Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 1 Don’t think too much

   Jiang Xia gently kicked away the dead leaves and stared at a half-dried mud shoe print on the ground.

   The owner of the shoe print has a foot of about 43 yards. The number of yards commonly used in island countries is 265. The print is a non-slip thread, and the edges are worn.

   There are other similar footprints ahead.

   Jiang Xia knew that this was actually stepped on by a bag thief.

   Today, Jiang Xia was ready to go out and wanted to do his own big business.

Unexpectedly, halfway through, he was suddenly called away by his boss. An important researcher in the organization was robbed of his bag, and Jiang Xia’s boss, the model worker with the code name “Gin Wine”, remembered that Jiang Xia was familiar with this area. So temporarily called him over to find a bag.

   Jiang Xia stopped the motorcycle he was riding, and followed the mud shoe prints on the ground all the way forward.

   A woman’s cold voice came from the earphones on her cheek: “The robber is half a head taller than me, the hair on the edge is highlighted red, and there is a burn scar on the back of the right hand near the thumb.”

   Miyano Shiho’s description was very detailed, and his tone was calm and unwavering… Not at all like a hapless **** who was just robbed of his bag and pushed to the ground.

   “I see.” Jiang Xia knew all about the people in this area. As soon as he heard that his red hair was scalded, he had already identified a scoundrel candidate.

   He estimated the distance: “The bag should be back, it won’t take too long, give me 5 minutes.”

   Miyano Shiho gave a “hmm”.

   After hesitating for a moment, she wanted to add “be careful”.

   But when he opened his mouth again, the phone had been hung up, and there was a short “beep” sound from the receiver, and it was quiet again.

  “…”

   Miyano Shiho silently looked at the darkened phone screen.

   Jiang Xia always waits for the other party to hang up first when taking calls from Jinjiu or other cadres, but this time…

   Although this can also be explained by “time crunch”.

   But Miyano Shiho always felt that the truth was because Jiang Xia didn’t want to listen to her voice for a second.

  …

   Jiang Xia didn’t understand the complicated feelings of others. He just wanted to finish the overtime as soon as possible, and then go about his own business.

   He took off the earphones and put them in his pockets, turned a few corners along the intricate street, and came to an old three-story apartment.

  The apartment building is painted green, with a low barbed wire fence and a dilapidated unit door with a lock. The security conditions are not bad.

   However, you can only defend against a legal citizen.

   Jiang Xia glanced over a row of mailboxes and confirmed Hong Mao’s room number.

   Then he climbed the thick barbed wire that was very friendly to thieves all the way to the top, stepped on the edge of the grid, and flipped lightly into the balcony on the third floor, intending to make a righteous raid on Hong Mao.

  Jiang Xia is an ordinary transmigrator. He was called Jiang Xia in his previous life.

After wearing it here, the name of the new body is similar to his, the surname is “Jiang Xia”, but the name is added after the village, making it very domestic flavor, but it seems that there is something wrong with “Jiang Xiatong”. Chi”.

   The original owner’s mental state is not very healthy. When Jiang Xia came, he cut off a small half of his wrist and almost didn’t come.

   In contrast, Jiang Xia Tongzhi left behind a well-trained physique, with strength and reaction speed far exceeding that of ordinary people.

   This gave Jiang Xia some comfort.

  …

  Although the movement of his left hand was a little slow, Jiang Xia had Ke Xue’s skill bonus, and in less than five seconds, he landed on the balcony of Bao Bao Hong Mao’s house.

   Inside the house, Hong Mao was sitting in front of the TV with his back to Jiang Xia. He laughed and croaked at the funny variety show while counting the banknotes in his hand.

   The volume of the TV was loud, Jiang Xia gently pushed open the sliding door, walked behind Hong Mao, and slashed down with a knife.

  Quack’s laughter came to an abrupt end. Red hair flutters.

   The PRADA women’s purse on his lap also fell to the ground.

  In the world before Jiangxia, it was a lucky thing to chop people with a knife – if you are lucky, you can stun people, but if you are unlucky, you can send them directly to the crematorium.

   But Ke Xue World has no case of death by hand knife, as if everyone has a switch on the side of his neck, and he can faint with one key.

   Jiang Xia bypassed the fainted red hair, picked up the money scattered on the floor, gathered it up, put it back into Miyano Shiho’s wallet, and left with the bag.

When    walked out of the apartment door, Jiang Xia glanced at the electronic watch on his wrist, 15:49:57.

   There are still more than 40 seconds before the “five minutes” promised by Shi Miyano just now.

  Jiang Xia licked the stray cats passing by for a while to pass the time. After five minutes, the phone rang.

  —Gin sent the address to meet.

   Jiang Xia just finished reading the email, and the email was automatically deleted. Like the call log just now, it was elusive.

  “…”

   This villain cadre is obviously very strong, but he is too cautious…

   Jiang Xia shook his head and stood up, identified the location, carried Miyano Shiho’s bag, and walked all the way to the place Gin said.

  Black Organization, as the boss-level villain organization in the world of Conan, has always left the impression of insiders as mysterious, hidden and vicious.

   According to Jiang Xia’s observations during this period, this impression is indeed inseparable from the truth.

   (end of this chapter)