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Chapter 871 New Character Design

Many things that humans can eat and drink are highly toxic to cats and dogs.

Haiyuan Ai didn't know the specific ingredients of Jiang Xia's fake cigarette, and was worried that if the Anonymous Cat had a problem with smoking, the Anonymous member who drew the "Z" on the cat's paw would come to kill the cat.

In Haibara Ai's eyes, compared with the organization, Anonymous is obviously not that scary and gloomy. But she has never forgotten that Anonymous is also an extremely mysterious and dangerous organization, and its members do not seem to shy away from taking away other people's belongings.

life--

Although there is no evidence so far, Haibara Ai always feels that Pisco, who recognized her identity in the Aido City Hotel a while ago, died at the hands of an unknown person.

——That night, when the unknown lady who rescued her left, she said lightly, "Pisco will not survive tonight."

Then that day, Pisco really died in the fire. Or he died in the place where the burning was the most intense... Rounding it off is equivalent to being cremated on the spot.



Therefore, although Haiyuan Ai has a lot of belonging and affection for Anonymous, there is actually an indelible fear hidden deep in her heart.

...She didn't want to see a certain member of Anonymous focus their unkind eyes on Jiang Xia because of the hatred of the poisonous cat.

Although Haihara Ai once speculated that there might be a tattoo there because "Jiang Xia wears wrist guards all year round", Jiang Xia is also a member of the Anonymous Organization.

But in the final analysis, she actually knew very well in her heart: this was just an unfounded association. The possibility that Jiang Xia was a member of the Anonymous was not very high - the Anonymous members Haihara Ai had met so far were all mysterious, and they were not known in society.

He has no fixed identity and always walks in the dark. In comparison, Jiang Xia, who has become famous recently, is obviously different from them.

And Jiang Xia is very busy most of the time: commissions, organizational tasks, part-time jobs pushed by the unscrupulous boss of the firm, and cases caused by the incident... If he holds the position of "Anonymous Member" again...

Hui Yuan Ai shook his head secretly. Jiang Xia would be too tired, and he would definitely not be able to manage his time.



Jiang Xia heard Hui Yuan Ai's reminder and glanced at the cat sitting on the chair.

The dry cat was stunned, and suddenly had a bad premonition. It jumped up, rolled up, pressed its ears and tried to run away.

But it's too late.

Jiang Xia quickly stretched out her hand, plucked the ghost mint from the cat's mouth before it ran away, and held it in her hand.

Then he smiled at Haiyuan Ai: "You really shouldn't give it a cigarette. It's just that it kept acting coquettishly just now, so I knelt down and touched it. When I came to my senses, the cigarette had already been taken away..."

He sighed and shook his head, showing a helpless look.

Mao hugged Jiang Xia's legs: "QAQ!!"

...Although the ghost mint is held in the hand of the psychic master, it can still suck it. But the feeling of the two is different after all, and it is obviously holding it in one's mouth and sucking more.

...Dear little girl!

The dry cat didn't dare to climb on Jiang Xia's body to grab the ghost mint. He had no choice but to angrily meow and step on Hui Yuan Ai several times, and finally curled up in a ball sadly.

Then Haiyuan Ai picked her up and touched her head.



After Jiang Xia fed the cat and had breakfast, she didn't stay at home any longer.

He went to the office to sort out the mailbox, sent a few cats to the wives, and then went to the Rice Flower Municipal Building to finish what he planned to do but forgot to do last night - to explore the Thomas Sindora game.

The terrain of the press conference site.

In the evening.

Jiang Xia looked at the time and went home first to pick up the small gifts she had prepared.

Then we came to the place where we had made an appointment with Vodka last night - Acupido Momota Club.

The store manager here is a friend of Kinoshita Yoko.

Usually, most of the people who come here are the presidents of various companies. There are not many artists, so they are not very popular among reporters. The confidentiality is pretty good.

Jiang Xia's meeting place was at the back door of the club.

He arrived at the appointed place on time and waited for a while on the deserted street.

Not long after, a black car approached silently and stopped on the side of the road.

Jiang Xia looked into the car through the front window and found that Gin was driving.

...and he came as expected.

Jiang Xia looked pleased.

The ghosts pounced on him in a familiar manner and began to drink the new murderous aura that had been pouring out of Gin these days.

Amid the lively harvest scene, the passenger door clicked open.

Vodka straightened his collar and got out of the car with a natural look on his face.

He is still wearing a black suit today. However, the burgundy shirt he usually wears has been replaced by a white one that is closer to ordinary social animals. His tie is no longer black, but replaced by a sapphire blue stripe. The hat on his head is taken off and combed.

He had a human-like slicked back head. But the sunglasses on his face were still stubbornly held up, but they were changed into a pair of slightly more everyday styles.

...Only some details have been changed, but the overall impression has changed from "a gangster of evil forces" to "a stronger social animal".

Jiang Xia looked him up and down.

Vodka still raised his chin at first, trying hard to ignore Jiang Xia's gaze.

But after a few seconds, he gradually couldn't stand it any longer. He had a straight face, a hint of stiffness in his movements, and his whole person suddenly looked a little gloomy.

With a smile on his face, Jiang Xia stepped forward and patted the vodka: "Don't look like this, be more natural - you are now 'extremely admiring Jiang Xia, so you rely on your skills to find an enthusiastic assistant who wants to experience the life of a detective'."

Vodka: "...?"

...Is this the character set by Uzo?

Oh, it’s too long, I can’t remember it.

And it’s so inconsistent - who would want to worship Uzo! There’s also such “admiration”, “enthusiasm”, and “assistant”...each of them sounds like paving the way for future “cannon fodder”!

Vodka remained extremely vigilant.

He just nodded calmly: "I know."

Vodka thought: We are all cadres, and he is even more senior. Moreover, Uzo's most terrifying behind-the-scenes attributes have been exposed in front of them. As long as he is vigilant enough and guards his heart, this guy has nothing to fear.

Vodka mentally recited the key points he had summarized all night long, quickly calmed down, and raised his hand to push the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

Jiang Xia smiled: "That's good."

He handed a half-sized box in his hand to Vodka: "This is your detective assistant tool box. You should take the time to familiarize yourself with the contents inside."

After Vodka took the box.

Jiang Xia took out another roll of posters and handed it over: "This is a very commemorative poster. I'm not a star chaser, so there's no use keeping it. I'll give it to you as a thank you gift for your help."

"...I don't often chase stars, but I have some understanding of this aspect." Vodka responded lightly, his eyes falling on the tube of posters wrapped in transparent material.


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