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Chapter 20 Give me your eyes

The police in the island country are different from the law-abiding criminal police.

The police often spread their wings on the edge of the law. Sliding doors and picking locks is the norm, and there are not so many framework constraints.

In other words, Jiang Xia thought that if Toru Amuro really wanted to investigate, he would not be able to gain anything from an ordinary murder case.



Although Toru Amuro is actually a police officer, he appears to be a ruthless organization boss and cannot handle ordinary murder cases.

But at the same time, he does carry the title of "detective".

And Jiang Xia felt that in this world, anyone with a bit of detective buff could just push them to the edge of the case...

They will get involved themselves, work hard to investigate the case, and find the truth... which is very reassuring.



Thinking of this, Jiang Xia came close to the photo and told Tohru Amuro the case in detail.

Then he began to hint: "What should you do if you know that a person has committed a murder, or even guessed the general process of his murder, but there is no physical evidence?"

Toru Amuro picked up a photo and looked at it: "It is difficult to completely erase the traces of what really happened. Since we can deduce the method of committing the crime, we can follow the suspect's action trajectory at that time, figure out his thoughts, and simulate his actions.

Behavior, review his actions...catch the traces of that incident."

Jiang Xia: "..." It seems that Toru Amuro has no intention of getting involved.

Jiang Xia patiently continued to hint: "What if I still can't find it?"

"Then we won't look for it." Toru Amuro threw the photo on the table and said indifferently, "Not all cases can be solved."

He, Jianggu Ling, is a professional undercover agent.

Each identity has a corresponding character.

——Rei Futani is Retani Futani, Toru Amuro is Toru Amuro, and Bourbon is Bourbon.

Different.

Facing Jiang Xia, a member of the organization, Amuro Toru spent a few tenths of a second choosing a vest. Then she felt that the identity of "Bourbon" was the most suitable.

However, after finishing speaking, Toru Amuro looked at Jiang Xia in slight surprise.

I didn't expect Jiang Xia to be so persistent in solving the case.



Previously, after agreeing to Jiang Xia's part-time job, Toru Amuro transferred relevant information about Jiang Xia from various red and black channels.

Then he discovered that Jiang Xia's experience was indeed not much different from what he said.

Psychological problems do exist, and there are medical records, so it’s not that Shirley is making a fuss.

Another surprising thing is that a year ago, after returning to school after being discharged from the hospital, Jiang Xia's grades began to climb evenly.

In the end, I climbed to the top and never came down. No matter whether it was a quiz or mid-term or final, every subject counted as one subject, and all scores were perfect.

Toru Amuro fell silent in front of the pile of bug-like report cards.

It was then that he suddenly realized that he seemed to have picked up a talent.



Although compared to those geniuses who graduated with Ph.D.s in their teens, such as Shirley, it is still slightly inferior.

But if this trend continues, it is only natural for Jiang Xia to enter a top university and benefit society.

And talents should all belong to the country.

What's the point of staying in a black organization and shining brightly?

Thinking of this, Toru Amuro fell into deep thought for a moment:

There are too many defensive forces around Shirley, making it difficult to abduct her.

But Jiang Xia's parents died, and no one cared about him at all.

Moreover, it seems that Jiang Xia doesn't have much sense of belonging to the organization. He just has no other place to go for the time being, so he has stayed in the organization and acted as an emotionless task machine.

Thinking of this, Toru Amuro clicked on the photo with his fingertips and said with disdain:

"Why are you thinking so much? There is no commission fee anyway, so why not throw the clues we have to the police and let them find evidence on their own - those tax thieves have eaten so much taxpayer money, it is time for them to do something."

He euphemistically expressed a theme - if you have difficulties, go to the police.

Tohru Amuro feels that at Jiang Xia's age, his ideas are easily affected.

As long as the police call is successful this time, Jiang Xia will taste the sweetness and remember to "call the police if anything happens" in the future. If similar things happen again and again, are you afraid that he will not get close to the police?

Jiang Xia glanced at Toru Amuro in surprise, and wrote down in her mind: scolding herself 1/1 every day.

At the same time, he tried to figure out Toru Amuro's intentions from a God's perspective. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and vaguely understood Toru Amuro's purpose.

Think of this.

Jiang Xia changed the subject and put on the same disdainful face as Toru Amuro:

"That's right. Although the police will definitely not be able to find out the results, it can at least add some trouble to them and let them feel what it's like to have the bad guy right in front of them but not be able to catch him."

The corners of Amuro Toru's eyes twitched inconspicuously.

...How dare you underestimate the police.

However, Jiang Xia cannot be entirely blamed.

These concepts must have been instilled by the organization.

The evil black organization does no good things all day long and poisons the next generation.

Sooner or later, these scourges that endanger the country's future must be eradicated...

However, no matter what Toru Amuro thinks in his heart, on the outside, when others scold the police, he can only keep smiling.

Under his unsmiling gaze, Jiang Xia walked to the table, gathered up the photos on the table and put them away, taking them out. She was ready to take Toru Amuro's suggestion - call the police.



After Toru Amuro confirmed that Jiang Xia had left, he walked to the door and locked the door with a click.

Afterwards, he took out his mobile phone and sent the case details mentioned by Jiang Xia to his subordinates, asking them to coordinate the police force in Qunma County, where the body was found, without exposing themselves, after receiving the clues submitted by Jiang Xia.

Go investigate this case.

...It’s time to enhance the credibility of the police in front of the next generation of black organizations, so that young people can abandon the dark side and join the light.



The email was sent quickly and successfully.

The subordinate also quickly replied "received".

Toru Amuro put away his phone with satisfaction.

But soon, Jiang Xia's disdain when he mentioned the police flashed through his mind, and he paused slightly as he walked home.

In fact, although he doesn't like others scolding the police, Toru Amuro also knows that his colleagues are sometimes quite unreliable...

After struggling for a moment, Toru Amuro decided to make a trip in person, since Gunma County was not far away anyway.

The first time is very important.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Judging from Jiang Xia's attitude just now, he does not trust the ability of the police.

If this report fails, Jiangxia will definitely not make a second attempt in the future.

Anyway, I have nothing else to do these days, so I just treat it as a pastime...

With this thought in mind, Toru Amuro locked the door of the office and went straight to the parking lot.



As soon as Jiang Xia exited the street, the Police Department was opposite.

After submitting relevant materials, Jiang Xia did not return to the office immediately.

He was afraid of disturbing Tohru Amuro's dispatcher.

So Jiang Xia went for a walk nearby, planning to leave enough time for Amuro Tohru to make several phone calls.



Passing somewhere on the way, the ghost baby who had been lying on his shoulder suddenly sat upright and poked at him excitedly.

Jiang Xia was startled, followed Gui Ying's direction and saw an old building.

If you look carefully, you will see that the paint peeling off the sign at the door says - Medieval Art Exhibition Hall.

...Exhibition hall?

Jiang Xia: "..." This kind of place is indeed a place with a high incidence of cases.

And judging from the reaction of the ghost baby, the case in the exhibition hall is probably still ongoing. There must be murderous intent or ghosts inside, so it's not a bad idea to go there.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia rubbed two ghost babies that reported the news and was a little moved.

After putting on the detective buff, my life really became easier.

It's not in vain that he has been busy running around for so long.

Soon, Jiang Xia turned around and walked towards the art museum as if nothing had happened, like an ordinary tourist who wanted to increase his literary accomplishments on a whim.



The exhibition hall is on the verge of bankruptcy and there are very few visitors.

Jiang Xia knocked on the ticket office window, awakening the conductor who was secretly looking in the mirror, and bought a ticket to enter.

He stopped in the lobby on the first floor and looked at the layout of the exhibition hall.

Then follow the direction of the ghost baby and walk towards the target.



The first floor of the exhibition hall is divided into several major areas - sky exhibition hall, ocean exhibition hall, land exhibition hall...

There is also a "Hell Exhibition Hall".

Jiang Xia recalled the layout plan, walked through the empty corridor, and came to the door of the "Hell Exhibition Hall".



Unlike several other exhibition halls, there are no lights on in the hell exhibition hall.

Near the door, you can barely see with the light in the corridor. Further inside, it becomes pitch black.

Jiang Xia: "..." No matter how "hell" is the theme, it's not so dark that you can't even turn on the lights - suspicious, very suspicious.

...In other words, there are indeed ghosts to pick up here.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia's eyes lit up inconspicuously, and she walked into the exhibition hall expectantly.



It was very dark in the hell exhibition hall. Jiang Xia didn't bring a flashlight, but there was no need.

——He let the ghost babies float in front of his eyes, and each ghost touched their eyes lightly.

The next second, in Jiang Xia's eyes, the dark exhibition hall suddenly became clear.

——He borrowed Gui Fei’s night vision ability.



In the world of spiritual mediums, ghost fetuses are considered a treasure. After signing a contract, they can interact with spiritual mediums in many aspects.

For example, I borrowed my eyesight just now.

In addition, in addition to transferring the night vision ability of the ghost fetus to himself.

Jiang Xia can actually do the opposite - transfer his vision to the ghost body.

Then you can drive a ghost that is good at sneaking and float to various dangerous places to spy on information.

Similarly, hearing, smell, taste, strength... can all be transferred.

However, the latter needs to be used with caution.

Because in the early stages, this type of skill had an obvious flaw.

——After transferring the vision, hearing, etc. of the spiritual medium to the ghost, the body will lose the corresponding abilities.

Only in the later stages, when the ghosts they hold gradually upgrade, can they not transfer their own abilities and only strengthen the ghosts and puppets.



For Jiangxia currently, the most critical thing is to solve the problem of food and clothing for humans and ghosts.

There is still a long way to go before the ghost tire can be upgraded.

But fortunately, as a psychic who had not touched a ghost for more than a year, Jiang Xia was very calm at this time.

——He already has a ghost.

Is it still far away from giving ghosts a star?

Moreover, this world is relatively peaceful, even if it only has the most basic ghosts, it is barely enough.

The situation is much better than when I first came here a year ago.

A qualified psychic must learn to be content. Then grow up quietly and pick up all the ghosts...


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