When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. After thinking about it, Toru Amuro always felt that something was wrong, so he handed over the work at hand to his colleagues and chased Jiang Xia in the direction where he left.
However, Jiang Xia has disappeared.
Toru Amuro: "..." He walked so fast.
Fortunately, this kind of thing is not difficult for the undercover who wears many hats. He easily hacked into the company's system and called up the surveillance. Then he discovered that where Jiang Xia was looking just now, there was a strange "courier"
.
The man looked down at the delivery list, and from time to time wrote something on the note in his hand. At first glance, it seemed that he was just a busy employee, but when he looked at it with suspicion, Toru Amuro quickly discovered something unusual.
"He didn't bring an employee badge." Toru Amuro touched his chin and thought in his mind, "And I have already seen the employee list and know the people who are working at this time. This guy is definitely not one of them... But Jiang Xia is
How do you know he has a problem?"
It was difficult to explain clearly the fact that he had talent for solving crimes, and the fake employee's disguise was not perfect, so Toru Amuro didn't think much about it.
He called up the surveillance camera at the entrance of the express delivery club and fast-forwarded the playback. Sure enough, he saw the employee and Jiang Xia leaving one after the other.
"You didn't tell me when you found someone suspicious..." Amuro expressed his condemnation, but suddenly, he remembered what he said to Jiang Xia a few minutes ago: "Don't talk to me when I'm working in the future."
Toru Amuro: "..."
An undercover agent's conscience ached slightly. He silently put away his condemning expression and followed the traces.
It didn't take long for Toru Amuro to lock in a high-end apartment.
However, there were too many residents in the apartment, and there were no clues just from the foyer. Just when he was hesitating whether to send a message to Jiang Xia to ask, a familiar child ran in quickly.
Toru Amuro: "!"
I'm really dozing off, so someone gave me a pillow. Yes, it's you.
…
When intelligence agents have friendly exchanges with primary school students.
Upstairs, the gangster was sitting on the sofa, counting money.
"Why is it only over 70,000?" he said dissatisfied. "You live in such a high-end building and end up being so poor - or did you put all the money in the card? Huh, if you are taken as a hostage, maybe your parents are willing to spit it out.
Enough ransom."
The tied up Yoshida Ayumi huddled in the corner, and her eyes widened in horror when she heard this.
The kidnapper stood up and walked towards the primary school student who had seen too much with a sinister smile: "Unfortunately, kidnapping is too troublesome, leaves too many traces, and the risk is high - I might as well just go to the next one to start work. As for the
You, hehe..."
He held the stick in his pocket.
At this moment, the door of the living room rang twice.
A polite voice sounded from the door: "Is anyone there?"
"!" Yoshida Ayumi opened her eyes wide when she heard this familiar voice, scared and excited.
The "courier"'s expression was a little ugly. He didn't expect someone to come to the door at this time. He cursed in his heart, but he could only stop temporarily and wait for the annoying guy outside to get no response and leave on his own.
"Is there no one..." The man outside sighed in disappointment and turned the doorknob, "Then I'm coming in."
Courier:"……?"
Courier:"??!"
Shouldn't the sentence "Is there no one there" be followed by "I'll come back next time"? What does "Then I'm in" mean - there's no one at home, so why are you in? Could it be that your kid is my colleague?!
However, no matter whether the person outside is a colleague or a passerby with a mental problem, we cannot take it lightly.
If you hesitate, you will lose. The courier didn't care about the naughty kid on the ground. He quickly unfolded his stick, rushed to the door behind him lightly and quickly, and raised the stick silently.
Yoshida Ayumi watched this scene anxiously: Brother Jiang Xia, little...
Bang——!
A huge force kicked on the door, and the door slammed into the posed courier with an afterimage. With three muffled sounds of "dong", "dong" and "dong" with almost no interval, the gangster was like a badminton ball hit by a racket.
, and it was slapped on the wall.
Yoshida Ayumi: "..."...Jiang Xia is a young brother, so please fight harder, I'm afraid.
Fortunately, she was some distance away from the door. After a brief panic, the little witness squirmed with her tied hands and feet, silently moved behind the cabinet, and closed her eyes sensibly.
At the door, the gangster disguised as a courier had just come to his senses.
In the series of collisions just now, the helmet on his head used to cosplay as a courier was knocked out. Thanks to the protection of this helmet, although his head was dizzy, he still managed to maintain his ability to move.
The courier waved the stick in his hand vigorously and roared at Jiang Xia: "Don't come here!"
The next moment, there was nothing in front of him, and the stick in his palm was easily pulled out and held in his hand.
"You brought it yourself." Jiang Xia weighed the heavy stick, stepped forward and stepped on the man.
After holding down the insidious gangster who wanted to sneak attack, Jiang Xia gestured with someone else's swinging stick and felt a little disgusted: "It's a bit short, and the person on the ground has to bend down... But forget it, since you chose it,
Then just use it."
He looked at the murderous look on the courier's body, and raised his stick with satisfaction as the other person looked at him in horror.
Then suddenly my hand was empty.
...Someone attacked him from behind and took the stick away from his hand.
Jiang Xia: "..."
He silently turned around and saw the unethical detective agency boss.
Amuro Toru passed over him, brought down the stick, and struck the gangster on the side of the neck steadily and accurately, knocking him unconscious with a grunt.
After that, he skillfully wiped off the fingerprints on the stick, threw it back to the gangster, shook it with the gangster's hand, and then whispered to Jiang Xia: "How many times have I told you not to hit people outside - you
The neighbor kid called the police on the way here, and the police were almost downstairs."
Jiang Xia: "..." How can an act of bravery be considered an assault? Besides, it's not like the police have never seen this kind of thing before. Officer Sato seems to find it very relaxing...
Toru Amuro glanced at him, as if he guessed what he was thinking: "There are also reporters."
Jiang Xia: "..." Tsk.
...Anyway, there was an undercover policeman nearby, and it seemed that this man couldn't knock anymore.
He had no choice but to throw it out and collect it without any interest.
While the ghosts were busy, Jiang Xia looked around and felt that something was missing.
At this moment, a rush of footsteps sounded from the corridor, running towards this side. Jiang Xia followed the sound and saw Conan brake suddenly and stop at the door.
Seeing that Jiang Xia was not plotted, Conan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Then he asked another classmate of his: "Is Aumi okay?"
