The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand seventy-five [Akai Hideo 1’s shark spirit]

Jiang Xia: "..." Put on a sack next time, and squeeze out more vodka's murderous aura—it's not that I like the murderous aura of vanilla ice cream, but I have to ask for an explanation for the vodka not answering the phone.

He touched his cell phone that had been ignored in comfort, and made an extra note on the recipe in his heart. Then he threw the phone back into his pocket.

…

Thinking of the location of the bomb, Jiang Xia decided to follow the plan and go to the computer room to take a look.

——The phone call just now can be regarded as a pre-greeting. Even if he suddenly appeared later, Qin Jiu would not be overly vigilant, and shot him without even looking at him.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia glanced at his watch, carried the parent ghost and Miyano Akemi to his shoulders, ready to use their fire prevention skills at any time, and then hurried forward.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the computer room, there was a loud "boom" and the building under my feet trembled violently. There was the sound of fragments breaking from a far corner.

——The power room and generator room on the fourth basement floor exploded at the same time, and the entire building lost its power supply and fell into darkness in an instant.

Almost at the same time, the 40th floor where Jiang Xia was located was also close to the periphery, and a series of explosions rang out. Behind the flower pots, in the corner of the corridor...all the places where items can be hidden, a puff of thick smoke burst out simultaneously, and the entire floor was instantly enveloped in smoke, and visibility dropped to the lowest level.

Jiang Xia was taken aback, and found that the intensity of the explosion was not the same as the one planned. It had a somewhat "smoke but no injury" feeling... Just as he was thinking, at the door of the computer room two meters away, two figures, one tall and one strong , rushed out quickly, and in the thick smoke, they followed the pre-remembered location and rushed towards the direction of the safe passage.

…

The view is obscured by the smoke, which is so thick that even night vision is useless.

Fortunately, the murderous smell of alcohol on the tall man was like a guiding light. Jiang Xia noticed that Qin Jiu was passing by, followed up subconsciously, waved and shouted: "Hey, wait for me!"

His voice drifted to the front, the strong man was startled, instinctively reached into his arms, and took out something. Jiang Xia heard the click of the gun being loaded.

Jiang Xia: "..."

...Although I can't see anything clearly now, but this body shape, this startled personality, this instinct to draw a gun when he talks to him...it should be vodka.

When talking to the two people in front of him just now, a large piece of shikigami flew out from the bottom of Jiang Xia's feet, silently covering the front.

Jiang Xia's thinking at this time is quite clear: the smoke is so thick that even he can't see his surroundings clearly, and the two people in front must be even less able to see clearly.

Since this is the case, there is no need to be considerate of the worldview of the killers—first take advantage of the chaos to pile up a ball of puppet clay, trip over and submerge the vodka, and throw it on this layer to bake for a while. When he has had enough murderous aura while struggling to survive, he will find another opportunity to drag him to a safe place outside and continue to shine.

Both sides run about the same speed.

By taking advantage of Jiang Xia's own speed, Shikigami had already climbed onto his legs the moment "Vodka" drew his gun and turned around.

However, before "Vodka" pulled the trigger and the shikigami on his leg transformed into solid puppet clay, wrapping the hunk into rice dumplings.

"Gin" next to him suddenly raised his hand, pressed Vodka's shoulder, and signaled him to close his gun.

At the same time, he actually followed Jiang Xia's call just now, stopped, turned around and waited for him.

…

The distance of a few meters shortened in an instant. After meeting, the two sides continued to run forward.

Jiang Xia looked at the gin and vodka not far in front of him through the hazy smoke.

Jiang Xia: "..." Qin Jiu ran away so quietly, without sneering or sneering, or any quotations from top killers in the second grade...he is in a good mood today?

Scattered explosion sounds came one after another.

Jiang Xia asked suspiciously: "What are you doing here?"

Gin still didn't speak, and he didn't know if the noise was too loud, he didn't hear him, or he simply didn't want to talk to him.

Jiang Xia struggled to identify the outlines of the two people in front of him through the mist, and then turned his head to look at the corridors around him, feeling more and more disobedient.

The current fire and explosion are not as violent as imagined, only the circle near the outside of the building is more powerful. In addition, the tip of Jiang Xia's nose moved slightly, and she vaguely smelled a unique smell of fireworks.

——In my impression, according to the requirements, more combustion accelerants should be installed inside the 40th floor. But in fact, what is currently being ignited here is all smoke. It looks like it is blowing up, but in fact it has no lethality. Taken together, there is a feeling of "playing for the outside world".

Jiang Xia: "..." The "gin" and "vodka" in front of it seem to be not surprised by this arrangement.

Speaking of...

Jiang Xia suddenly caught up with two steps, stretched out his hand, and patted "Qin Jiu" on the back.

A piece of ordinary clothing on the tentacles - Gin's iconic silver hair that reached to his waist was gone.

Jiang Xia: "..."

What about the hair? ?

First rule out being burned by fire - after all, there is no fire here at all.

Could it be...

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Xia's arm suddenly tightened before he could retract it.

"Gin" grabbed him, and pushed "Vodka" hard with the other hand. The three of them deviated from the route and rushed into the safe passage on the side with precision.

At this point, "Vodka" seems to have finally come to his senses. He turned around and pushed **** the fire door.

Almost at the same time, "Qin Jiu" let go of Jiang Xia, reached into his pocket, and pressed a remote control hidden there.

"Boom——"

Tens of meters away, the computer room exploded, and the combustion accelerants hidden on the 40th floor were ignited one after another like dominoes—this time was the real explosion, which covered the bluffing "explosion" just now ", using airflow and flames to erase the previous traces of cheating.

The airflow engulfed in flames filled the corridor with a bang, and the security door creaked as it was squeezed. The real and fake smoke was mixed together, blown by the wind in the safe passage, and dispersed slightly.

…

In the dark, in the safe passage ~IndoMTL.com~ Vodka clicked to light up the flashlight.

Under the pale beam of light, Jiang Xia raised his head, and the "Gin Wine" next to him just turned around - black hat, black windbreaker, murderous smell of high-end alcohol all over his body, and... a pair of squinted eyes .

…This is not gin at all.

This is Subaru Okiya.

——In other words, Akai Shuichi who disguised himself as "Okiya Subaru".

Jiang Xia looked at the murderous look on Okiya Subaru, then at Okiya Subaru's face, then at his murderous look, and then at his face: "...?"

…Akai Shuuichi? !

"..." How could two different people have exactly the same murderous aura? ?

The psychic who has lived for 18 years feels that his world view has been greatly impacted.

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