Chapter 498 The person who belongs to the event constitution

After temporarily settling in, Jiang Xia walked over and closed the door.

He glanced back at the many murderous spirits locked in the house, and felt that this humble hut had become very livable.

Maolilan was still thinking about the police.

The mobile phone had no signal, so she walked to the landline in the hut.

But soon, Mao Lilan's anxious voice sounded: "The phone can't get through."

"Thunderstorms are often like this." The manager snorted, "You shouldn't climb mountains in thunderstorms."

Hucang Yuezi sat at the table, quietly looking at the thunderstorm outside the window, with a vague tone: "After dark, the mountains will be very dangerous, plus the slippery rain, the lightning that may fall at any time, and there is no other rest nearby. Stand...it's Blizzard Villa mode. When I go back, I might be able to write a new book soon."

The man in the couple frantically twisted his soaked hat:

"Do you still care about the book? Now there is a murderer who is trying to jump off a cliff in the mountains. Who knows if the prisoner will suddenly break in in the middle of the night, and then we have another dead person!"

Jiang Xia leaned against the door with his arms around his arms. Hearing this, he corrected it rigorously: "The college student is not dead, so the word 're' is unnecessary."

The couple man was startled and said angrily: "That's not the point! The point is the prisoner who is still active!"

"Okay, let's eat first." The administrator brought a pot of hot water with a few packets of instant curry in it. "Don't look at the broken house, the doors and windows are actually very strong."

It rained suddenly while climbing the mountain, and almost had a murder case, and a group of soup chickens were not in the mood to eat at this time.

But I'm really hungry...

So in the end, they all sat down around the table.

Jiang Xia washed his hands, poured the slightly hot curry over the rice, and scooped a spoonful.

As soon as he took off his mask, a voice suddenly came from the side: "I really saw you."

Jiang Xia turned his head and saw Hucang Yuezi's smiling face.

"You are Jiang Xia, right. That young detective who solved the case very quickly." Hukura Etsuko stirred the curry on his plate, "I wanted to go to Tokyo to find you not long ago, but I just happened to meet..."

Mo Lilan moved the tip of her ear, and words like "Abandoned by her lover to chase her husband for thousands of miles" instantly appeared in her mind, and she was shocked-she was recently pulled by Suzuki Sonoko to watch a lot of **** soap operas together.

However, when he turned his head and saw Jiang Xia's puzzled look, Mao Lilan suppressed the thought with a little guilt.

...Compared with this, she thinks a more suitable entry should be "fan girl chasing stars" or the like ... Miss Hucang's words are too close, this time should not say "I want to go to Tokyo to find you" Is it a more precise term like "release mandate"?

As he was thinking, there was a bang next to hima metal spoon fell to the ground.

The others were startled for a while, and they looked after the sound, and saw Kyoko Mieda who was in a panic - the woman in the couple.

She stared at Jiang Xia for a moment, and found that a group of people were looking at her, then she regained her senses, hurriedly picked up the spoon, and ran to the sink to rinse.

The man in the couple was also slightly stiff. After a second or two, he buried his head in disguise and took a big mouthful of curry.

"..." Reacting so much to Jiang Xia's name?

Conan and Amuro Toru glanced at the couple again, thinking of their two smelly bags again, and secretly vigilant.

Tokura Etsuko also looked this way and paused the conversation just now.

The manager ignored these strange guests. He turned on the radio and ate while listening to the news like most old people.

The local weather program was playing on the radio, which mentioned the sudden heavy rain.

On the way to , a local news was urgently inserted

"This morning, there was a robbery and murder incident in Danyuan Village. Mr. Tanaka Yan, 60, was unfortunately killed. The suspect may have fled in the direction of Danyuan Mountain. At present, the police are continuing to search. Please close the doors and windows and pay attention to safety."

"Danyuan Mountain?"

Amuro was startled, isn't that the mountain?

...The people who came to climb the mountain today, except for some Buddhist tourists who only walked at the foot of the mountain, were all in the hut of this rest point.

Silver fox, suspects of burglary...at least two people.

If they are all disguised as tourists, then add a suspicious client, Hucang Etsuko who seems to be looking for Jiangxia, and two members of the black-clothed organization...

Is the concentration of criminals in this hut too high?

Thinking of this, Amuro couldn't help but glanced at Jiang Xia and remembered the "event constitution".

Then he remembered something and turned to look at Conan.

In my impression, many times when they encountered a case, this child was actually present. Only because the sense of presence is very low, few people pay attention.

He also often involuntarily takes his attention away from him.

...It seems that I will pay more attention to this aspect in the future.

Although it is a good idea, the silver fox and the robber may not be disguised as tourists, but may also be hiding in the mountains.

But in such a dangerous place, what should be guarded against is still guardedbefore going to bed, An Shitou asked Jiang Xia to discuss in a low voice, and the two of them took turns to watch the night.

Amuro Toru was in charge of guarding the first half of the night.

Maybe when he got serious, some indescribable temperament on his body had a strong suppressive force on criminals, and nothing happened for the first half of the night.

In the early morning, Jiang Xia got up and exchanged positions with his nominal boss.

He sat down against the wall, his eyes swept over several blankets that were constantly murdering.

is so tempting.

After Anshitou fell asleep, Jiang Xia yawned, his eyelids gradually darkened, and the time to open his eyes became shorter and shorter.

Finally he leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

When Jiang Xia was awake just now, he would occasionally turn his head to check, or press his mobile phone, and the clothes often rustled.

Now those fragmentary voices have gradually ceased. Soon, people with a heart will realize that something is wrong.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes opened faintly, looking at the place where Jiang Xia was.

waited patiently for more than ten minutes, and found that Jiang Xia still did not move at all. After it seemed that he had really fallen asleep, those eyes pondered for a moment, and suddenly revealed a fierce light.

Jiang Xia's speed in solving the case really made those who knew him terrified. What's more, on the road just now, the detective observed the people around him a lot. If it goes on like this, sooner or later his crimes will be exposed.

Better now, while Jiang Xia is asleep...

The black figure crawled out of the quilt holding his breath.

He pulled out the knife in the boot, pressed the screen of the phone, and illuminated it with a faint light. Then, with the sound of howling the mountain wind, he silently approached Jiang Xia.

Four steps, three steps, two steps

As the distance got closer, the black figure looked at the sleeping young man in front of him, and his breathing gradually became heavier.

He raised the knife in his hand, took a deep breath, and showed a cruel smile.

Everything is going smooth.

But for some reason, when he took the last step and victory came, he always felt something was wrong.

Suddenly a flash of lightning passed through the window.

The light that is far brighter than the mobile phone screen penetrates into the room, making the surrounding scene clear for a short time.

The light was fleeting, and the image that remained on the retina made the black figure instantly understand what was wrong, and cold sweat silently soaked his back.

The detective who was "sleeping" with his eyes closed just now, his eyes were open and he was looking straight at him.

Jiang Xia raised his head, his eyes precisely locked on the figure who retreated in panic. There was not a trace of confusion in his eyes that he had just woken up from, but he was extremely clear, even a little hidden...

happy?

(end of this chapter)