It was originally a clueless mission, but after meeting Jiang Xia by chance, the context suddenly became clear.
The two police officers sighed at their good luck today and relaxed a lot. They chatted with the high school students for a few more words, then went to their respective bunks, packed their luggage and prepared to rest.
Seeing them disperse, a figure silently looked away from the sleeper a few meters away and completely tightened the only gap in the curtain.
Gin lay back on the berth and remembered the funny scene where Conan rushed towards the wooden box just now: "..." Although it was a bit fussy, this kid was much more vigilant than Uzo... But thinking about it the other way around, in the wooden box
The twisted doll may have been stuffed inside by Uzo after breaking it off. He knew what was inside, so he was naturally not nervous when opening the box, and it seemed to fit his image of an upright detective.
But then again...
Why did this guy appear on the same bus as him?
When he first discovered Maya Hashimoto in the car, Gin had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but he didn't want to cause trouble, so he put it down for the time being.
Unexpectedly, not long after, two plainclothes police officers also got on the bus. After a while, Uzo happily appeared on the stage with his few followers.
These people gathering together inexplicably made Gin's alarm ring in his heart, as if he saw some bold guy diligently laying the stage under his feet.
He didn't believe that this was a pure "accidental encounter", so after a brief moment of consideration, Gin immediately gave up on the "pretend he wasn't there" approach. He took out his phone and clicked on his mailbox.
Although there was no evidence, he always felt that Uzo already knew that he was on this bus.
At this time, if you shrink your presence like vodka and take a gamble not to be discovered by Uzo, then things will play into Uzo's hands - in this case, this little bastard will definitely let go and use his colleagues as a stage.
He used the props to his heart's content, and then when he was questioned with a gun to his forehead, he said with an innocent face, "You are here too, why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me earlier, this wouldn't be like this, it's all your fault."
Phrases that raise blood pressure.
...Instead of having a scene that makes people want to kill, it is better to make the situation clear from the beginning - only the "actors" who know the existence of the director and will forcibly intervene can truly jump out of the stage and act as a relatively equal actor.
His identity made that guy restrain himself.
With this in mind, Gin wrote the email and sent the questioning message while there was still a signal nearby.
Not long after, my phone buzzed and I received a reply:
[You are also on this bus? What a coincidence.
Although you may not believe it, I swear on my vodka life that this is really just a pure coincidence.
As for your task, you can rest assured to do it. Although everything in the car has nothing to do with me, I will try my best to help you complete the official work - this is the responsibility and obligation of an organization member, so there is no need to thank me.]
Gin: "..."
Although he had already guessed what nonsense this guy would reply with, now that he saw the text that looked like a non-stick pan, he couldn't help but the corners of his eyes twitching slightly, and murderous intent quietly surged.
Naturally, he would not believe a word of what was in the email: What happened in the car had nothing to do with Wu Zuo? Not to mention that so many people related to Jiang Xia came together by "coincidence", just that unique letter
Threatening letter... The way in which the puppet was stuffed into the mechanism box is almost exactly the same as the way Uzo stuffed the child into the handbag. The ironclad evidence is in front of you, and you still say it wasn't him?
Just as he was thinking about it, as if he had guessed what he was thinking, his phone vibrated again, and a second email was added.
[It’s really not me.
But if you are curious, the person behind all this will appear in front of you soon.]
"..."
Although this seemed like nonsense, the content of the words still made Gin's breath stop.
At this moment, he heard a series of shuffling footsteps coming mixed with the sound of the train, and stopped next to his sleeper through the heavy curtain hanging above.
"..." Gin silently raised his body and looked towards the car curtain. His other hand quietly held the gun, and after thinking about it, he changed it to a knife, and finally changed it to a silent electric shock device.
Wu Tiangu, who was crowded in his berth and trying to suppress his murderous aura, looked at this scene and couldn't help but marvel: This man not only has a lot of murderous aura, but he also has a lot of things in his pockets.
However, compared to murderous aura, these worldly items are not so attractive to ghosts. Soon the foggy dog turned his head and looked expectantly at the slightly moving curtain - similar to Gin who was full of alcoholic murderous aura, the man outside was also the same
They are haunted by murderous aura. And based on many years...many months of experience as ghosts, when people with a lot of such murderous aura collide, they will often suddenly develop more murderous aura.
Under the foggy dog's expectant gaze, the gap in the curtain flickered, and a beautiful red rose stretched out.
No one outside showed up. After delivering the flowers, he turned around and left the bunk without stopping.
Wutian Dog: "..."
Human beings are very cautious, and their intuition is very good... Or is it that Gin's murderous intention is too strong and others have noticed it?
While thinking about it, it continued to take action, trying to use physical methods to reduce the murderous aura in Gin and increase the possibility of a meeting between the two murderous masters.
…
Another bunk not far away.
Jiang Xia was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. Suddenly, he stopped and turned to look at the curtain.
As soon as his eyes fell on it, he saw a hand wearing white gloves reaching in. Then there was a voice with a subtle electronic texture: "Please accept this rose that is as red as blood."
.”
The empty hand suddenly opened up, and what appeared in his hand was not the rose he mentioned, but a playing card with a rose pattern on it.
Jiang Xia sat up and stared at the hand with interest.
Close at hand, the hand wearing white gloves paused for a moment. But soon it started moving again: one by one, the cards disappeared, leaving only a bright red rose in the hand.
Jiang Xia clapped her hands: "Wonderful magic."
The magician outside seemed to enjoy the praise and wanted to see the face of the master taster in the sleeper, so he opened the curtain with a loud noise.
A pale face appeared in front of Jiang Xia - this man wore a blank mask with few decorations, a dark robe, and a hat on his head. Under the brim of the hat, a red one-piece scarf was wrapped around his neck.
Covering every inch of skin.
The magician, who was covering his face tightly, glanced at the audience in front of him and said with a smile: "Please accept this rose."
Jiang Xia took the flower, and the magician dragged his robe, turned around and left. In a similar way, he gave the flower to Maya Hashimoto next to him.
