Corpse collector in Conan

Jiang Xia stopped at the corner of the alley, gently kicked away the dirty coffee can that rolled to his feet in the wind, and stared at the half-dried mud shoe print on the ground.

It had just rained, and the owner of the shoe prints probably walked directly through the muddy open space on 3-chome, and got mud on his feet, making the prints full and clear. This person's feet are approximately size 43, which would be 265 if converted to the size commonly used in the island country. The markings are anti-slip threads and the edges are frayed.

There are other similar footprints ahead.

Jiang Xia followed the mud print all the way, and a woman's cold voice came from the earphone on his cheek: ...Wearing a black baseball cap, the hair on the edge is dyed red, and there is a burn scar on the back of his right hand near his thumb. He is taller than me. Half a head.”

After a pause, Miyano Shiho thought of something and added: My height is 170cm, plus my shoes... She paused for a moment and looked down at the heels of her shoes, About 173cm.

She observed very carefully, and her tone was calm and unruffled... not at all like an unlucky guy who had just been robbed of his bag and pushed to the ground.

I know. Jiang Xia knew the people in this area well. As soon as he heard that the red hair with highlights was scalded, he had already identified a candidate - Yamada Satoshi, who single-handedly increased the crime rate in the entire neighborhood. gangster.

He estimated the distance: I should be able to get my bag back. It won't take too long. Give me 5 minutes.

Miyano Shiho said hmm.

After hesitating for a moment, she wanted to add, Be safe.

But when he opened his mouth again, the call had been hung up, a short beep sound came from the receiver, and silence returned.

Jiang Xia usually answers calls from Ginjiu or other cadres and waits for them to hang up first, but this time...

Although this can also be explained by time constraints, Miyano Shiho always felt that the truth was that Jiang Xia didn't want to hear her voice for one more second.

She stared at the darkened screen of her phone in silence for a while, then handed the phone back to Gin - her own phone had been broken before.

Then Miyano Shiho closed his eyes in the vodka voice of Don't let the bodyguards stay too far away from you in the future. They are here to protect you, not to harm you..., leaned back lazily on the car seat, and took a sleepy breath. Yawn.

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Jiang Xia took off his headphones and put them in his pocket, took out a pair of thin black gloves and put them on, then buttoned the hood of the hoodie over his head.

He turned a few turns along the intricate streets and came to an old three-story apartment like a ghost.

The apartment building is painted green, with a barbed wire fence slightly higher than the first floor and a dilapidated locked unit door. The security conditions are pretty good.

However, it can only protect against one group of law-defending citizens...

Jiang Xia glanced at a row of mailboxes with names and confirmed Hong Mao's room number.

Then he climbed onto the thick barbed wire fence that was very friendly to thieves, climbed to the second floor, stepped and jumped on the edge of the balcony on the second floor, grabbed the handrail on the third floor, and climbed up lightly, intending to attack the red-haired man. Let's have a righteous attack.

Jiangxia was called Jiangxia in his previous life.

After coming here, the name of the new body is similar to his, with the surname Jiang Xia, but the one who followed the local customs has an additional name, which makes it very local to the island, but if you look closely, there seems to be something wrong with Jiang Xia Tong ambition.

The original owner's mental state was not very healthy.

When Jiang Xia came, he slit his wrist and cut off half of his wrist, and he almost didn't come over.

But in contrast, Jiang Xia Tongzhi left behind a well-trained physique, with strength and reaction speed far beyond ordinary people.

This gave Jiang Xia some comfort.

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To prevent fires, the balconies of island apartments are not allowed to be closed, and the row of one-meter-high railings on the edge are useless to intruders.

Although the movement of his left hand was a little slow, Jiang Xia had Ke Xue's skill bonus. In less than five seconds, he had landed on the balcony of Hongmao's house where he was grabbing the package.

In the room, Hongmao was unaware of his arrival. He was sitting in front of the TV with his back to Jiang Xia, laughing at the funny variety show and counting the money in his hand.

The volume of the TV was very loud. Under its cover, Jiang Xia pushed open the sliding door, walked softly behind Hong Mao, and slashed with a knife.

The laughter stopped abruptly. The red hair flutters.

The PRADA women's wallet on his lap also fell to the ground.

In the world before Jiangxia, chopping people with a knife was a matter of luck - if you were lucky, you could knock people out, but if you were unlucky, you could send them straight to the crematorium.

But in Ke Xue's world, there are no cases of death by hand-knife. It seems that everyone has a switch on the side of their neck that can be knocked out with one click.

Jiang Xia walked around the fainted Hongmao, picked up the money scattered on the floor, gathered it up, put it back into Miyano Shiho's wallet, and then left with it.

When Jiang Xia walked out of the apartment door, he glanced at the electronic watch on his wrist, 15:49:57.

There are still more than forty seconds left before the five minutes that I made an appointment with Miyano Shiho.

Jiang Xia then petted a stray cat passing by for a while to pass the time. Five minutes later, her cell phone rang.

Opening the mailbox, there was the address sent by Gin.

Just as Jiang Xia finished reading it, the email was automatically deleted again. It was just like the call record just now, elusive.

This villain cadre is obviously very strong, but he is too cautious...

Jiang Xia identified the location, carried Miyano Shiho's bag, and rushed all the way to where Gin mentioned.

The Black Organization, as the boss-level villain organization in the world of Conan, has always left the impression of insiders that it is mysterious, covert and vicious.

According to Jiang Xia's observations during this period, this impression is indeed close to the truth...

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The plot mainly follows the comic version of Conan

There are magic changes, there are magic changes, there are...