The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 685: Go, Matsuda Ball


Toru Amuro withdrew his hand from the artery that was no longer beating in ホヅミ, stood up, glanced at Jiang Xia, and felt that the sentence he came out suddenly was a bit out of words.

...It sounds like he is complaining about Mianguan Chenzo's confusing behavior, but in fact, maybe Jiang Xia, like himself, is also very repulsed by this kind of random killing, just because the organized "Bourbon" Next to him, Jiang Xia couldn't bear to say anything, so he had to lightly condemn Mianguan Chenzo from other angles, in order to resolve his dissatisfaction with this guy's reckless disregard of human life?

... Toru Amuro suddenly felt a little "I'm not alone", as if he saw another young self.

He set foot on the way back to the inn at the foot of the mountain, and said casually: "Mianguan Chenzo probably thought that Hoヅミ had dug up the bones, so he wanted to use these traces to find the nearby burial place. It's a pity that the calculation was wrong—then The tree is hundreds of meters away from here, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk there. The handkerchief mark on it is also very inconspicuous. I want to find the target by looking at the soil at the root of the tree when the light is dimming. Heh, he has to read it. Thousands of trees."

Jiang Xia followed behind and nodded.

While pointing, he took off the murderous aura floating on the boss and put it away.

Although Toru Amuro seems to be in a very stable mood, and it seems that someone is killed suddenly in front of him is an extremely ordinary thing, but now it seems that no matter how calm his face is, there seems to be unavoidable ups and downs in his heart. Speaking of which, if you can team up with the boss when you have some murderous missions... It's a pity that Bourbon likes to go alone and rarely brings his teammates to play.

Jiang Xia thought about it and sighed.

As soon as he finished sighing, Toru Amuro looked back at him. For some reason, there seemed to be something hidden in his eyes...

Appreciate?

"?" Jiang Xia was a little confused.

Fortunately, it was getting dark at this time, and the light was dim. It stands to reason that most people cannot see the specific eyes of another person clearly. Except for him who cheated by borrowing the ghost's vision.

Jiang Xia pretended not to see anything, and walked with her head buried.

The thinking of the two people is not in the same channel at all, but they get along quite harmoniously strangely.

Shortly after Mianguan Chensan returned to the hotel, Jiang Xia and Amuro Toru also returned to the vicinity of the hotel.

But he didn't go in directly, but pretended to be walking nearby, found the girls who were picking up maple leaves not far away, and then mingled with them, and returned to the hotel, so that he could look more like two ordinary tourists.

On the way, "Suzuki Sonoko" glanced at them and then again, and the quiet apple aroma kept gushing out from him.

Before entering the lobby, Toru Amuro had already sent an email asking the peripheral members of the organization who were guarding the hotel.

Then I learned that after Mianguan Chensan came back, he went straight to the room and did not go out again.

Judging from the bugs and pinhole cameras installed in Watanuki Chensan's room, the old man just finished digging and killing people, and is now taking a bath, and plans to take a short rest after taking a bath. In the middle of the night, after the tourists and those camping near the scenic spot have fallen asleep, he will mobilize a large number of his younger brothers to go to the mountain to find any maple trees with loose roots, and dispose of Hoヅミ's body by the way.

"..." After reading the email, Amuro fell silent for a while.

... Such a large mountain, when will they find it.

The longer the time drags on, the more likely emergencies will occur, and this task will become more difficult... especially with Jiang Xia's incident physique and that mysterious elementary school student here.

Toru Amuro held the teacup, thinking while listening to Kogoro Mori dragging Jiang Xia to complain.

This uncle, who wanted to "parade in the Holy Land", but found that the Holy Land was full of scary red handkerchiefs, was pulling Jiang Xia and drinking dejectedly.

Of course, Mori Kogoro's glass is wine, and Jiang Xia's glass is cola full of bubbles.

Mouri Kogoro flicked his turban, and angrily patted the table: "It's too much! It was supposed to be a perfect photo of Miss Yoko and I after the p, but now there are a bunch of handkerchiefs hanging on the tree, and the scenery is impossible to see. Huh! It’s as if someone tied a handkerchief, and someone will meet them again under the tree, unscrupulous tourists!”

Jiang Xia nodded in agreement, poured himself Coke, and clinked glasses with Mori Kogoro, very perfunctory.

When Toru Amuro heard this, his heart moved.

He glanced at the side from the corner of the eye, mixed in with the two of them with a teacup, joined the topic, and broadcast information like a chat: "Yeah. There are too many people following the trend, maybe the tree in the scene is not enough Yes, there are people hanging elsewhere—on the way I went, I saw other trees tied with red handkerchiefs, and there was still nearly ten minutes away from the top of the mountain. What did it look like? But the quality of the handkerchief I saw was not good, it was already a bit faded..."

Across a table, a young man with a mid-part comb was sitting there, slowly drinking a cup of coffee.

He listened to the conversation here, caught the key words, and moved his ears.

A moment later, the man took out his mobile phone and found the email address of Watanuki Chenzo:

[Boss, I just heard a message...]

No matter how much information Mianguan Chenzo got, the night of the murder was when the moon was dark and the wind was high.

So his action time was set at midnight.

If he doesn't act, Toru Amuro and Jiang Xia, two people who want to sit on the sidelines, naturally have nothing to gain.

Jiang Xia and the others "captured on the spot" were a little bored waiting.

He looked out of the dark window, and gradually thought of those younger brothers scattered on the mountain.

Then his eyes lit up slightly.

"..." Mianguan Chensan dared to bring those younger brothers over to dispose of the corpse, which showed that to some extent, those people were still loyal to Mianguan Chensan.

In addition, there are also peripheral members of some organizations on the mountain. Neither side is a law-abiding citizen.

According to experience, apart from vodka, other outlaw lunatics, when they are slightly stimulated, will easily have the idea of ​​killing people to silence them, and this means that there will be murderous intent...

Idle is also idle, how about going out to get some wild murderous spirit and come back?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia leaned on his seat ~IndoMTL.com~ and pretended to be distracted.

Actually, the tattoo space is opened, allowing shikigami to fly out, pass through the wall, accumulate in the gloomy corner outside the house, and condense into entities.

Then routinely threw Matsuda Jinpei over.

His group of puppets, either have strange wings and tails, or are children, or like to wear skirts... After counting around, Matsuda Jinping became more and more comfortable with it.

And this puppet has a very hidden tattoo, hidden on the tongue, not as conspicuous as the tattoo under Miyano Akemi's eyes.

He can draw a clear line from the "anonymous" who appear and disappear, and is suitable for use in places where there are many members of this kind of organization.

Soon, a figure with fluffy natural curly hair and a black suit took shape outside the house, and raised his hand to push the sunglasses.

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