In any case, in the end, the three organization cadres got together at the hospital.
Jiang Xia didn't seem to notice the subtle atmosphere between the three of them, or maybe he did but thoughtfully didn't say anything more. He turned to the doctor next to him and asked, "Can we take a look at Miss Maya?"
"Of course." The doctor nodded. Jiang Xia didn't seem to be a bad person, and even the amnesia patient's consultation fee was advanced by him. There was no reason to hide it, so he took the initiative to point the way, "It's over there.
Ward.”
A group of people walked over and pushed the door open.
In the spacious ward, I saw a short-haired woman leaning silently on the bed with a melancholy expression.
"Miss Maya?" Jiang Xia walked over, "I was the passerby who brought you to the hospital. How do you feel now?"
The woman suspected to be named "Maya" raised her head when she heard this. She heard the general situation from the doctor, so she was not afraid of these enthusiastic citizens who suddenly came in, even though, uh... even though two of them looked very different.
Frightening.
Maya glanced around the faces of several people, lowered her head and rubbed her eyes, and finally looked at Jiang Xia. She said weakly: "My head hurts a little, but it shouldn't be anything serious. Thank you."
"You're welcome, it's just a piece of cake." Jiang Xia easily pulled a nearby stool and sat down beside the hospital bed, "I met you at the overpass near Qihara Street. Do you still remember when you lost your memory?
——You were in very bad condition at the time, you were shaking when you walked, and the place where you hit your head should not be far from there."
Maya frowned and tried to think along his words.
Next to him, Vodka looked at Jiang Xia, who was sitting casually, and then at Toru Amuro, who was still standing next to him, and a question mark slowly appeared on his forehead: "..." Doesn't this guy Bourbon feel that he is in Amuro?
Is there a slight problem with the status of the detective agency?
Just as he was thinking about it, Toru Amuro spoke thoughtfully, and said to the woman on the bed: "Your figure looks very strong, maybe you have the habit of exercising or fitness. In addition, you still have some old linear marks on your fingertips...
…Perhaps you worked in some assembly line factory where string was used?”
Vodka: "..." Why are you so helpful? What about your majesty as a boss? What you should do at this time is to show that kid a little bit, for example, pull him up by his collar and sit him up by yourself.
Get on the stool!
Although one onlooker was secretly distracted, in general, everyone's attention was still focused on picking up the amnesiac person.
Toru Amuro is indeed an elite intelligence agent who is also known as a detective, a police officer, an organization cadre, etc. His casual words seemed to have touched a certain nerve in Maya.
The woman's originally calm expression suddenly turned frightened, and she held her head in pain: "It's so uncomfortable... I can't remember it, I can't remember it!"
Vodka: "..." If you can't remember, then don't think about it. Although I don't know what you did before, my experience and understanding of Uzo tell me that the moment you remember it, it's almost the time you were at Uzo.
When the curtain calls on the stage...I will have to stay away from you then.
While thinking wildly, Vodka took out his phone and quietly started writing something.
…
The enthusiastic high school detective is still working hard for the poor amnesiac woman.
Jiang Xia asked: "Do you have any items that you carry with you? If you don't mind, show them to me. I might be able to discover something."
Maya's headache just now was relieved. She nodded tiredly, leaned into the bag beside her, and rummaged through her previous clothes.
"It seems like that's all."
After a while, Maya found a piece of paper that was torn off and a dark puzzle piece. She looked at these two things doubtfully and handed them to Jiang Xia.
Ireland looked at this scene, his eyes changed slightly: "..." Where is the wallet? Where is the mobile phone? Where are the keys? Where are the various daily necessities? - Who in the normal person would not bring those daily necessities, but stuff such strange things into his body?
thing?
"It can be seen that this matter is indeed related to that guy again. And as expected, I already know where this woman lost her memory."
Ireland was thinking rapidly in his heart, but his face remained calm. He glanced at the shredded paper in Jiang Xia's hand, looked at the English words on it, and made an action that was consistent with his status as a foreigner: "It says Matthew
Gospel, Chapter 5, Verse 3.”
Jiang Xia nodded, obviously recognizing it. He looked at Maya: "Since you dare to tear up the Bible, then you are probably not a Christian..." As he said this, a person suddenly flashed in his mind.
After a moment of silence, Jiang Xia added rigorously: "But that's not necessarily the case."
——Just like his new subordinate Maya Hashimoto. Mr. Hashimoto seems to be a devout Christian, a Buddhist, and a shrine believer at the same time... But if necessary, Jiang Xia has no doubt that he will tear off the Bible and use it as notes.
, and maybe even tear off the Buddhist beads and use them as projectiles.
While thinking about it, he looked at the fragment of the Bible that Maya was carrying, and quickly discovered the problem.
"You probably tore off this paper and used it as a notepad." Jiang Xia pointed to the blank space above the title, where there was a line of faint marks, "9.13 'Last Supper' - did you write this down?"
Maya hesitated: "I don't really remember."
Toru Amuro looked at these two words and couldn't help but frowned - "The Last Supper". Although it cannot be ruled out that the person who wrote it had some associations after seeing the Bible and wrote it casually. But he has to admit that
, this word is really easy for people to have many bad associations.
Jiang Xia didn't pay much attention to this. The detective who was very active had already guessed something else based on the Bible: "Tear off the paper on hand to record it. This kind of situation usually happens when you suddenly hear some news.
This is especially common when talking on the phone."
"In other words, there should be a Bible on the place where you make the phone call. And it's most likely not your home - otherwise if you want to read the Bible, you won't tear it up, and if you don't want to read it, you should
You wouldn’t put the Bible in such a convenient place.”
Amuro Toru thought about this and quickly came up with an idea. He took the piece of paper from Jiang Xia's hand, flicked his fingers and looked at the material: "The quality is good, it should be something from a high-end hotel room - I used to work part-time.
I’ve seen it before.”
Jiang Xia thought of the frequency and number of times Amuro Tohru worked part-time: "...do you remember which store you saw it in?"
"Of course." After a pause, Toru Amuro added, "But when I say 'seen', I mean I have seen Bibles placed in hotel rooms, not specifically this kind of Bible."
