, the Belmoder was also sitting in the car, meeting Jiang Xia's eyes and giving him a slight nod.

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

   This time, instead of going to the co-pilot, he came to the back seat of the car.

   "There is a whole food street nearby, and there are a lot of cars parked around. They shouldn't check the inside of the vehicles carefully."

Belmod also quickly flipped over 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 won't have time to drive out again -- but we shouldn't have to walk there. This step. From the police's point of view, the murderer is seen by the onlookers just after killing people, and must be fleeing in a panic at this time. The police will not waste too much time in this area, and will soon follow your possible path. Chase out the escape route. Speaking of which..."

   After she explained the business, she turned 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 that tied the steel bars."

  Belmode frowned: "This person really understands your movements, and he can catch up with you every time..." She looked at the car subconsciously, almost suspecting that a locator was installed on it. But on second thought, if it really existed, the police might have already found it when they were in the hotel, so the problem shouldn't lie there.

  …

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

  The two fugitive "murderers" stopped communicating, and they lowered their bodies and hid behind the chairs to eavesdrop on the police's conversation.

   On the street outside the car, several police officers converged.

   The detectives reported to the police department: "A passing witness said that the murderer seemed to be the detective named 'Jiang Xia' - he had seen Jiang Xia's case-solving report before, so he could barely recognize it."

"Well, leave two people nearby to inquire about the situation, and try to find the witness who provided clues just now." The police department assigned the task with a serious expression, "The others will immediately go to the nearby station and stop the suspect before he escapes. "