Chapter 18451853 [Control]
Takamori Masumi suddenly looked up at the landline, and her heart began beating violently, almost as fast as when she saw Jiang Xia - other people who wanted to contact her would use their cell phones, but the only person who would call her was that terrible and hateful "Funeral Silver Coin".
The ringtone made Takamori Masumi feel disgusted instinctively, and he almost wanted to smash the phone like a vase.
But reason forced her to stand up and walk step by step to the phone - ever since the other party took a photo of her ex-boyfriend's body, she could no longer refuse the request for "funeral silver coins".
Carefully picking up the receiver, the voice processed by the voice changer came from the receiver: "I thought it would be Torimaru Naoko who died tonight, but it turned out to be just an unlucky scapegoat."
When Takamori Masumi heard that he dared to blame her, she immediately got angry: "What does it have to do with me! You don't even know what the target is allergic to, and you dare to poison and kill people." He is really unprofessional and even caused her to be scared by Jiang Xia!
"Haha, why are you so fierce?" "Funeral Silver Coin" sounded very positive. He didn't dwell on this mistake and decided to move on. "Naoko is now the police's key protected person. Unfortunately, we can only skip her and kill the next person first."
"Next one?!" Takamori Masumi raised his voice, "You murderer, how many more people do you want to kill!"
"Funeral Silver Coin" laughed sinisterly: "I don't know how many people I have killed, but you have already killed two. Add one more and it will make three, right?"
Takamori Masumi was about to collapse: "Of course not! You want to get three of them together? Are you thinking of playing cards? After killing this one, are you thinking of killing another one and getting four people to play mahjong together! You blackmailing bastards really should go to hell, you are too greedy!"
However, "Funeral Silver Coin" obviously did not intend to give her a choice: "But you have to know that there is only a difference between zero and countless murders. From the moment that rubbish ex-boyfriend found you, you can no longer turn back - do you want to give up everything you have worked so hard to get?"
“…”
"Don't worry. If you get caught, I'll be in trouble too, so I won't let you get exposed." "Funeral Silver Coin" whipped him and then gave him a sweet treat, "When this is over, you can go back to your original life cleanly."
Takamori Masumi was skeptical: "'Don't let me be exposed'... Are you sure you can hide it from Jiang Xia? You are a criminal after all, you should have read the relevant reports about him."
"Of course." There was a hint of arrogance belonging to a genius in the voice of "Funeral Silver Coin", "As long as you do it exactly as I said."... I can guarantee that I will not be caught by Jiang Xia.
As for you, you are just a prop for me to play a trick on that young man.
After all, Takamori Masumi was still young, so he didn't hear the hidden malice in the other person's words: "What method?"
Funeral Coin laughed. "That's my secret trick for killing people. Even if the murderer is not at the scene, the target can be unaware of his or her own death, just like a puppet on the stage. This way you can have a perfect alibi and be excluded from the list of suspects."
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Although a murder occurred, the heartache for the unfortunate deceased seemed insignificant in the face of the huge sponsorship from Sanyou Company.
Under the banner of "fulfilling the president's last wish", Rokujo Company took the initiative to request to continue the fashion show competition, and Putuo Company certainly would not refuse.
So in the end, the original plan remained unchanged and the evening fashion show competition went on as scheduled.
"They are so dedicated. They still want to compete in such a situation." Mao Lilan walked out of the room and looked at the staff busy coming and going in the corridor. She couldn't help but sigh to Jiang Xia and Suzuki Sonoko, "Is this the sadness of being a member of society?"
Jiang Xia nodded: "Just like when a crime happens, no matter if you are full or not, you have to solve the case first."
Fortunately, when he felt the murderous aura around him while eating, he would prepare food that was easy to carry. Even if he really didn't have time to prepare, he could just use the freshly picked murderous aura to roll up into ghost mint to satisfy his hunger.
Being a detective is indeed the most suitable part-time job for a psychic. Jiang Xia is very satisfied with his current happy life.
Several people walked downstairs while talking.
Conan noticed that they were going away, so he withdrew his gaze from one of the rooms and quickly followed them.
When they arrived at the hall, perhaps because the previous murder was aimed at the top executives of two clothing design companies, the guests who were not within the target range did not look too nervous - they could not leave now anyway, so they might as well enjoy the banquet and fashion show.
On the contrary, the policemen all had solemn expressions, mixed in with the guests, and monitored the surroundings, fearing that any suspicious people would sneak in.
Seeing Jiang Xia approaching, Sato Miwako habitually began to share information with him: "We haven't found anything unusual so far. We have people closely monitoring the venue, backstage, and kitchen. Poisoning won't happen again."
Inspector Megure happened to pass by. Upon hearing this, he looked over here and scratched the back of his head. He felt something was wrong: "..." Sato seemed to be his subordinate, right? What was this guy reporting to Jiang Xia?
But forget it, reporting directly to Brother Jiang Xia will be faster than normal...
The dedicated middle-aged police inspector quickly convinced himself in his heart, put his hands behind his back, paced back and walked away with a vicissitudes of life.
Jiang Xia felt the presence of this police officer with a beer belly passing by and looked up.
Then, passing Inspector Megure, he saw Inukai Yosuke, the vice-president of Putuo Company, in the center of the banquet hall.
The young talent in a suit and tie looked at his watch, seemed to remember something, and quickly left the venue.
Conan also noticed the movement. The party was about to start, so it was undoubtedly strange to leave at this time. He looked over there in confusion and wanted to go over to see.
But after just two steps, he was grabbed by a dedicated plainclothes policeman: "Little boy, who are you with? It's very dangerous here now, don't run around."
Conan was forced to stop and couldn't help but glance at the policeman: "..." He didn't even recognize him. Where did this newbie come from? It seemed that he didn't get enough shots with Jiang Xia...
Mao Lilan only then saw Conan sneaking away, and ran over to take him over: "Sorry, I didn't keep an eye on him."
Conan felt hopeless: “…” He couldn’t escape now.
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When two people are escaping life and death.
Suzuki Sonoko was no longer surprised by children running away and being caught again.
At this moment, she noticed another thing, her eyes lit up, and she pulled Jiang Xia to the decorative cage in the corner of the banquet hall - this exquisite birdcage housed a pair of beautiful canaries.
"Look." Suzuki Sonoko pointed to the bird's nest hanging in the middle, "There are three eggs in the nest!"
As he said this, he sucked his saliva.
Canary: “……?”
(End of this chapter)
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