The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 26: Aren’t we good partners?
Jiang Xia walked into the haunted house, and soon, at the end of the corridor, he found a floor that had been lifted, and a flight of steps appeared below the floor.
Follow the steps behind the floor, all the way down to the end, and a lighted dungeon appears in front of you.
This is where the dutiful son is being held by his mother.
The door was open, and the voice of Conan's reasoning could be heard faintly from inside.
Jiang Xia walked to the door and looked inside.
A row of iron railings runs across the center of the room, cutting off a cell.
The son was sitting in the prison unkempt, with a shikigami on his lap.
Outside the railing, there are three people in total - Conan, Ayumi, and a very thin woman with white hair.
The silver-white waist-length hair made Jiang Xia move his fingers slightly, and he wanted to grab something in a conditioned reflex.
But after a little bit of concentration, you can find that the murderous aura of a woman is very indifferent.
He could only barely be classified as "satisfying hunger", which was not even as fresh as the murderous intent of the kidnapper last time.
Gui Ying looked at the woman in front of her, and was slightly disappointed after a stunned look.
However, it is not as picky as Jiang Xia, and it is very satisfying if it has murderous aura. So still very energetic jumped to the ground, ready to pick up.
The white-haired woman held a knife and stared at Conan and Ayumi who were huddled in the corner, feeling extremely emotional.
She turned her back to the door, not realizing there was another person over there.
Conan did see it, his reasoning voice paused for a while, and quickly resumed it as if nothing had happened.
However, he obviously did not control his emotions.
When he spoke, his qi was much stronger than before.
Fortunately, the old woman's mental state is not good, and she didn't notice Conan's abnormality.
Ayumi looked at Jiang Xia timidly, but also did not make a sound.
I don't know if I became witty in the crisis, or I was too scared to make a sound.
Of course, it may also be the delusion that Yan Gou often has - the big brother at the door doesn't look like a bad person.
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Conan is obviously the kind of detective who will finish his reasoning before he dies, even if he loses his life.
In fact, at first, the white-haired old lady didn't want to kill anyone.
Yuanta and Mitsuhiko, who were lying in the yard, were only dazed by her.
She thought, even if there is a child to report the crime, the police will not take care of it
But Conan is different.
——Conan not only saw his son in the dungeon, he even guessed that his son was the murderer back then.
"There are homeless people in the haunted house", and "there are murderers in the haunted house" are completely different.
If it's the latter, the police might actually come.
So at this time, the white-haired woman listened to Conan's reasoning, and there was some real murderousness in her body.
The old woman finally broke out when Conan said, "It was your son who killed your husband."
"Shut up!" She grabbed Conan's neck and raised the kitchen knife with a grim expression.
Ayumi let out a scream and covered her eyes.
Conan was also stunned.
...Wait a minute.
Why is the script different from what he thought.
He clearly saw Jiang Xia just now.
Shouldn't the normal situation be: I figured out the truth by myself, Jiang Xia controlled the old woman at the same time, and finally the two smiled at each other in tacit understanding.
Why...
Conan fainted before being pinched.
He couldn't help but begin to doubt himself, struggling to take another look at the door to find out if Jiang Xia was here.
But the old woman blocked his view.
——The angry mother let out a roar, closed her eyes tightly, and slashed with the knife. With her eyes open, she was afraid that she would be soft-hearted~IndoMTL.com~ However, before the blade could pierce the human body, her palm was suddenly empty.
The raised kitchen knife was pulled from behind.
Almost at the same time, someone pressed her shoulder.
When the white-haired woman came to her senses, half of her body was numb and she was slumped on the ground.
There is a faint sound of sirens outside the house.
Jiang Xia glanced at the door, thinking that stepping on it was accurate, worthy of being the policeman of this world.
He threw the seized knife into the corner, and suddenly found a mop beside his feet, so he picked it up.
Although the authentic door is open, it will definitely take some time for the police to find the entrance.
Before the police arrive, quickly knock down the murderous aura.
Just now, Jiang Xia could actually grab the sword earlier.
However, seeing that the more Conan babbled, the more murderous the white-haired woman was... Jiang Xia waited curiously, wanting to see how much murderous aura could rise.
The results are satisfactory.
Conan's ability to draw hatred is truly worthy of praise.
The white-haired woman sitting on the ground covered her shoulders, turned her head, and looked at Jiang Xia who was carrying a mop with a face full of reluctance.
The two look at each other.
After a while, the murderous aura wrapped around the old lady consciously began to loosen.
......It may be that after weighing the strength of both sides, she quickly realized that she could not continue to kill. So I can only give up the idea of killing.
When the ghost baby who had been waiting for a long time saw this, he trotted over and rolled the fallen murderous aura into a fluffy ball like a marshmallow. He brought it back and showed it to Jiang Xia.
Jiang Xia half-squatted down, took out the cigarette case containing the ghost mint, tore open the sealed package, and let the murderous aura in.
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