Chapter 259 Only one of the two detectives remains
As a part-time detective who has been involved in many murder cases, Toru Amuro stared at this pile of things and frowned slightly.
——If those tools can be barely interpreted as game props in Izu’s Mysterious Journey, then that photo with a red cross is too strange.
Considering that he was performing a task for the organization, Toru Amuro temporarily suppressed his doubts and continued to search for the virus "Night Baron" in the organizer's room.
However, after his quick and silent search, Toru Amuro discovered that there was no information carrier capable of loading the virus in the room. He even cracked open the safe in the hotel room and looked, but still found nothing.
...Does the organizer carry it with him?
Toru Amuro made a guess while restoring the host's room to its original state.
Then he left the room, went to the second floor, and stared at the organizer in the hall below through the gap in the railing.
The host was talking to other participants and looked like an ordinary participant trying to identify the host.
Amuro looked at it for a while, and gradually felt something was wrong - he didn't see Jiang Xia.
Jiang Xia had promised him before that he would be responsible for attracting the attention of other participants.
But now, most of the participants are in the hall, but Jiang Xia doesn't know where to fish...
has a problem.
Jiang Xia is not this kind of person.
He takes his work very seriously, and he shouldn't be able to let his teammates off in front of him. Unless...
Amuro's thoughts were spinning, and he suddenly remembered the package of medicines in the host's room that had obviously been opened, and the universal key card in the luggage. By the way, the "Night Baron" clothes should have been worn once.
, and stuffed it back into the luggage...
This string of information made Toru Amuro suddenly have some suspicions in his mind.
He stood up suddenly and hurried back to the elevator, ready to go upstairs.
…
A little further in time.
Jiang Xia fell into deep thought after hearing from Kiritengu about Tohru Amuro breaking into other people's rooms without permission, and finding the Night Baron cosplay suit in the organizer's luggage at the speed of light, and violently clearing the level.
...I'm careless. Although Toru Amuro does have detective attributes, if you think about it carefully, detective is actually just his part-time job. He is a spy himself, and breaking into the world is professional.
Speaking of which, Toru Amuro and the organizer, two guys who broke into other people's rooms, were lucky enough not to bump into each other.
Otherwise, if they suddenly meet at the door of a certain room, Jiang Xia's mission will basically fail, and there will be no way to pick it up, unless he immediately takes off Uzo's vest and shows it to Bourbon.
——As for strangling Ehara Tokio to death with his own hands, Jiang Xia refused. For a serious psychic who focuses on stability, there is no such option in the question.
However, even if Toru Amuro and the organizer did not collide directly, Jiang Xia still felt that the matter was a bit suspenseful.
Toru Amuro's reasoning ability and ability to analyze clues cannot be underestimated. Now he has even searched through the organizer's base camp, and he may have targeted the organizer... If this continues, for Jiang Xia, it is still
It’s an ending with no missions and no ghosts.
Jiang Xia started to think.
The purpose of Toru Amuro's mysterious journey to Izu is to find the "Night Baron" virus.
But the actual situation now is that there is no virus here at all, everything is created out of nothing by the organizer's lip service.
In other words, once the organizer is caught afterwards and he explains the motive for the murder, Toru Amuro's mission will naturally be completed.
...In this case, why not win-win for everyone, let Toru Amuro, a half-model worker, have a good night's rest, and he can spend the night picking up ghosts.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xia walked to her luggage without conscience and opened the hidden zipper.
A tube of non-toxic and harmless anesthetic was revealed inside.
In the past, he tried not to get in the way of the detectives who were rescuing people, mainly because of his conscience. He also wanted to maintain a good attitude with confidence.
But this time, Tokio Ehara has been targeted by the organization, and he will have to receive a box lunch sooner or later. The organizer who is about to kill him is also a master of physical business warfare, and has harmed many innocent opponents. In this case, it is better to let these two people have a final battle.
The radiance of Bo Zhengyi...
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While Jiang Xia was packing her luggage, Haiyuan Ai picked up the water bottle Jiang Xia had placed on the ground, carried it into the bathroom, and rinsed it carefully again.
During this period, she heard a soft knock on the door. Looking back, she saw Jiang Xia leaving the door and coming back in less than a minute.
Hui Yuan Ai looked away with relief and continued washing.
When she walked back to the living room holding a shiny kettle with absolutely no pharmaceutical residue, she was surprised to find Jiang Xia leaning on the sofa, looking like she was already fast asleep.
Hui Yuan Ai hesitated for a moment, put the pot aside, walked over and pushed him: "Jiang Xia?"
Jiang Xia didn't respond at all. He fell asleep even more deeply than he was dizzy, as if his soul had left his body.
This sudden sleep gradually made Haiyuan Ai a little panicked.
When people panic, their imagination will expand, and the same goes for delusions of persecution.
——Hai Yuan Ai suddenly remembered that when Conan fell to the ground, she asked Jiang Xia what happened. Jiang Xia said that sleeping pills "may" have been put into the water he drank.
At that time, because Jiang Xia's tone was relaxed and natural, Haiyuan Ai unconsciously ignored the word "possible" indicating uncertainty, and firmly believed that Jiang Xia had everything under control, and maybe he even administered the medicine himself.
but now……
Could it be that Jiang Xia accidentally drank it, but he drank less, and because of his size, he is more resistant to medicine than Conan, so he has survived until now?
In this case, Jiang Xia was not the one who drugged... And when it came to the insidious thing of "placing drugs into other people's pots", Haihara Ai immediately thought of another member of the organization in the hotel.
Suddenly her two companions were drugged, what did that person want to do?!... Haiyuan Ai was tensed up, wondering if that person was coming for her?
If this is the case, if she continues to stay here, the people in the room may be in danger... Thinking of this, Haihara Ai's negative brain circuit of "self-sacrifice to avoid dragging down others" was triggered again. She gritted her teeth and planned to leave the room first.
.
As a result, at this moment, the person lying on the sofa moved and suddenly sat upright.
Hui Yuan Ai was so startled by this sudden and deceptive move that she almost fell off the armrest of the sofa.
Jiang Xia reached out to pick her up and put her back on the ground. Suddenly she remembered something: "By the way, the sleeping pills should have been given by the organizer and have nothing to do with the organization - I don't want to get involved in today's affairs. If someone asks afterward,
Just say that I drank the other half of the water in the cup, and I also slept all night."
"..." Hui Yuan Ai held down her heartbeat, which was almost frightened, and nodded stiffly but with relief, "Yes."
Then he watched Jiang Xia lean back on the sofa. A second later, he returned to his previous sleepy state.
Haibara Ai:"……"
It was too quiet in the room, and the sea breeze roared outside the window, which sounded quite eerie.
Haiyuan Ai looked at the dark and deep windows and unconsciously wrapped her little coat tightly.
She carefully looked left and right, feeling that the situation in the room was quite safe. Even if Jiang Xia didn't pretend to be asleep, no one else would notice, so she went over and tried to wake him up to talk: "Can you guess who the organizer is?"
