The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand seven hundred and twenty-nine [Braised Ireland]

Although the probability of this kind of situation is not high, Amuro's eyes reflected the iron piece that was completely loose and drew a straight line in the air, and then remembered who was standing next to him, and suddenly his scalp felt numb, dangerous Premonitions slapped over his mind like a tsunami, intuitive alarms blaring.

Jiang Xia didn't expect such a thing to happen. He was about to play with the puppet clay, but suddenly someone grabbed him by the collar——Amuro Toru grabbed him and rushed up two steps along the piled waste materials. Leap to the side window. With a horizontal kick, the window frame was overwhelmed and fell off. Toru Amuro dragged the person out of the window, and the two fell to the ground outside one after the other.

The bad premonition came true, and before they even landed completely, there was a deafening explosion of "Boom!" from the warehouse. Jiang Xia raised her head and saw intense flames emanating from the front window, and broken glass splashed all over the floor. The half-hidden door was also knocked open by the scorching air, and the policemen who had just taken over the kidnappers from Conan and wanted to go in to help Takeshiju Katsuhiko were blown away.

A corner of the front half of the wall was also shattered, and plastic waste rained down and burned in the weeds next to the warehouse.

The wall here in Jiang Xia is still intact, but it is also dropping dust and shaking some cracks.

Toru Amuro patted the ashes off his body, stood up straight and looked at the tragedy of the explosion, his face was extremely ugly: just thinking that the matter had been resolved peacefully, this kind of commotion happened unexpectedly! Not only can we not expect the blockade to be lifted now, I am afraid that the police will deploy more manpower, and the fire department must be on the way.

Thinking about the chaotic situation, and thinking about the culprit who indirectly caused this result, he couldn't help but cast a complicated look at Jiang Xia.

Unexpectedly, with such a glance, he suddenly found that Jiang Xia was also looking at him, and the eyes were very familiar.

Amuro was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized: Isn't this the way he looked at Jiang Xia at this time, Jiang Xia actually thought it was an explosion made by him? ...This is slander, which organization cadre would use such an unimaginable accident to assassinate the target!

Toru Amuro: "..." and so on.

In this way, it seems that there are really some.

A code name suddenly popped up in his mind, Toru Amuro silently clenched his fists.

But now, hearing the screams of the police and reporters coming from ahead, and looking at the gradually heating up warehouse next to him, he rationally realized that now is obviously not a good time to stop and think about the problem.

Toru Amuro took a deep breath, while silently saying "It's none of Jiang Xia's business, he's just too unlucky, or maybe he's been targeted by some sinister cadres", while barely maintaining a normal tone: " After a while, I said that you just climbed to the window when you were looking for the cat, and when you found something wrong, you jumped off the moment before the explosion and escaped, don't mention me."

After speaking, he glanced at the river a few meters away, covered by the smoke and flames of the explosion, approached a few steps, and plunged into it unwillingly.

"..." Jiang Xia looked at the calm river and applauded subconsciously: The boss has so many skills, he can actually dive, and the splash is so small.

After Anshi traveled far away, he got up from the ground, patted the ash off his body, and moved away from the increasingly hot wall.

Then looking at the flames ahead, I couldn't help but think of Toru Amuro again.

"Speaking of which, your old classmate seems to have a physique that attracts big scenes, and you will encounter explosions every now and then." Jiang Xia looked at Matsuda Zhenping who was floating aside and was looking at the warehouse in shock, whispering, "It's like receiving a commission and the client blew up the car on the spot, and caught Shirley on the train, but a colleague quietly planted a car bomb around her. Not to mention the exploding Ferris wheel, the bomber, the big explosion at the Tokyo venue..."

Matsuda Jinping came back to his senses: "..." What? Is the old classmate so unlucky?

By the way, it has no memory of these eucalyptus, and the Ferris wheel, isn't the Ferris wheel the place where it was blown up. Has the master of the psychic medium lost his mind?

Miyano Akemi also quietly pricked up her ears: "..." Catch Shirley? Why did you want to arrest Shirley, Shirley stayed at home obediently, and didn't provoke anyone... And what happened to the bomb in the carriage of Gin?

But Jiang Xia was already thinking about other things: It seems that in the future, if he wants to rub murderous spirits and eucalyptus near the boss, he must first take precautions against a series of similar explosions, so as not to accidentally forget, hurt himself, or Accidentally injure those precious acquaintances who have the physique of the event.

He picked up Matsuda Jinpei: "I will leave this important task to you, pay more attention in the future."

Explosions are more difficult to defend against than prisoners with low force values.

But fortunately, his ghost has awakened the relevant skills very competitively - Matsuda Jinping can fine-tune the bomb explosion time, although it is only three seconds, but for some fast monsters, or the speed of rubbing clay is very fast For a fast psychic, that's plenty of time to do a lot.

Although Matsuda Jinpei was still a little puzzled, but when he heard his order, he nodded instinctively, and his thoughts quickly turned to how to prevent the explosion, temporarily forgetting the previous thing ~IndoMTL.com~ After all, the ghosts have no body now , also lost the brain, the brain capacity is limited.

Jiang Xia plans to leave. At this time, there was a meowing sound from the place where he lay down just now.

As soon as he lowered his head, he realized that he had accidentally pinned down the cat just now. He quickly picked up his cat, fluffed up the somewhat flattened dry rice cat, and put it on his shoulder.

The front of the warehouse was blocked by a burning fire. Although Jiang Xia was not afraid of fire, it was difficult to operate in front of a bunch of cameras, so he had to turn around and go back.

When they walked around the back of the house, before they could figure out which way to go next, a strong wind blew suddenly, and the fire spread to a room next to the warehouse.

Jiang Xia's side was not burned, but he suddenly remembered one thing: "Where is that hostage kept?"

Wutiangou, who had been flying around a long time ago, approached him and told him: In the house on the windward side, the fire cannot burn.

Jiang Xia nodded, and couldn't help but look at the next room that was gradually being ignited by the fire—if I feel right, there seems to be someone in the room.

Or to be more precise, there is a mass of high-end smoke that is growing thick and growing in the house.

Jiang Xia: "..." Ireland is just as unlucky as the boss.

Having said that, Ireland wouldn't simply be burned to death here. This is too wasteful, and the flame has no thoughts. In the same situation, if it is replaced by gin or Belmode, the murderous aura will be doubled.

While thinking, Jiang Xia quickly counted the cigarette inventory in the tattoo space.

Although the more the better, but fortunately, except for Matsuda Jinpei, no one prefers this taste. And if it is only used to feed a ghost of Matsuda Jinpei, these are enough for it to **** up as a snack for a long time.