The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 685: Let’s go, Matsuda first
Amuro Toru withdrew his hand from the artery that stopped beating in ホヅミ, stood up, and glanced at Jiang Xia, feeling that this sentence suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
...It sounds like he is complaining about Mian Guan Chensan's confusing behavior, but in fact, maybe Jiang Xia, like himself, is very repulsive of this kind of random killing, just because the organized "Bourbon" is in the Next to him, Jiang Xia couldn't bear to speak, so he had to lightly condemn Mian Guan Chensan from other angles, in order to relieve his dissatisfaction with this guy's lifeless life?
...Amuro suddenly felt a little "I'm not alone", as if seeing another young self.
He set foot on the way back to the inn at the foot of the mountain, and said casually: "Mian Guan Chensan probably thought that ホヅミ had dug up the bones, so he wanted to use these traces to find the nearby burial ground. Unfortunately, this 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. Oh, he has to read it. Thousands of trees."
Jiang Xia followed and nodded.
While clicking, he took down the murderous aura floating on the boss and put it away.
Although Amuro seems to be in a very stable mood, and it seems that someone is killed suddenly in front of him is an extremely bland thing, but now it seems that no matter how calm his face is, it seems that his heart will inevitably have ups and downs. Speaking of which, if you can team up with the boss when you have some brutal missions... Unfortunately, Bourbon likes to be alone and rarely plays with his teammates.
Jiang Xia thought about it and sighed.
As soon as he finished sighing, he saw Amuro glanced back at him. For some reason, there seemed to be a trace in his eyes...
Appreciate?
"?" Jiang Xia was a little puzzled.
Fortunately, it was almost dark and the light was dim. It stands to reason that most people could not see the specific eyes of another person. Except for the one who cheated by borrowing the vision of a ghost.
Jiang Xia then pretended not to see anything and walked with her head buried in it.
The thinking of the two people is completely different from the same channel, but they get along strangely and harmoniously.
……
Not long after Mian Guanchen returned to the hotel, Jiang Xia and Amuro Toru also returned to the vicinity of the hotel.
But instead of going in directly, he pretended to take a walk nearby, found a girl who was picking up maple leaves not far away to play with, then mixed with them and returned to the hotel, so that he looked more like two ordinary tourists.
On the way, "Suzuki Sonoko" glanced at them, and then looked at them again, and the fragrance of apples continued to flow from her body.
……
Before entering the lobby, Toru Amuro had already sent an email to inquire about the members of the organization outside the hotel.
Then learned that after Mian Guanchensan came back, he went straight to the room and did not go out again.
Judging from the bugs and pinhole cameras installed in Mian Guanchen's third room, this old man has just finished digging and killing people, and is now taking a shower, and intends to take a short nap after taking a shower. In the second half of the night, after the tourists and the people who were camping near the scenic spot were all asleep, he mobilized a large number of his younger brothers to go to the mountain to find the maple trees with loose roots, and dispose of the corpse of ホヅミ by the way.
"..." After reading the email, Amuro fell silent for a while.
...Such a mountain, when will they have to find it.
The longer it drags on, the more likely emergencies will occur, and this task will become more difficult... especially with Jiang Xia's physique and that mysterious elementary school student here.
Amuro Toru was holding the teacup, thinking about it, while listening to Mouri Kogoro next to Jiang Xia complaining.
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 in frustration.
Of course, the Maori Xiaogolang cup is wine, and the Jiangxia cup is cola full of bubbles.
Mori Kogoro waved his turban and patted the table angrily: "Too much! Originally, it should have been a perfect photo of me and Miss Yoko, but now there are a bunch of handkerchiefs hanging on the tree, and the scenery can't be seen at all. Humph! It's like a handkerchief is tied, and someone will meet them again under the tree, unscrupulous tourist!"
Jiang Xia nodded in agreement, poured Coke for himself, and touched a glass with Kogoro Mouri, very perfunctory.
Amuro's heart moved when he heard this.
He glanced at the side, took a teacup and mixed into the two of them, joined the topic, and broadcast information like a small talk: "Yeah. There are too many people following the trend, maybe the tree in the filming location is not enough. Use, there are people hanging elsewhere - on the way I went, I saw other trees tied with red handkerchiefs, there were nearly ten minutes away from the top of the mountain, and they didn't even escape. It is conceivable that the trees in the filming location were entangled. What it looks like. But the quality of the handkerchief I saw is not very good, and it has faded a little..."
Across a table, a young man with a midsection is sitting, drinking a cup of coffee slowly.
He listened to the conversation here, caught the key words, and moved his ears.
After a while, the man took out his mobile phone and found Mian Guanchensan's email address:
[Boss, I just got a message...]
……
No matter how much news Mian Guan Chensan gets~IndoMTL.com~ Moon Black Wind High is the murder night.
So his action time was set at midnight.
If he didn't act, Anshitou and Jiang Xia, who wanted to sit back and wait, naturally didn't gain anything.
Jiang Xia and others were a little bored waiting for "catch on the spot".
He looked out the dark window and gradually thought of the little brothers scattered on the mountain.
Then his eyes light up slightly.
"..." Mian Guanchensan dared to bring those younger brothers over to deal with the corpse, indicating that to a certain extent, those people were still loyal to Mian Guanchensan.
Also, there are some peripheral members of the organization on the mountain. Neither side is a law-abiding citizen.
According to experience, in addition to vodka, other extrajudicial fanatics are often a little stimulated, and they will easily have the idea of killing people, which means that there will be murderous...
Idle is also idle, why not go out and fight wild murderousness?
Thinking like this, Jiang Xia leaned back on the seat and pretended to be distracted.
Actually, the pattern space is opened, allowing the shikigami to fly out, pass through the wall, and accumulate in the gloomy corners outside the house, condensing into a solid body.
Then convention threw Matsuda Jinhei away.
His puppets either have strange wings and tails, or they are children, or they like to wear skirts... Counting them down in a circle, Matsuda Jinping becomes more and more comfortable with it.
And this puppet, the tattoo is very hidden, hidden on the tongue, not as conspicuous as the tattoo under Miyano Akemi's eyes.
He can draw a line from the elusive "anonymous", and is suitable for use in such a place with a large number of members.
Soon, a figure with a fluffy natural curly hair and a black suit took shape outside the house, raising his hand and pushing his sunglasses.
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