Corpse collector in Conan

Although the probability of this situation is not high, Amuro Toru's eyes reflected the iron piece that was completely loose and drew a straight line in the air. He also remembered who was standing next to him. His scalp suddenly became numb, and he had a premonition of danger like a tsunami. The same slap hit his mind, and his instinctive alarm screamed loudly.

Jiang Xia didn't expect this to happen. He was about to play with the puppet clay when someone suddenly grabbed him by the collar. Toru Amuro grabbed him, rushed up two steps along the pile of waste materials, and leaped to the side. window. With a horizontal kick, the window frame fell off completely under the load. Toru Amuro dragged the person out of the window, and the two people fell to the ground outside one after the other.

The bad premonition came true. Before they even landed, a deafening explosion of "Boom!" came from the warehouse. Jiang Xia raised his head and saw violent fire shooting out of the front window, and broken glass splashing all over the floor. The ajar door was also knocked open by the scorching air, and the policemen who had just taken over the kidnapper from Conan and wanted to come in to help Takeshi Katsuhiko were knocked back.

A corner of the front half of the wall was also broken, and plastic waste rained down like fire, burning in the weeds next to the warehouse.

The wall here in Jiangxia is still in good condition, but dust is falling rapidly, opening some cracks.

Toru Amuro dusted off the dust on his body, stood up and looked at the tragedy of the explosion, his expression extremely ugly: He just thought that the matter had been resolved peacefully, but there was such a commotion! Not only can we not wait for the blockade to be lifted now, I am afraid that the police will call in more manpower, and the fire department will definitely be on their way.

Thinking of the chaotic situation and the culprit who indirectly caused this consequence, he couldn't help but glance at Jiang Xia with complicated eyes.

Unexpectedly, with such a glance, he suddenly found that Jiang Xia was looking at him, and his eyes were very familiar.

Toru Amuro was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized: Isn't this the way he looked at Jiang Xia at this moment? Jiang Xia actually thought it was an explosion caused by him? ...This is a slander. Which organization cadre would use such an incredible accident to assassinate the target!

Toru Amuro: "..." Wait.

Having said that, it seems that there really is.

A codename suddenly popped up in his mind, and Toru Amuro clenched his fists silently.

But now, hearing the screams of the police and reporters from ahead, and looking at the gradually heating up warehouse next to him, he realized rationally that now was obviously not a good time to stop and think about the problem.

Toru Amuro took a deep breath and muttered in her mind, "It's none of Jiang Xia's business, he's just too unlucky, or maybe he's been targeted by some insidious cadres." He managed to maintain a normal tone: "I'll tell you later. You happened to climb up to the window when you were looking for the cat, and when you noticed something was wrong, you jumped out just before the explosion, and you escaped, don't mention me."

After saying that, he glanced at the river a few meters away. Covered by the smoke and firelight of the explosion, he took a few steps closer and reluctantly dove in.

"..." Jiang Xia looked at the calm river surface and subconsciously clapped a little: The boss is so skilled, he can actually dive, and the splash is so small.

When Toru Amuro swam far away, he got up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, and moved farther away from the increasingly hot wall.

Then he looked at the fire ahead and couldn't help but think of Toru Amuro again.

"Speaking of which, your old classmate seems to have a physique that attracts big scenes, and he will encounter explosions every now and then." Jiang Xia looked at Matsuda Jinpei, who was floating aside and looking at the warehouse in shock, and murmured in a low voice, "What kind of response is that?" As a result, the client bombed the car on the spot. On the train to arrest Shirley, Gin secretly planted a car full of bombs. Not to mention the exploding Ferris wheel, the bomber, and the big explosion at the Tokyo venue..."

Matsuda Jinpei came back to his senses: "..." What? Are old classmates so unlucky?

Speaking of which, he has no memory of these cases, and the Ferris wheel. Isn't the Ferris wheel the place where he was killed? Is the master of the psychic medium confused?

Miyano Akemi also quietly pricked up her ears: "..." Catch Shirley? Why should Shirley be arrested? Shirley has been staying at home obediently and not provoking anyone...and what about the bomb in Gin's carriage?

Jiang Xia is already thinking about other things: It seems that if he wants to pursue murderous intentions and cases near his boss in the future, he must first take precautions against a series of similar explosions, so as not to accidentally forget and hurt himself, or accidentally hurt those who have the incident. Precious acquaintance of the constitution.

He picked up Matsuda Jinpei and said, "This important task will be left to you. Please pay more attention in the future."

Compared with prisoners with low force value, explosions are more difficult to prevent.

But fortunately, his ghost has awakened related skills very well - Matsuda Jinpei can fine-tune the bomb explosion time. Although it is only a short three seconds, it is very effective against some fast monsters or spirits who can rub clay quickly. For a matchmaker, this time is enough to do a lot of things.

Although Matsuda Jinpei was still a little confused, after hearing his order, he nodded instinctively, and his thoughts quickly turned to how to prevent explosions, temporarily forgetting what happened before. After all, ghosts now have no bodies and no brains, and their brain capacity is limited.

Jiang Xia plans to leave. At this time, a meow suddenly came from the place where he had been lying just now.

When he lowered his head, he realized that he had accidentally suppressed the cat. He quickly picked up his cat, fluffed up the slightly flat cat and put it on his shoulder.

The front of the warehouse was blocked by a growing fire. Although Jiang Xia was not afraid of fire, it was difficult to operate in front of a bunch of cameras, so she had to go back.

When he walked around the back of the house, before he could think of which way to go next, a strong wind suddenly blew and the fire spread to a room next to the warehouse.

Jiang Xia was not burned, but he suddenly remembered something: "Where is the hostage being held?"

The foggy dog, which had been flying around for a long time, came closer and told him: Fire can't burn in a house upwind.

Jiang Xia nodded, and couldn't help but cast his eyes towards the next door room that was gradually lit by fire - if he felt right, there seemed to be someone in the room.

Or to be precise, there is a mass of high-grade smoke that is growing lushly and getting stronger and stronger in the room.

Jiang Xia: "..." Ireland and the boss are really equally unlucky.

Having said that, Ireland wouldn't simply be burned to death here. This is too wasteful, and the flames have no thought. In the same situation, if Gin or Belmod were used to kill, the murderous intent would be doubled.

While thinking about it, Jiang Xia quickly counted the cigarette inventory in the pattern space.

Although the more the merrier, fortunately, no one except Matsuda Jinpei prefers this flavor. And if they were only used to feed one ghost, Matsuda Jinpei, these would be enough for it to suck on as snacks for a long time.