Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 346 Belmod's Rollover History Asking for a Monthly Pass (ω)

   Jiang Xiaquan didn't hear him, his eyes twitched slightly, he turned his head and glanced at the free sky outside the window through the gap in the curtain.

  … He underestimated the lower limit of the organization’s membership.

  Before today, he thought that being a hostage of Belmod, as long as he eats, sleeps and kills, he can fool him.

but now…

   All of this is too heavy for him, and it obviously meets all the requirements of the society.

   It's better to give up the plan to win allies in one wave, and let's run away. In the future, I will slowly figure it out, this person is really terrible...

  …

  Bermode looked at the wide bed, and Jiang Xia, who was vigilant at the other end of the bed, sighed, and put the pot back on the bottom of the bed.

  The child is so thin-skinned that he hasn't even invited him to bartend...

   But it's rare to see Uzo so lively... Belmod took out his phone and wanted to take a video as a souvenir.

   found that Uzo didn't move after he escaped, but stared out the window and lost his mind. Belmod leaned closer again and decided to give Uzo a little motivation to move.

   But this time, before her outstretched hand touched someone, the tip of her ear moved slightly, and she suddenly heard a crisp metallic click.

   Almost at the same time, Jiang Xia's hand, which was originally behind her back, somehow regained its freedom, and the wind rolled towards her neck.

  Bermold was startled and instinctively turned to block, and the hand finally hit her forearm. Half of her arm was numb, and the mobile phone in her hand flew out uncontrollably, hitting the wall and breaking into several pieces.

   followed her neckline tightly, the whole person suddenly vacated, and was smashed to the ground beside the bed.

Although Belmod couldn't see what she looked like at this time, the sense of weightlessness made her quickly understand the current situation - this action is not unfamiliar to her, in the few sets of precious videos she has seen of Uzo beating people , it appears frequently.

   Uzo seems to like to put people down like this, and then step on the ground and tap slowly with a stick. This process is actually quite scientific. Once you fall to the ground during a fight, your advantage will indeed be lost... and Belmod is in such a dangerous situation at this time.

   She didn't have time to think about how Uzzo got rid of the handcuffs. She could only protect her vitals by following the force that threw herself away, and after falling, she turned over and got up at the fastest speed.

   Without waiting for the rotating vision to refocus, her wrist tightened, and someone grabbed it and pushed it to the head of the bed, followed by a clicking sound of metal closing against her wrist.

  Belmaud turned his head sharply, and found that the situation was instantly reversed compared to a few seconds ago - Uzo had her handcuffed to the bed frame.

   "You..." Belmod barely stood up, stared at Jiang Xia in shock, and found that his hands were still wrapped in thick bandages, and he couldn't make flexible movements like "pry the handcuffs" at all.

   But that pair of handcuffs just opened... How on earth did he do it? !

  Under Belmod's suspicious gaze, Jiang Xia took off the gauze from his hand, held down the struggling Belmod, and wrapped the gauze around her handcuffed right hand in a similar fashion. Then tie a string of not-so-beautiful, but very practical dead knots.

After   , Belmod saw Jiang Xia take a few steps back and looked at her condescendingly, with a kind but inexplicably murderous smile on his face.

  Belmode shuddered indistinctly.

   But she still refused to admit defeat and maintained a stubborn smile, secretly twisting her wrists and struggling, pretending that she was not panic at all.

   Jiang Xia looked down at her for a moment, suddenly thought of something, turned and walked to the other side of the bed.

Belmod was a little puzzled at first, and then became vigilant - there was her bag on the floor over there, with guns, poison, fishing line... In short, there are countless ways to create a secret room killing or "natural death" !

   She remembered several cases that Gin Jiu had shown her, and the smile finally couldn't be maintained and gradually disappeared - after staying beside Jiang Xia's body, who was hugged by his parents ghosts, for so long, Belmod's attitude towards Jiang Xia had long since changed. But this level of favor is not enough to suppress her desire to survive.

  Belmode suddenly lost his restraint, and his other hand began to quickly remove the bandage wrapped around his right hand, trying to make his fingers flexible as soon as possible, and then break free from the handcuffs and get rid of this predicament of being slaughtered.

   However, her left hand is not as agile as her right hand, and Uzo tyed a dead knot just now, and the toughness of the bandage made it difficult for her to do so for a while.

   Just when Belmod hesitated for a moment, he chose the former between survival and restraint. When he leaned over his lips and tried to bite the bandage, a figure suddenly fell in front of him.

  Belmode froze unnoticeably.

   She raised her head and saw that Uzo had taken what he wanted and returned to her.

  Belmode pursed her lips tightly, drugs, poisons, and deadly fishing lines flashing in her mind... Her vigilant gaze left Uzo's backlit eyes, and she went down and landed on his hand, only to find that he was holding...

  A brand new pot with a weird shape.

  … very familiar, she just took it dozens of seconds ago, and she wanted to use it for Uzo.

   Jiang Xia took a step closer, put the pot next to her with a bang, and said relievedly, "Keep it for yourself."

  Belmode: "...?"

   The corners of her eyes twitched. On the one hand, she felt that there should be scolding here, but on the other hand, she couldn't help feeling glad that Jiang Xia didn't kill her.

   Seeing that Uzo did not kill anyone, Belmod leaned against the head of the bed and secretly relaxed. Without the desire to survive, she suddenly felt that Jiang Xia was handsome and cute even with this vengeful look.

   Jiang Xia got his revenge, stared at Belmode and hesitated for a while, thinking about whether to stay here for a while, and brush the friendship between the two sides from colleagues to allies.

   But after thinking about it, she felt that it was unnecessary—Belmode’s investigation into Uzo had already begun, and even if she left now, she would probably continue to investigate from beginning to end, and then found that there was no conflict between the two.

   In addition, Belmod tried to bring him to his house and lock him up, just because he was worried that Uzo would kill Kudo Shinichi when he left.

   So on the other hand, as long as Jiang Xia left and Kudo Shinichi didn't die, the last barrier between the two would disappear.

  ... Actually, if the hostage life wasn't so dire, Jiang Xia would have liked to stay here for a while longer, while brushing up on the friendliness, while taking Belmode's apple-flavored murderous aura.

   But if we continue to stay now...

   Jiang Xia glanced at the pot, and felt that a set of three rooms and two halls was gradually taking shape under his feet - it was too embarrassing, the genius Belmod actually wanted to deal with the hostages in this way.

He shook his head secretly, went back to Belmod's handbag, first found his swing stick, wiped it with Belmod's clean handkerchief, and then rummaged through the anesthetic and other items. Once installed.

   (end of this chapter)