Although the probability of this situation is not high, Amuro Toru's eyes reflected the piece of iron that had completely come loose and cut a straight line in the air. He also remembered who was standing next to him, and his scalp suddenly became numb, with 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.
The window. With a horizontal kick, the window frame fell off completely under the load. Toru Amuro dragged the person and flew out of the window. The two people fell to the ground outside one after the other.
The bad premonition came true. Before they even landed, a deafening explosion 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 hot air. The policemen who had just taken over the kidnappers 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 walls here in Jiangxia are still in good condition, but dust is falling rapidly, opening some cracks.
Toru Amuro shook off the dust on his body, stood up and looked at the tragedy of the explosion, his face extremely ugly: Just when he thought that the matter had been resolved peacefully, there was such a commotion! Now not only can't we expect the blockade to be lifted, I'm afraid the police will still
More manpower will be called in, 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?
Come and 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," while barely maintaining a normal tone: "I'll tell you later.
When you were looking for the cat, you happened to climb to the window. When you noticed something was wrong, you jumped out just before the explosion. You escaped and 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 in a small way: The boss has such rich skills, 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 reception is that?"
As a result, the client bombed the car on the spot. On the train to arrest Shirley, colleagues 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? Is an old classmate so unlucky?
Speaking of which, he has no memory of these cases. There is also the Ferris wheel. Isn't the Ferris wheel the place where he was killed? Did the owner of the psychic medium forget it?
Miyano Akemi also quietly pricked up her ears: "..." Catch Shirley? Why arrest Shirley? Shirley has been staying at home obediently and not provoking anyone... And what happened to Gin's bomb in the carriage?
thing?
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 the relevant skills very well - Matsuda Jinpei can fine-tune the bomb explosion time. Although it is only a short three seconds, it is very effective for some fast monsters or spirits who can rub clay very 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, the ghosts now have no body, no brain, and no brain.
Capacity is limited.
Jiang Xia was about to leave. At this moment, a meow suddenly came from the place where he had just lay down.
When he lowered his head, he realized that he had accidentally suppressed the cat. He quickly picked up his cat, fluffed up the slightly flattened 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 he had to go back.
When I walked around the back of the house, before I 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 that had been flying around for a long time approached him and told him: there is no fire in the house upwind.
Jiang Xia nodded, and couldn't help but cast his eyes towards the room next door that was gradually lit by fire - if he felt right, there seemed to be someone in the room.
Or to be precise, there was a murderous smell of high-end smoke that was growing thickly and getting stronger in the house.
Jiang Xia: "..." Ireland and her boss are both equally unlucky.
Having said that, Ireland shouldn'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.
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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 taste. And if you only feed Matsuda Jinpei a ghost, these are enough for it to suck as a snack for a long time.
