The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 534: The feeling of being surrounded by vodka

  Chapter 534 The feeling of being surrounded by vodka

  After washing, Jiang Xia left the room, pretended to be lost, and circled around the boxes, trying to see if anyone screamed for help, so he could beat some murderous aura or pick up some ghosts...

   But not.

   Then he went down to the hotel restaurant by himself.

   Until I slowly finished my meal, the surroundings were still as calm as ever, and nothing happened.

  “…”

   Jiang Xia sighed inwardly as he looked at the peaceful scene around him.

   He thought he had been around Conan and Mouri for so long, and he should have acquired some event physiques. But now it seems that he thinks too much...

   While eating, there were vaguely some gazes from the police around.

  Two of Amuro Toru's subordinates got in in the dining room and sat at the table next to Jiang Xia.

   The subordinates on the public security side are different from the people in the organization.

   They can't scare away murderous aura, let alone overflow murderous aura - in Jiang Xia's eyes, it's actually a bit like a large group of vodka, and it doesn't have as much potential as vodka.

  Jiang Xia bored his breakfast and stared at the not-so-prosperous street through the floor-to-ceiling windows for a while.

   In the end he stood up and returned to the room under some self-concealed gazes.

  ...let's go to the boss.

  Although Toru Amuro is stuffy in the house right now, he can't attract people or events.

   But if the boss dreams of his enemy, Shuuichi Akai, and takes a murderous look, it will definitely be more rewarding than sitting in a restaurant in a daze.

  …

   But unfortunately.

  ——When Jiang Xia returned to his room and let the ghosts squirm into Anshitou's room to check the situation, although Anshitou didn't get up, he was already awake. At this time, he was flipping through his mailbox to check the news that Feng Jianyu also got from Jiang Xia's mobile phone.

   Matsuda Jinping finished peeping, floated out of his old classmate's room, and sighed on Jiang Xia's shoulder--I don't know if it was because Anshitou violated the privacy of employees without authorization, or because Anshitou didn't fall asleep. The law has nightmares, and can't kill murderous intent.

  Jiang Xia touched the disappointed ghost, signaling it to be calm.

   Wait for this puppet named "Kurozawa" who looks like Matsuda Jinping to cross the road in the winery, and then find a chance to let it rub off on Bourbon's mission, maybe you can get it. Less murderous smell of fresh coffee. In addition, there is the killing switch of Shuichi Akai... As long as you find the right way, the boss is actually very good.

  …

   At noon, Amuro finished examining the documents and got up from sleep.

  After he simply cleaned up, he left the peaceful hotel unaccustomed, and then took Jiang Xia to the distance where the "mysterious Wuzuo forces" were hard to reach.

  …

  The weather can change.

   In the evening, when Jiang Xia was eating buns in the service area, he suddenly felt a cold on the tip of his nose.

   He wiped the melted water off his face, raised his head suspiciously, and saw that snow suddenly fell from the sky, and the snowflakes were fluttering and falling.

  Jiang Xia stared at the sudden change in the weather and was stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up indistinctly.

   Then he patted the snowflake hanging on his body, walked quickly to the gas station next to him, and found Toru Amuro: "Boss, it's snowing."

  ——The road is slippery in snowy days, why don't you find a place where you can stay overnight?

   But unfortunately, Amuro Toru failed to understand the deep meaning hidden in the words of the staff.

   He only thought that Jiang Xia saw such a heavy snowfall in the central region and felt it was novel, so he came to tell him.

   Compared with the current weather, the clothes on both of them are obviously thinner.

   So, while waiting in line for refueling, Amuro dug through the trunk, found two fleece jackets, and handed one to Jiang Xia.

  ——He went out to test the identity of the employee, not the ability of the employee to survive in an extreme environment. Although he did not give Jiang Xia time to pack his luggage in order to isolate Jiang Xia from the outside world, Anshitou had already brought everything that he should have brought with him—of course, it was customary for Feng Jianyu to prepare.

  Jiang Xia took the brand new dark blue coat, spread it out, and frowned slightly: "..."

  ...The preparation is too complete. It seems that this trip has been planned for a long time.

   More importantly, although the clothes are in season, I always feel that the color of this coat does not match the color he usually wears - he wants black.

   But there is no third thermal jacket in the car either. The one on Amuro's body is a bit fancy, and it doesn't match...

  Jiang Xia felt the cold wind and snowflakes blowing, and he was shocked. He reluctantly put on his coat and tried it on, and took a look at the reflective window next to him.

   Then I found that from the reflection, this dress turned out to be quite self-cultivating, and the effect of wearing it was good... The one who bought this dress was probably the police officer who had been secretly following them. This group of police officers is not very efficient in investigating matters, but it is very useful in other aspects. In strange places, they are highly synchronized with some people in the organization...

   Jiang Xia reluctantly accepted the color of the clothes that did not meet his aesthetic, and removed the label.

   Then he continued to look left and right, observing the customers coming and going in the convenience store and the gas station, trying to see if there was a good guy with a murderous aura that he could knock him out. The days when I have been in the car and can't play with my mobile phone are really boring.

  When Jiang Xia looked around, Amuro also looked at him secretly.

   then nodded in satisfaction, agreeing with Kazami Yuya's taste.

   is much better than black, what black clothes do serious people wear. Jiang Xia's previous dress style seemed to agree with the organization's philosophy... It's better to wear more colors.

   After filling up the gas and buying some water to eat on the road, the two left the rest station and continued to the direction indicated by Toru Amuro's dice.

  …

   Jiang Xia routinely leaned on the back of the co-pilot's seat to make up for her sleep.

   Usually, when the ghost is released from the tattoo space and the ghost floats beside it, it will actually consume a small amount of energy. The farther the ghost is, the more obvious this consumption will be.

   In addition to extravagantly smoking ghost mint ~IndoMTL.com~ sleeping is also one of the effective ways to replenish energy. Idle is also idle, he simply fell asleep.

   Before going to bed, Jiang Xia routinely instructed the ghosts: When you notice murderous and wild ghosts, remember to call them up. Then everyone divides the work to damage the tires in time.

  …

   just followed the road and drove a long way.

   After a while.

   Jiang Xia was not woken up by the ghost. Instead, he suddenly leaned forward, was thrown forward by inertia, and was then restrained by the seat belt.

  ——The car suddenly stopped in the middle of the road.

  “…?”

  … puncture?

  … oil leak?

  …A landslide blocked the road?

  Jiang Xia opened his eyes, and at the same time a series of thoughts flashed through his mind, looking around.

   I can see that the body is stable, there is no abnormal display in the instrument panel, and there is no trace of my puppet clay moving - it is not that the boss' tire was pierced obsessively while sleepwalking...

  (end of this chapter)