Chapter 1407-1415 [Warm Wine Kills Cadres]
The patrolman found that he had indeed captured the vehicle that was hit and fled. But after he fell and pressed the shutter, the vehicle had already gone far away, so the shot was not clear.
Jiang Xia drove the puppet of Ganfanmao, moved closer to him, and stretched his neck to take a look at the phone screen.
Then he sighed silently: It seems that I can’t open the Irish blind box this time.
Although it's a bit regrettable, it seems understandable: most of the camera equipment on the island market will make a crisp "click" sound when shooting, and there are flash lights at night. If you shoot too close and make too much noise, Ireland will probably notice it immediately and turn around to take another shot.
After all, this time is different from the time when Pisco died. Although Pisco also noticed the flash of the camera, there were many reporters present at the time, and he thought the reporters were taking slides to commemorate the event. But this time it was on an empty street, and there were no passing reporters to help take the blame.
Next to him, the young patrolman had no idea that the god of death had passed by him twice.
He still regretted not being able to take a photo of the suspicious person. But now that the car had run away, it was impossible to take another photo, so he had to deal with other things first.
The patrolman had no time to take care of the cat. He got up and ran to the side to find the man who had fallen from the fourth floor and hit the roof of the car and was cruelly thrown out of the car.
Cautiously reaching out a hand, I found that the man had indeed no signs of life.
"..." To be on the safe side, the patrolman called an ambulance to try to save the patient.
Then he anxiously contacted his police colleagues: "I'm at the Kawasaki Department Store in Sanchome. Someone fell from a building here, and the vehicle that was hit was a hit-and-run... Well, I don't know if it was a hit-and-run, but anyway, he fled to the south. Stop that car! I'll send you the photos right away!"
When posting the photo, he looked down at the picture he had taken and scratched the hat on his head worriedly.
——The lighting in this area was poor, the car was speeding too fast, and it was deformed by the corpse. Only a blurry shadow remained in the photo. He couldn't even tell what kind of car it was.
The license plate was not deformed, but a car happened to be passing by on the street at the time, and the light of the other car flashed, reflecting the license plate, making the text on it difficult to recognize.
Patrolman: “…” Rounding it off means there is no clue at all… It seems that we can only hope that our colleagues who are looking for the car will work harder.
After a moment of panic, he gradually calmed down: since someone has died, the Metropolitan Police Department should take over the case, and there might even be a kind detective passing by to help. As a patrolman, he only needs to report what he saw truthfully.
Patrolman: "..." Of course, he had to try to describe the guy who escaped as more brutal, otherwise it would be hard to explain why he didn't stop him in time...
…
The patrolman was busy with his work.
Next to him, a psychic who was passing by in a low-key manner was already lost in thought.
Jiang Xia, wearing the vest of Ganfanmao, looked at the patrolman, then looked at the direction where Ireland was racing away, and was silent for a moment: "..."Isn't Ireland's luck a bit low? When the deceased fell from the building, if the bottle of real wine had reacted a little slower, it would be a dead body and two lives in another sense.
In order to escape, Ireland increased the speed of the car too quickly, and Jiang Xia missed the opportunity to use the puppet to hitch a ride with him.
Fortunately, mature psychics often make more than one preparation.
He sensed the Mist Tengu that was deployed next to Ireland and quickly discovered Ireland's driving route.
Then we found that Ireland took a shortcut, stopped nearby, changed a spare car, and drove away without looking back, as if he was running out of Tokyo.
Jiang Xia: "..." Ran so far? It seems that he will not return to his hideout today. Ireland's level of caution does not seem to be bad at the moment. It's just that he is like Gin, and sometimes fails to kill people properly. Perhaps this is also the bad luck destined for the organization cadres...
…
This unexpected incident happened suddenly. If we continue tracking, it would be difficult to find the hideout in Ireland in a short period of time, and it would only waste a lot of murderous intent.
So after thinking for a while, Jiang Xia recalled the Mist Tengu and decided to wait until later. After all, the murderous aura in Ireland was not the kind of permanent aura that could be harvested on a daily basis. Even if a hideout was found, it would be difficult to go regularly to remove it. With that in mind, it was not unacceptable to temporarily let him out of sight.
...And after all, we are colleagues and we are all in Tokyo. I think there will be many opportunities for us to meet in the future.
While thinking expectantly, Jiang Xia drove the Ganfanmao vest, ran half a street, and came to the place where Ireland passed by when he ran away just now.
On the bushes by the roadside, there was a cloud of murderous smell of smoke that had just floated out of the car. Ireland seemed to be very confident in his marksmanship. He also saw the patrolman fall to the ground with his head raised in the rearview mirror, so he was sure that the patrolman was dead.
His murderous intent towards the dead man disappeared, but he failed to actually kill him, so the murderous intent towards the patrolman was successfully removed.
Jiang Xia: “…” It seems that he is also a capable person who will immediately forget the hatred after killing someone.
He manually gave Ireland a thumbs up for his good temper.
Then it trotted over to the murderous aura, stretched out its claws to grab it, picked it up and ran towards the direction of its main body.
…
Soon, Jiang Xia turned on the cat vest and returned to the coffee shop where his body was, and his consciousness returned to his body.
He opened his eyes in the cafe, dispersed the puppet of the dry rice cat, and let the ghost carry the fresh smoke murderous aura that had not yet been marked back to the main body.
The newly acquired murderous aura was stacked and stuffed into the seal space. The ghost fetuses and shikigami that were busy outside were also called back into the seal by him.
After counting the new gains, Jiang Xia took out his phone, thought for a moment, and casually sent a Riddler email to Gin:
[Congratulations on your reinstatement.]
It would probably be difficult for "that gentleman" to accept Ireland's mistakes tonight: whether it was that this cadre followed Gin without authorization and almost came into contact with the "Scoops" related to Uzo, or that he almost got photographed while attempting to silence a witness, the boss would be dissatisfied.
The accumulation of several things will only lead to greater dissatisfaction.
In comparison, Gin almost shot the wrong person, and he didn't have so many evil thoughts. It was only a matter of time before he became the busy model worker with a lot of assassination lists.
——In short, the sudden "accidental fall from a building" will definitely cause a series of related chain reactions.
Now that it has happened, it would be disrespectful not to take advantage of Ireland's bad luck...
…
After sending the email, Jiang Xia put away his phone and touched the coffee on the table.
The coffee was still warm and just right for drinking.
He picked it up and took a sip, and a phrase suddenly popped up in his mind: Kill Hua Xiong with warm wine.
(End of this chapter)
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