Chapter 1194 1193 [Jiang Xia, give me a stick] Please give me your monthly ticket o(
Things went surprisingly smoothly.
——It was useless for Jiang Xia to kidnap someone. The editor at the time walked and came to a nearby construction site, and then stopped.
It was already after get off work hours, and the construction site was dimly lit and looked a little crowded.
The then editor stared there for a moment and hesitated, then turned and turned in.
Jiang Xia: "..." Quite cooperative...
Too smooth development will inevitably make people feel alarmed.
However, in any case, Jiang Xia just came to ask a friendly question. Moreover, the site is not completely sealed, and there are gaps in all directions, so it is not difficult to leave.
He quickly followed.
…
The then editor walked into the construction site for a while, stopped in a relatively open area, and turned his head to look around, as if he was looking for someone.
At this time, a polite voice suddenly came from behind him: "Good evening."
"!"
The editor at the time turned around suddenly, fixed his gaze on Jiang Xia, saw his face clearly, and suddenly realized: "So it was you who called me here?! I just thought it was strange, how could the police invite someone here?"
Farming a place, hehe, a murderer on the run dares to pretend to be a policeman, you are really brave..."
Jiang Xia: "..." Knowing that there is a problem, you still dare to come alone to a place where it is most convenient to destroy corpses and eliminate traces. Who is so bold...
However, these witnesses did not risk murder.
Jiang Xia didn't waste any more words and waved his hand: "I just want to ask..."
"ah--!
"
The then editor didn't seem as calm as he looked. As soon as Jiang Xia moved his hand, he suddenly jumped out of his wits, pulled out the nearby steel pipe, held it in his hand and shouted: "I'm not a helpless chicken like Omura.
This guy with so much strength, just arrest him without any effort, you murderer!"
Then he yelled angrily to gain courage, and rushed over waving the steel pipe.
"..."
Jiang Xia dodged to avoid the steel pipe, slashed Shi Ren's wrist with a knife, and tripped with his foot.
The editor at that time lost his balance and rolled out with a grunt. His steel pipe was also weak and fell out of his hands, and was caught by Jiang Xia.
Jiang Xia waved the steel pipe, which felt good to the touch. When he saw Shi Ren falling to the ground, he habitually wanted to step forward and hit him.
However, the speed of his movements could not catch up with the speed of the editor at the time.
Seeing that the situation was over, the then editor suddenly said: "Wait a minute, let's have a good chat. You seemed to want to ask a question just now... Well, what did you want to say?"
"..."
Jiang Xia weighed the steel pipe in her hand and decided not to argue with this innocent housekeeper: "Did Ju Wuliu give you anything or leave some kind of message before he was alive?"
"...Leave a message?" The then editor seemed to have remembered something and said hesitantly:
"Speaking of which, before the birthday party started, Mr. Tachibana did take the initiative to come to me and say a few words.
"At first I thought he was interested in our publishing house, but he didn't talk about this topic at all. He just told me that if any guests at the party come to me and ask strange questions, let me ask that person.
People say, 'Just ask Gui and you'll find out.'"
"Gui?" Jiang Xia quickly remembered that this seemed to be the host of the birthday party...
At this moment, he suddenly heard a snapping sound.
He suddenly raised his head and saw that the pile of steel pipes two people high behind the then editor suddenly collapsed, and the hard steel crashed down, burying the then editor inside.
When Ren saw the iron pipe falling, he let out a scream of horror. The sound soon disappeared and he looked like he was dead.
The collapsed iron pipe rushed to Jiang Xia's feet like a torrent. He moved a few steps to the side and quickly avoided it. He raised his head and looked behind the iron pipe, and saw a trace of clothes passing through the gap in the wall over there.
He fled in a hurry and disappeared into an alley with complicated terrain.
Jiang Xia looked at the gap and thought for a moment, but did not pursue it.
He wiped off the fingerprints on the iron rod, threw it away, and turned around and left from the other side.
——Someone at the entrance of the alley was attracted by the huge movement. The two women glanced curiously inside the construction site and happened to see a hand stretched out from under the steel pipe.
As soon as Jiang Xia's figure disappeared into the shadows, he heard two screams from behind: "Ah——!
Dead people!
"
…
The screams of the two people quickly attracted the police.
Jiang Xia walked out of the alley from the other side and heard the sound of sirens getting closer and closer - there were vehicles approaching at high speed from both sides of the road, with clear goals, heading in the direction of the construction site.
Just as he was about to find a place to hide, Jiang Xia heard a gentle knocking sound.
He followed the sound and his eyes fell on a black car on the street. He saw that the car looked very familiar, it was the one that Belmod had carefully chosen to steal before.
At this time, the Belmod man was also sitting in the car, looked at Jiang Xia, and nodded lightly to him.
Jiang Xia understood, opened the car door and got in.
This time he did not go to the passenger seat, but came to the back seat of the car.
"There is a whole restaurant street nearby, and there are many cars parked around it. They probably won't check the inside of the vehicles carefully."
Belmode also quickly climbed into the back seat of the car and sat next to Jiang Xia: "If we really check, they won't be able to open the door for a while, and it's still too late for us to drive out - but we shouldn't have to walk
At this step, in the opinion of the police, the murderer was seen by the onlookers just after killing the person. At this time, he must be fleeing in a panic. The police will not waste too much time in this area and will soon follow your possible clues.
Chase out the escape route. Speaking of which..."
After explaining the business, she turned to look at Jiang Xia and asked curiously: "That editor died so soon? Who killed him?"
Jiang Xia: "It was buried under steel bars. Someone broke the ropes binding the steel bars."
Belmode frowned: "This person really knows your movements, and he always arrives at the same time..." She subconsciously looked at the car, almost suspecting that it had a locator installed on it. However,
Then I thought about it, if there really was one, the police would have already looked for me when we were in the hotel, so the problem shouldn't be here.
…
The police car happened to be parked near their vehicle. The door opened and several heavily armed police officers rushed out.
The two fugitive "murderers" did not communicate anymore. They lowered their bodies and hid behind chairs, eavesdropping on the police conversation.
On the street outside the car, several police officers gathered together.
The detectives reported to the police department: "A passing witness said that the murderer seemed to be the detective named 'Jiang Xia' - he had seen Jiang Xia's crime solving reports before, so he could barely recognize it."
"Well, leave two people nearby to inquire about the situation and try to find the witness who just provided clues." The police department assigned the task with a serious expression. "The others will go to the nearby station immediately to intercept the suspect before he escapes.