Chapter 270 You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery (anti-theft extra)
Jiang Xia looked up at the VIP hall, hesitated for a moment, pushed away the wine glass and stood up, wanting to go in to see if he could get some murderous aura. Kidd seemed to be very talented in attracting hatred.
Nakamori Aoko, who was drunk next to her, turned around and saw that all the people she knew had left, so she stood up immediately.
She quickly followed Kiri Tengu and patted his shoulder boldly: "Are you going to cheer for Grandpa Terai and Kaito?"
She still remembered that Grandpa Terai had just offered this man a drink.
Before Kiri Tengu could answer, Nakamori Aoko was suddenly startled and turned to look at the package behind Jiang Xia.
When she patted the shoulder just now, she accidentally touched this "cello" and felt that the texture was a bit strange: it was not cold and hard, but rather... furry?
Thinking of this, she subconsciously touched it again to confirm.
However, just as it touched the cello, it suddenly dodged to the side, as if instinctively avoiding her hand.
Nakamori Aoko shuddered, sobering up a little. Alive, alive? !
Jiang Xia: “…”
He silently put his hands behind his back and supported his wings, pretending that he was supporting his bag.
The drunk high school girl was easy to fool, and with this action, Nakamori Aoko's frightened expression gradually turned into confusion.
She reeked of alcohol, and with her head slightly tilted, she stared at the "cello" up and down, looking as if she wanted to touch it again.
Jiang Xia moved half a meter away calmly.
Fortunately, by this time, they had arrived at the door of the VIP hall.
The waiter guarding the door came over and implicitly handed each of them a small card - if they wanted to enter the VIP hall to watch the game, the ticket price was 50,000 yen.
Nakamori Aoko immediately forgot about the wings and frowned as she counted the "0"s on the business card. For a high school student who worked part-time to earn pocket money, all this was too much.
Jiang Xia glanced at her, reached into his arms and felt around, took out ten banknotes and handed them to the waiter, then walked in with Nakamori Aoko.
How could a mature psychic forget to bring money to his vest? That was a mistake only a rookie would make.
…
The door of the VIP hall opened, and Nakamori Aoko looked inside and quickly locked onto Kidd who was standing by the pool table.
She shouted happily, "Kaito! We're here to cheer you on!"
Kidd and Terai were startled, looked towards the door, and then their hearts stopped beating. Come if you want, why bring Mist Tengu? !
No, where did Qingzi get so much money? She couldn't have gotten in by being cute...
Kidd looked at the security guards at the door and found that they didn't arrest anyone and there were no wing marks on their faces. He felt a little relieved. As long as there was no fight... Then he quickly focused his attention on the current competition.
Jiang Xia also looked at the people in the room, and his gaze soon stopped on a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses and exuding the aura of a boss.
The murderous aura was emanating from this man. He was the owner of this billiard club.
Decades ago, Renra Tojiro, the billiards master who won the King's Cue from Grandpa Terai, was a subordinate of this boss.
Therefore, although the golf cue nominally belonged to Renra Tojiro, even Renra Tojiro was the boss's man, so the golf cue naturally belonged to the boss as well.
If Kidd won, his valuable golf clubs would be taken away, so the boss gradually became murderous.
…
Now, the duel between Kidd and Hasura Tojiro has entered a white-hot stage, and the audience has become excited, and no one is paying attention to the side.
Jiang Xia took the opportunity to move through the crowd, walked closer to the boss, and pinched the murderous aura from him.
The quality is okay.
The boss didn't notice that there was someone sneaking around behind him, and he was also staring at the table intently - if Renra Tojiro won, he would be able to get a store with a good location and a certain reputation without spending a penny. But if he lost, he would lose the king's club used in the game...
Of course, there was no option of "losing the club" in the boss's question.
He planned to kill Kidd and his accomplices immediately if he lost the game.
The boss stared at the pool table with burning eyes.
Jiang Xia stared at him with burning eyes.
…
Kidd is indeed a thief who commits crimes on a daily basis. He has no psychological pressure to cheat. In terms of billiards skills, he is just a beginner, so Kidd takes a different approach and directly draws a thin wire on the table. The cue ball he hits arrogantly runs rampant on the table, moving wherever it wants and hitting wherever it wants, eventually sweeping away all the other balls on the table.
He won.
Seeing this, the boss smiled coldly and suddenly slapped the table beside him.
The pool table split open in the middle with a click, revealing rows of neatly arranged guns in the gap below.
He picked up one, and almost at the same time, a group of black-clad underdogs wearing sunglasses and short hair, who looked like vodka without a hat, emerged from nowhere, surrounded the boss, raised their guns at the same time, and pointed them at Kidd.
Jiang Xia glanced down at the small batch of brand new weapons through the men in black, and wondered if he could pack them up and hand them over to the organization to exchange for enough to get a gun license... After thinking for a moment, he regretfully gave up the idea.
The organization didn't issue him a gun or a license, not because it couldn't be done, but because they felt that a famous detective with a positive image didn't need to carry such a weapon. This was a difference in consciousness, and it was a bit difficult to deal with.
Of course, the cumbersome procedures for obtaining his certificate might also be one of the reasons...
And there are too many witnesses here. If you really want to hand in the gun, you have to explain where the gun came from and face the police's pursuit. If you have time to do these things, you might as well pick up more murderous aura.
…
The sudden action of the billiard hall owner pulling out a gun scared a lot of customers, but Kidd and Terai were not among them.
Terai was not a stranger to this boss and had some understanding of his style of doing things.
Just now, when the guests' attention was attracted by Kidd, Jiang Xia was not the only one who secretly changed his seat - Terai had also quietly moved next to the power source.
As soon as the owner of the billiard hall took out his gun and posed, Terai turned on the power switch.
The surroundings suddenly became pitch black.
At the same time, Kidd raised his hand and fired a shot. Curled playing cards flew out of the muzzle, spread out into a line, and hit the boss's gun heavily, knocking his weapon away.
When the boss was cursing angrily and looking for a gun on the floor, the sudden dark environment also threw a group of unprofessional black-clad gang members in the house into chaos. They did not dare to shoot randomly - they were afraid of hitting the boss, their accomplices, or even more afraid of hitting themselves.
Jiang Xia is now driving a puppet and has inherited the ghosts' vision, so the darkness cannot cause any hindrance to him.
He looked at Kidd and saw that Kidd had changed into a striking white suit at some point, instantly transforming from a high school student into a thief.
Then Kidd pulled out a packet of anesthetic powder and blew it away in the wind.
Jiang Xia immediately took two steps forward and covered the boss's mouth and nose.
(End of this chapter)
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