Chapter 1721 1729 [Braised Irish]
Although the probability of this happening is not high, Amuro Toru saw the completely loose piece of iron that drew a straight line in the air, and remembered who was standing next to him. Suddenly, his scalp went numb, and the premonition of danger hit his mind like a tsunami, and his intuitive alarm screamed loudly.
Jiang Xia had not expected this to happen. He was just trying to play with the clay puppet when someone grabbed his collar. Amuro Toru grabbed him and rushed up two steps along the pile of waste materials, leaping towards the side window. With a side kick, the window frame fell off under the weight. Amuro Toru dragged him out of the window, and the two fell to the ground outside one after the other.
The bad premonition really came true. Before they even landed, a deafening explosion was heard in the warehouse. Jiang Xia looked up and saw fierce flames bursting out from the front window, and broken glass splashed all over the floor. The half-closed door was also knocked open by the hot air, and the police who had just taken over the kidnapper from Conan and wanted to go in to help Takei Katsuhiko were blown to the ground.
A corner of the front wall was also broken, and plastic waste fell like fire rain, burning in the weeds next to the warehouse.
The walls here in Jiangxia are still relatively intact, but dust is falling off them and some cracks are appearing.
Toru Amuro brushed off the dust on his body, stood up and looked at the tragic explosion, his face was extremely ugly: just when I thought the matter had been resolved peacefully, there was such a commotion! Now not only can I not expect the blockade to be lifted, I am afraid that the police will dispatch more people, and the fire department must be on the way.
Thinking of the chaotic situation and the culprit who indirectly caused this consequence, he couldn't help but glance at Jiang Xia with complicated eyes.
Unexpectedly, with just a glance, he suddenly found that Jiang Xia was also looking at him, and that look was very familiar.
Amuro Toru was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized: Isn't this exactly the look he gave Jiang Xia at this moment? Jiang Xia actually thought that this was the explosion he caused? ... This is slander. Which organization cadre would use such an incredible accident to assassinate the target!
Toru Amuro: "..." Wait.
Now that you mention it, it seems to be true.
A code name suddenly popped up in his mind, and Amuro Toru clenched his fists silently.
But now, hearing the screams of the police and reporters in front of him, and looking at the gradually heating up warehouse next to him, he rationally realized that now was obviously not a good time to stop and think about the problem.
Amuro Toru took a deep breath, and silently said to himself, "It has nothing to do with Jiang Xia. He is just unlucky, or maybe he was targeted by some sinister officials." He managed to maintain a normal tone and said, "Say later that you happened to climb to the window when you were looking for the cat, and when you found something wrong, you jumped down just before the explosion and escaped. Don't mention me."
After saying that, he glanced at the river a few meters away, took advantage of the smoke and fire from the explosion to take a few steps closer, and then reluctantly dived in.
"..." Jiang Xia looked at the calm river surface and subconsciously clapped his hands slightly: The boss has so many skills that he can even dive, and the splash is so small.
After Amuro Toru swam away, he got up from the ground, dusted off his body, and moved away from the increasingly hot wall.
Then looking at the fire in front of him, he couldn't help but think of Toru Amuro again.
"Come to think of it, your old classmate seems to be attracted to big scenes, and he encounters explosions every now and then." Jiang Xia looked at Matsuda Jinpei, who was floating aside and looking at the warehouse in shock, and muttered in a low voice, "Like accepting a commission and the client blew up the car on the spot, and taking the train to capture Shirley but a colleague secretly installed a car full of bombs around him. Not to mention the exploding Ferris wheel, the bomber, and the big explosion at the Tokyo venue..."
Matsuda Jinpei came to his senses: "..." What? Is my old classmate so unlucky?
Why doesn't it remember any of these cases? And the Ferris wheel? Wasn't the Ferris wheel the place where it was blown to death? Did the psychic master mix it up?
Miyano Akemi also pricked up her ears quietly: "..." Arrest Shirley? Why arrest Shirley? Shirley has been staying at home obediently and has never provoked anyone... And what about the bomb in the carriage of Gin?
Jiang Xia, however, was already thinking about something else: It seemed that if he were to get involved in murderous activities or cases near his boss in the future, he would have to take precautions against a series of similar explosions first, lest he accidentally forget and hurt himself, or accidentally hurt those precious acquaintances who were prone to incidents.
He picked up Matsuda Jinpei and said, "This important task is now handed over to you. You should pay more attention in the future."
Explosions are more difficult to defend against than prisoners with low combat power.
Fortunately, his ghost had awakened the relevant skills - Jinpei Matsuda could fine-tune the timing of the bomb explosion. Although it was only three seconds, for some fast monsters or psychics who could knead clay very quickly, this time was enough to do many things.
Although Matsuda Jinpei was still a little confused, he nodded instinctively when he heard his order, and quickly turned his thoughts to how to prevent the explosion, temporarily forgetting about the previous things. After all, the ghosts now have no bodies and no brains, and their brain capacity is limited.
Jiang Xia was about to leave when a meow suddenly came from where he had just crouched.
When he lowered his head, he realized that he had accidentally crushed the cat. He quickly picked up his cat, fluffed up the slightly flattened cat, and put it on his shoulder.
The front of the warehouse was blocked by a fire that was burning more and more fiercely. Although Jiang Xia was not afraid of fire, it was difficult for him to operate in front of a bunch of cameras, so he had to turn around and go around.
When we got to the back of the house, before we could figure out which way to go next, a strong wind suddenly blew and the fire spread to a room next to the warehouse.
Jiang Xia was not burned, but he suddenly remembered something: "Where was the hostage held?"
Mist Tengu, who had already flown around, came closer and told him: The fire cannot burn in the house on the upwind side.
Jiang Xia nodded, and his eyes could not help but fall on the next door house which was gradually being ignited by fire - if he was not mistaken, there seemed to be someone in the house.
Or to be more precise, there was a lush and increasingly strong smell of high-end cigarette smoke in the room.
Jiang Xia: “…” Ireland and his boss are both equally unlucky.
By the way, Ireland wouldn't just be burned to death here. This is too wasteful. Fire has no thoughts. If Gin or Vermouth were to kill him in the same situation, the murderous aura would be doubled.
While thinking, Jiang Xia quickly counted the cigarette inventory in the printed space.
Although the more the better, fortunately, except for Jinpei Matsuda, no one prefers this flavor. And if it is used to feed only one ghost, Jinpei Matsuda, these are enough for him to eat as a snack for a long time.
(End of this chapter)
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