Conan’s Corpse Picker

Originally, Belmod thought that it was not difficult to knock down a drunk high school student.

Unexpectedly, before she met anyone, her eyes suddenly blurred, her wrist was followed by a sharp pain, and she was hit hard by Jiang Xia.

Belmode hissed in pain, his wrist went numb, and he took out the electric shock device. She didn't have time to pick it up, so she raised her legs and propped herself up on the edge of the bed. She managed to avoid Jiang Xia's attack, and then somersaulted and landed lightly on the ground.

——For Belmode, this should have been an extremely easy move.

However, excessive alcohol intake was holding him back. Belmod's balance is not as good as usual. As soon as her feet touched the ground, her vision couldn't help but feel dizzy. In this short moment, Jiang Xia stood up, whipped by the strong wind, and struck the side of her neck with a knife.

Belmode instinctively blocked sideways, and the hand finally hit her forearm. Half of her body was numb, and the handcuffs she was holding slipped uncontrollably, and were firmly caught by Jiang Xia.

Immediately after her collar tightened, her whole body suddenly flew into the air and was thrown heavily to the ground beside the bed.

Although Belmode could not clearly see what she looked like at this moment, the sudden feeling of weightlessness made her quickly understand her current situation. Jiang Xia's swiping action was no stranger to Belmode - it often appeared in several precious videos of "Uzo beating people" that she had seen.

Uzo seemed to like to knock people down like this first, then step on the ground and beat them slowly with a stick. This process is actually quite scientific. Once you fall to the ground during a fight, your advantage will indeed be lost... At this time, Belmode was unfortunately in such a dangerous situation.

She gritted her teeth and curled up her body to protect her vitals, and planned to get up as quickly as possible after falling.

But before her spinning vision could refocus, her wrist tightened and Jiang Xia grabbed her hard and pushed her to the head of the bed. Immediately afterwards, there was a clicking sound of metal closing.

"?!"

Belmod looked over suddenly and found that compared to a few seconds ago, the situation was instantly reversed - Uzo had handcuffed her hands to the bed frame.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xia pulled the towel next to her and tied a knot heavily on Belmod's hand to prevent her from quickly getting out of the handcuffs.

"You..." After the short fight, Bellmode stared at Jiang Xia with an ugly face. She couldn't understand why Uzo could still have such flexible skills after drinking so much just now.

Jiang Xia won a great victory. He stood up in relief and kicked the urinal away. Then, amidst the noise of the pot rolling away, he looked at Belmode condescendingly and quickly guessed what the woman was thinking.

Jiang Xia didn't want to reveal his secret of "not pouring a thousand cups", so he put on a kind smile with a hint of murderous intent: "Have you ever heard of Drunken Master?"

Belmode: "..."

She looked up at the ferocious Uzuo standing in front of her, with cold sweat dripping from her back, but she still maintained a stubborn smile on her face and refused to admit defeat. At the same time, she secretly turned her wrist and struggled, pretending that she was not panicked at all.

Jiang Xia lowered his head and looked at her for a moment, seeming to be struggling with how to deal with this guy with malicious intentions.

After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly thought of something and turned around.

Belmod was a little confused at first, and then became vigilant - on the floor over there was her satchel, which contained guns, poison, fishing line... In short, there are countless ways to create "secret room murder" or "secret room murder" "Natural death" method!

She thought of several "Uzo murder cases" that Gin had shown her, and her smile finally became unsustainable. Belmod struggled to wipe the towel off his hands so that his fingers could become flexible and break free from the handcuffs.

However, Wu Zuo had tied a string of knots mercilessly just now, and the toughness of the fabric made it difficult for her to do so for a while.