Conan’s Corpse Picker

Toru Amuro rushed all the way to the hotel, and with the accommodation of the front desk, he quickly locked the room where Jiang Xia was just now.

He took the elevator upstairs, pushed the door open cautiously, and was surprised to find that the scene in the room was almost completely opposite to what he had imagined.

——There is no figure of Jiang Xia here at all. Instead, Belmode was sitting by the bed in disheveled clothes. She was holding a mobile phone in one hand and talking to someone, while the other hand was wrapped in a messy towel and handcuffed to the bedside.

This embarrassed look made Toru Amuro's eyes light up.

However, before he could go up and strike the person with a knife, Bermod then sent the person to the police with one-stop service. Belmod looked up at him, then sneered into the phone: "Don't worry, I didn't do anything to him... You should ask him what he did."

"..."

Toru Amuro took a closer look at the screen of Belmod's cell phone and found that the call was indeed in progress. He could only give up the idea of ​​arresting him with a slight disappointment.

Speaking of which, Amuro Toru secretly thought, why didn't Jiang Xia cuff Bermod's other hand and let this scourge of society starve to death here? Or at least make her unable to make phone calls, so that he can maneuver and get people to the police station... He clicked his tongue inwardly, feeling deeply regretful.

In the room, Belmode hung up the phone and looked at Toru Amuro with slight vigilance.

She always felt that Bourbon seemed unfriendly, and even made her feel a little threatened just now.

But then she thought about it, and according to the information she found not long ago, Uzo was now working as a subordinate in the Bourbon shop. And Bourbon, a lone wolf of mysticism, finally managed to recruit a suitable employee, but was taken away by her halfway... He had a bad attitude at this time, which was normal.

Belmod put down his cell phone and continued to untie the towel that Jiang Xia had knotted on his right hand as if nothing had happened. He looked at Toru Amuro calmly: "You're late. He just left not long ago."

Toru Amuro looked at her embarrassed look and smiled: "I can see it."

Belmode: "..."

…

In the stairwell on the same floor, Jiang Xia, who slipped in from the underground garage, could feel the murderous aura of the two of them through a wall. She felt extremely comfortable and hoped that this good time would last longer.

Unfortunately, Belmod and Toru Amuro don't seem to have much in common.

Tohru Amuro asked several questions, but failed to get any decent answers, so he left quickly without going to help Belmod open the handcuffs.

Jiang Xia ducked into the depths of the corridor before Amuro Toru left.

After the elevator went down, he went downstairs again and left quietly.

…

Jiang Xia took a detour, emerged from an alley halfway, and walked towards the subway station.

As soon as he walked out of a street, the familiar sound of racing came from behind again. The car drove closer and closer, and finally stopped next to him with a crunch.

Amuro Toru glanced at Jiang Xia from the car window and found that he was indeed intact, and nodded to him with relief.

——According to common sense, Jiang Xia should open the door and get in the car at this time, and then the two of them quickly leave before the traffic police arrive.

However, Jiang Xia did not move. Instead, he looked at Toru Amuro's car first, and then looked at him with slight vigilance.

Toru Amuro was startled at first, and then he quickly understood - he learned a lesson from his mistakes. It must be that Belmode had deceived others by being disguised and left such a deep impression on Jiang Xia, so now everyone looks like him to Jiang Xia. Pretend.

Thinking of this, Toru Amuro pulled his face good-naturedly to indicate that there was no disguise on it: "Get in the car first, the patrolling traffic police will be here soon."