Chapter 642 Wu Zuo doesn't want to kill anyone and asks for monthly tickets (〃〃)

But at the same time, there was a new doubt.

——He hadn't even knocked anyone yet, so how did the waiter's murderous aura disappear? And it disappeared so completely.

Could it be that the waiter was too excited about something and died suddenly on the spot, leaving behind only murderous aura?

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Xia put the question aside, too lazy to think about it any more.

It doesn't matter how it came.

The important thing is, since the murderous aura now appeared next to his pillow, he would accept it without hesitation...

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia turned over in a half-asleep state, and instinctively shortened the distance between himself and the murderous aura. Then he stretched out his hand to drag the murderous aura, naturally rolled it up, and skillfully put it into the printed space.

Afterwards, he closed his eyes peacefully and contentedly, rolled over again, returned to the warm bed, wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, and fell asleep again.

"......?" The mermaid was stunned for a moment. When she came to her senses, everything was already a foregone conclusion. "!!!"

…

Five minutes later.

Jiang Xia opened his eyes very clearly.

...My face and body were scratched by the mermaid for a while. In this season, the slightly cool ghost fetus was making a fuss, which was quite refreshing.

For the Nth time, Jiang Xia grabbed the mermaid struggling in his quilt and threw her out.

Then he yawned, and recalled the murderous aura that had suddenly appeared just now, and then remembered the 100 million yen buried nearby by the man in red.

After hesitating for a moment, I thought that since I couldn't sleep anyway, I might as well log in and go out for a walk.

…

Jiang Xia was lying on the makeshift bedding, relying on the fact that his boss couldn't see ghosts, and letting the shikigami arrogantly pass by Amuro Toru's bed and line up to fly out through the wall.

A moment later, outside the house.

The shikigami that had successfully smuggled in were stacked on top of each other, transformed into clay puppets, and gradually piled up into a human figure.

Soon, Jinpei Matsuda's puppet took shape outside the house.

…

Jiang Xia threw his real body into the bedding, and possessed his consciousness into the puppet dressed in black, intending to go to the "Head God Forest" that he passed by on the way here.

Before, he and Toru Amuro encountered a "forward-falling Jizo" in the forest on their way to the inn.

…

In fact, Sendaf guessed correctly. The old newspaper from five years ago in the suitcase did hint at the location where the treasure was buried.

The front page of the newspaper reads "Akagi Maru's First Victory." Based on the team and rank that Akagi Maru was in at the time, combined with his performance in the sumo match, the location of the treasure can be known.

——From the location where Jizo fell in the Toushen Forest, walk eight steps east.

…

Now, with nothing to do, Jiang Xia thought, why not bury the 100 million yen somewhere else. Then, next time you come to Gunma, dig it out and bring it back to Tokyo as a specialty for gin and vodka.

Forget about the boss and Vermouth, they don't seem to be very interested in "giving money to the organization". They are good at spending money. And the unit of "100 million" sounds more impressive, but if it is divided into tens of millions, it always feels a little lacking.

But before we start digging for treasure...

Before driving the puppet into the forest, Jiang Xia suddenly realized something.

He stopped and turned to look at the other side of the hotel corridor.

...There seems to be the presence of a shikigami over there.

Very fresh and still hot.

…

After Shenbao Daxiong arranged the hanging scene of the "fake Jiang Xia Sendaf", he hurriedly left Jiang Xia's room, and was torn between "walking around looking for clues" and "pretending nothing happened and going back to sleep".

Then, he was still worried about the 100 million yen, so he decided to take a risk and see where Jiang Xia had gone and whether he had found the treasure.

——I heard that some young detectives, after discovering clues, often forget about their own safety, and only focus on the target, and eventually take risks alone.

In other words, even if Jiang Xia found the treasure, it didn't mean that he had no chance to get it... There happened to be a ready-made corpse in Jiang Xia's room. Shen Bao Daxiong thought that after he succeeded, he could pair the two corpses together to create a double murder scene of "the murderer accidentally killed the famous detective and then committed suicide out of fear of punishment."

Thinking of this, he grinned and slowly revealed a smile full of murderous intent.

Before that delicious smile could be fully formed, the next second, a "swish" sound of cloth rubbing against each other suddenly came from above his head.

——The vision of Shenbao Daxiong suddenly went dark, and something covered his head.

He was startled and instinctively struggled, wanting to ask loudly.

But before he could utter a word, a hand grabbed his throat precisely through the cloth bag, squeezing his unspoken cry into a dying sound.

Then the unscrupulous attacker grabbed his neck like a bag of grain and dragged him casually into the shadows at the end of the corridor.

Shenbao Daxiong tried to struggle, but he was desperate and horrified to find that he was just like a child facing an adult - his muscles seemed fake and he had no place to exert his strength. The opponent was so strong that he didn't look like a human, but some kind of humanoid machine.

In the end, he could only stumble and follow the force, otherwise he would have a bad feeling that his head would be strangled off if he resisted.

As he was walking, Shenbao Daxiong's ears moved and he heard a strange voice he had never heard before.

The man who was pinching him muttered in a low voice with pleasure, "I came to Gunma to do some work, but I didn't expect to run into an interesting game of killing and stealing treasures. The feng shui here is really good... Speaking of which, if only one person died, it would be boring - with a detective here, this level of 'suicide by hanging' will be exposed quickly.

"However, if you are willing to sacrifice yourself and become the next victim, things will be completely different - the case will be much more interesting." As he said this, he turned around like a polite business partner and asked in a friendly manner, "How about it, would you consider it?"

The divine treasure Nobita who was put in a sack: "???"

...Who would sacrifice themselves for some "playability"? I wasn't just playing around, I was seriously trying to silence him!

Shenbao Nobita suddenly had a lot of MMPs he wanted to say.

However, his neck was strangled so tightly that he had difficulty breathing and could not utter a complete sound.

"..." After recognizing his current situation again, Shenbao Daxiong suddenly realized something, and cold sweat silently dripped down his forehead.

...Wait, this strange pervert, could it be that he just asked a question for the sake of meaning, and actually had no intention of listening to the answer from the person involved? ?

...No, he doesn't consider it! He doesn't want to die!

Help!!!

Shenbao Daxiong shouted in his heart.

…

Jiang Xia turned around and glanced at him from behind his light-colored sunglasses.

As the desire to survive erupted, as a ruthless person who was used to silencing witnesses, a lot of murderous aura suddenly surged out of Shenbao Nobita.

…What a wonderful night.

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(End of this chapter)