Chapter 1946 1954 [Useless Uncle Rum] Ask for monthly ticket (`)
After thinking about the problem in the square, Gin glanced at the guys behind him who were still discussing the explosion, frowned and said, "Are you guys free?"
Chianti: “…”
Vodka: “…”
Cohen, another sniper who was involved in the incident, said nothing: "..."
The three of them thought of the long list, and their hearts suddenly became heavy. Soon they stopped talking and returned to their cars.
…
As the men in black were busy running around various places in Tokyo.
The park in the distance was in chaos at this moment.
Toru Amuro and Conan stood next to Jiang Xia, looking at the direction of the fire from afar. They were stunned for a moment and immediately forgot what they were talking about.
Jiang Xia also looked over, and after a moment, he suddenly stood up in surprise: "Is that the direction of our dining car?"
Conan wondered, "When did you buy a dining truck?"
One side has already rushed to the scene.
Toru Amuro, who was mixed in with the two detectives, also ran over there, and was deeply shocked.
Toru Amuro: “…” If I remember correctly, there should be only one person in that car now - Rum who stayed to look after the dining car.
Uzo was in control of the situation near the park, Uzo's men just passed by there, and then Rum's car exploded... How did these two people get into a fight?
Toru Amuro recalled the explosions he had experienced before, and his heart suddenly moved: Could it be that Uzo wanted to blow himself up like he did before, but he left in time, causing Rum to become a scapegoat?
But soon, he regretfully gave up the idea.
"How could Uzo make such a big mistake? Moreover, he sent me an email not long ago. It is obvious that the guy's target was not me from the beginning."
As Amuro Toru was thinking, he was suddenly startled: "Wait, doesn't that mean that Uzo was targeting Rum? He actually dared to target the second-in-command of the organization so blatantly, why did he do this? Isn't he afraid of retaliation or punishment?"
Uzo's identity was originally a mystery, and now Toru Amuro felt that the mystery had expanded many times over.
But soon, he realized something.
"Is Rum really still in the dining car?" Amuro Toru suddenly became alert. "Maybe this is another trap set by that sinister guy. It may even be a trap set by him and Rum together to test my loyalty and observe my reaction."
As Toru Amuro ran towards the explosion site, his thoughts were racing.
Jiang Xia slowed down two steps and fell behind him. He looked up at the boiling murderous aura and couldn't help but sigh to the ghosts: "Although Rum's own murderous aura is average, he is very good at catalyzing the murderous aura of others - the boss has brewed several times more coffee than usual today. And he is the second-in-command, and he must have many subordinates who are dissatisfied with him. If those people can also contribute..."
A few ghosts who love beauty thought of the sweet murderous aura of Curacao that could be used to take an aloe vera bath. They bit their fingers and a suspicious trace slid across their lips.
But compared to a bright future, the coffee in front of us is just as important.
They soon immersed themselves in the joyful killing spree again.
…
The park was not too far from the square, but the three people were unable to reach the explosion point immediately and were delayed for some time on the road.
——As they passed through a hidden path, they heard faint sounds of conspiracy in the bushes next door.
There were three young people hiding there, two men and one woman. The two men were tall and the woman was dressed fashionably, and they were arguing fiercely about something.
The tall man angrily said, "The detective wasn't even in the dining car. How did you follow him?"
The fashionable woman felt guilty at first, but then she remembered something and became confident: "What do you mean we were following you? You were obviously in the car at the time, couldn't you have kept an eye on it yourself?"
The long-haired man was more optimistic: "Is it true that the bomb didn't hit him? What if it did?"
The tall man became even angrier when he saw his accomplice's dumbfounded look: "Didn't you hear? When the police were trying to appease the citizens, they said that the explosion didn't cause any casualties, only one unlucky guy whose arm was cut by the flying debris of the food truck - and the only injured person was a middle-aged uncle with buck teeth, and had nothing to do with Jiang Xia!"
A huge explosion occurred in a place where police and citizens gathered, involving three food trucks. In the end, no one was killed, only an insignificant and unlucky old man was scratched...
Let alone the Napoleon of the criminal world, they were now simply the disgrace of criminals.
The fashionable woman couldn't help but wave her fist angrily when she thought that all her hard work was in vain. "Forget about Jiang Xia, but couldn't that bastard sushi chef run slower? He clearly didn't move in the dining car at first, but I don't know how he noticed the abnormality later. If he had walked a few seconds later, we wouldn't have gotten nothing."
The long-haired man held his chin and sighed, "The food truck was making too much noise. There were few people in that place, and the sound of the engine was hard to cover up. So when he heard a car approaching, he leaned over to take a look. But wouldn't a normal person be stunned when suddenly seeing a food truck approaching him with great fanfare? Why did he turn around and run away without even a moment's buffer? Could this guy be from our criminal world?"
"Look at how cowardly he looks, it's definitely not him." The tall man waved his hand dismissively, "Maybe he was involved in a bombing somewhere."
"Is that so?" The long-haired man thought for a moment and then said hopefully, "Speaking of which, is there a possibility, I mean possibility - Jiang Xia is actually in the dining car. It's just that the police haven't put out the fire yet, so they can't go into the car to look for people, so in order to avoid causing panic, they pretended that there were no casualties? After all, I've been staring at the road next to the dining car, and Jiang Xia has indeed not passed by there, and the same goes for that golden-haired and black-skinned mixed-blood."
The tall man snorted, "Maybe he slipped away through another path."
The fashionable woman's heart moved: "He is right. Why don't we go back and take a look just in case? Our identities are well hidden. The food truck has exploded and the police don't have time to check the onlookers one by one. If Jiang Xia is not dead and happens to be nearby, we can still chase him and kill him! This is the only chance. Are you willing to leave like a joke?"
The other two couldn't help but be moved: "But how can we finish off the enemy in front of so many policemen?"
The woman slapped them on the head and said, "You are stupid. We can just tell the detective that we saw someone suspicious in a secluded place and trick him over there. I think this corner is good. How about choosing here?"
A voice came: "I agree."
The three of them were stunned and looked at each other.
They didn't speak just now... Who is talking? !
(End of this chapter)
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