Chapter 18531853【Control】

Masumi Takamori suddenly raised her eyes to look at the phone, her heart beating violently, just like when she saw Jiang Xia - other people who want to contact her will use the mobile phone, but the only person who will call this number to find her is the scary and hateful " Funeral Silver Coin”.

This ringtone made Takamori Masumi instinctively feel disgusted, and he almost wanted to smash the phone with a vase.

But her reason forced her to stand up and walk step by step to the phone - ever since the other party photographed her ex-boyfriend's body, she could not refuse the request for "funeral silver coins".

I carefully picked up the receiver, and as expected, the voice processed by the voice changer came from the receiver: "I thought it would be Toriyama Naoko who died tonight, but I didn't expect that she was just an unlucky scapegoat."

When Takamori Masumi heard that he dared to blame himself, he immediately became angry: "None of my business! You don't even know what the target is allergic to, so you dare to poison and kill people." She is really not dedicated at all, and she was intimidated by Jiang Xia. !

"Haha, why are you so fierce?" "Funeral Silver Coin" sounded very positive. He did not dwell on this mistake and decided to move on. "Now Naoko is a key protection target of the police. Unfortunately, we can only skip it." She will kill the next person first."

“Next?!” Masumi Takamori’s voice rose, “You murderer, how many more people do you want to kill!”

"Funeral Silver Coin" smiled sinisterly: "I don't know how many people I have killed, but I have already killed two. Wouldn't it be better to add one more to make three?"

Takamori Masumi was about to collapse: "Of course it's not good! We still have three people together, do you think it's a card game? After killing this one, do you want to kill another one and gather four people to play mahjong together! You blackmail **** really deserve to 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 trash ex-boyfriend came to you, you have no way to look back - is it possible? Are you going to give up everything you finally got?"

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"Don't worry, if you are caught, I will also be in trouble, so I will definitely not let you be exposed." "Funeral Silver Coin" gave him a whip and a sweet date, "When the matter is over, you can still be clean Go back to your original life."

Takamori Masumi was doubtful: "'Don't let me be exposed'... Are you sure you can hide it from Jiang Xia? You are also a criminal after all. You should have read his relevant reports."

"Of course." There was a hint of genius' arrogance in "Funeral Silver Coin"'s voice, "As long as you do it exactly as I said."... I can guarantee that I won't be caught by Jiang Xia.

  As for you, you are just a prop for me to play with that young man.

Takamori Masumi was still young after all, so he didn’t hear the malice hidden in the other party’s words: “What method?”

"Funeral Silver Coin" smiled: "That's my secret secret murder trick. Even if the perpetrator is not present, the target can be driven to a dead end without knowing anything, just like a manipulated puppet on the stage - like this You will have a perfect alibi and will be eliminated as a suspect."

 …

　　Although a murder occurred, the heartache for the unlucky deceased was not worth mentioning in the face of the huge sponsorship of Sanyou Company.

Under the banner of "fulfilling the president's last wish", Liujo Club took the initiative to request that the catwalk competition continue, and Boduo Club certainly would not refuse.

So in the end, the original plan remained unchanged, and the evening catwalk competition went on as scheduled.

“You are so dedicated, you have to compete after this.” Mao Lilan walked out of the room, looked at the busy staff in the corridor, and couldn’t help but sigh to Jiang Xia and Suzuki Sonoko, “Is this the sadness of people in society?”

Jiang Xia nodded: "Just like when a case occurs, no matter whether you have eaten or not, you have to solve the case first."

 Fortunately, when he senses murderous aura around him while eating, he will prepare food that is easy to carry. Even if you really don't have time to prepare, you can roll up the murderous aura into ghost mint to satisfy your hunger.

Detective is indeed the most suitable part-time job for psychics. Jiang Xia is very satisfied with her current happy life.

 Several people walked downstairs while talking. Conan noticed that they were leaving, so he stopped staring at one of the rooms and quickly followed them.

When we arrived at the lobby, perhaps because the previous murder was against two senior executives of a clothing design company, the guests who were not within the target didn’t look too nervous—we couldn’t leave now anyway, so why not enjoy the banquet? and catwalk.

　　On the contrary, the policemen all looked solemn and mingled among the guests, monitoring the surroundings for fear of any suspicious persons sneaking in.

Seeing Jiang Xia approaching, Sato Miwako habitually began to share information with him: "Nothing unusual has been found so far. We have left manpower to closely monitor the venue, backstage, and kitchen to prevent poisoning from happening again."

Me Mu Police Department happened to be passing by. Hearing this, he glanced 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, report it directly to brother Jiang Xia, it will be faster than normal...

The dedicated middle-aged police officer quickly convinced himself in his mind, paced with his hands behind his back, and left the vicissitudes of life.

Jiang Xia felt that the beer-belly police officer with a strong presence was passing by and looked up.

Then he passed by the Megure Police Department and saw Kasuke Inukai, the vice president of Bodo Club, in the center of the banquet hall.

This young talent in a suit and leather tie looked at his watch, seemed to remember something, and left the venue quickly.

Conan also noticed the movement. The banquet was about to begin, so it was undoubtedly strange to leave at this time. He glanced over there doubtfully, wanting to follow him and have a look.

But after he had just taken two steps, he was caught by a dedicated plainclothes policeman: "Kid, who are you coming from? It's very dangerous here now, don't run around."

Conan was forced to stop and couldn't help but glance at the policeman: "..." You don't know him. Where is this newbie? It seems that I still follow Jiang Xia less and take advantage of the camera...

Only then did Mao Lilan see Conan sneak away quietly, and quickly ran to pick him up: "Sorry, I didn't take him seriously."

Conan was hopeless: "..." Now he couldn't run away at all.

 …

 When two people are on the run for life and death.

Suzuki Sonoko has become accustomed to children who run away and are caught again.

At this time, 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 bird cage contained a pair of beautiful canaries.

"Look." Suzuki Sonoko pointed to the bird's nest hanging in the middle, "There are actually three eggs in the nest!"

 As he spoke, he took a sip of saliva.

 Canary: “…?”

 (End of this chapter)