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1601Go Black, God of DeathPlease vote for me (?)?

When Jiang Xia drives the cat and finds a place.

"Uzo" and his secretary, who were responsible for concocting the love letters, had initially completed the work.

Matsuda Jinping stood up straight, looked at the piece of paper in front of him with a lot of simple drawings with satisfaction, and gave a high-five to the fellow sufferer at the side, the Q-version Miss Spider, to celebrate that he had passed through another strange mission.

At this moment, they suddenly sensed something. They raised their heads and looked to the side, and saw a black cat with only four white claws, strolling towards them.

When Matsuda Jinpei saw the cat walking boredly and stepping on the dead leaves passing by, making a clicking sound without being frightened, he knew that there was now a fake cat in the shell.

When the calm cat came closer, it picked up the love letter that had been written for a long time and unfolded it for Jiang Xia to read.

The black cat jumped up on the wall, lowered his head to review the gorgeous love letter. After a moment, he raised his paw and touched his chin, lost in thought: "..."

Matsuda Jinpei felt the subtle disgust in his silence. In order not to rework, he tried to defend himself in a low voice: "Ireland doesn't look like he has received a love letter. It should be difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the fake. For novices, this letter

The more fancy the letter is, the more thought the writer has put into it, and perhaps the more moved he will be.]

The cat was silent for a moment, then raised its paw magnanimously: Forget it, I didn't expect Ireland to be moved by a love letter and fall in love. Let's just make do with it.

And judging from Komatsu Jun's reaction just now, maybe a simple young boy like him, who has never received a love letter, just likes this straightforward style - anyway, believe it or not, Ireland will definitely have to take some murderous breath in the end, there is no loss, problem

Not big.

So Uzo, Uzo's secretary and Uzo's cat got together, got a beautiful envelope with glittering gold powder, sealed it with a heart-shaped wax piece, and finally came up with a decent love letter.

Jiang Xia dispersed the other ghosts, took back the seal space, leaving only the shell of the dry cat, and then gave control of the body to the real cat, letting it act as a mysterious messenger and be responsible for delivering letters around Ireland. The cat is relatively small.

, the murderous energy consumed during action is also the least.



The dry rice cat was busy looking for Ireland with a love letter in his mouth.

Jiang Xia's consciousness returned to its original form and he opened his eyes on the sofa in the corner of the lounge.

He stood up and stretched, and looking around, he found that at some point, everyone else was no longer in the lounge. They seemed to be busy preparing something that would be used later.

Jiang Xia still prefers to have more people around him than to be alone. He soon pushed out the door and started looking for surprises in the crew building.

Not long after, he saw a familiar first-grade primary school student.

——Conan got a mysterious backpack from somewhere, put it on his back and carefully adjusted it. While adjusting it, he showed a sure-win evil smile from time to time.

This kind of smile, appearing on the face of a cute-looking first-grade child, can make people who don't know the truth feel chills in their backs.

But for Jiang Xia, who knew "Conan = Kudo Shinichi", of course there would be no such misunderstanding.

As soon as the hardworking psychic saw Conan, his mood improved a bit.

Jiang Xia approached and said hello: "What are you doing?"

Conan saw him, turned his back and patted his bag: "A secret weapon against Kidd."

Inside the bag is actually a parachute.

In Conan's impression, according to Kidd's habit, when he appears or exits, he will definitely stop briefly on the roof of a building or other high place.

Conan planned to follow him to the top of the building and then pretend to slip and fall - in a way, the Phantom Thief was indeed a good person, and he would not watch a child fall to death in front of him.

Conan: "..." When Kidd came to rescue people on his hang glider, he could take advantage of his inconvenience in the air to dodge, pass an anesthesia needle over, knock down the Phantom Thief, and successfully capture the person.

But thinking of this, Conan couldn't help but sigh, and raised his hand to press his conscience, which was fleeting at that time: the move he prepared was indeed a bit shameless.

But now is not the time to think about martial ethics. Tonight, he has to ask Kidd about some things - such as whether Kidd has had any contact with the organization recently, and to find out why Kidd decided to attack this crew. In the meantime,

Has he received any mysterious hints or come into contact with some suspicious people?

Conan had many questions, but he knew in his heart that Kidd, the Riddler who came and went without a trace, might not answer his questions honestly.

In this case, you can only catch the person by any means necessary and then try to question him.

Conan: "..." He, he is not a bad person, he is just worried that the kind-hearted Phantom Thief will be devoured by some monsters dormant in the dark, so he has to strike first, which is also something he can't do...

Next to him, Jiang Xia lowered his head and looked at the magical child in front of him who showed a mysterious smile for a while and a guilty look for a while: "..." Kudo-kun, you should pay more attention to managing your expression when you are in bad water.



Conan seemed to be in a desperate struggle with his conscience.

Jiang Xia did not disturb him. After writing down Conan's location, he did not stay here longer and went to find several other friends who were in trouble.

Not long after, Jiang Xia met two female high school students and Haihara Ai, who was dragged by them to hang out with them.

Three girls were visiting the building, collecting signatures.

After all, a play cannot have only one starring role. In addition to Maki Shuli, there are many other star actors here.

As a philanthropic star chaser who chases any star and will be very happy when she catches one, Mao Lilan only feels that she has arrived in heaven.

The signature book in her hand is being filled up at a speed visible to the naked eye: famous directors, famous actors, scriptwriters, and of course newcomers who are not so famous at this stage, but may skyrocket in the future...

Mao Lilan hugged her notebook happily, and her whole body was filled with happiness: "If this continues, I would like to become a detective with Jiang Xia during my internship in the future - although there will be some unhappy experiences occasionally, but in this way

But being able to come into contact with all kinds of people from all walks of life, I think it will be a very interesting life experience.”

Jiang Xia seemed to agree very much with this proposal: "No problem, not only yourself, you can also bring a few more classmates, and you can also bring Conan with you."

Jiang Xia quickly got into their autograph-seeking group and walked around the building together.

He was always interested in people in the entertainment industry. He didn't forget to take out his business cards and handed them out one by one on the way. It didn't take long before he received a large number of business cards as a return gift.

"Fortunately, I brought a lot with me when I came." Jiang Xia sorted out the business cards and put them away one by one. "As expected, I used them all."


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