Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 1690 1690 [The end of the strange thief]

  Jiang Xia threw a ghost onto Curaçao, telling the ghost to seize the time to continue squeezing. I don't know when the next meeting will be, so I will charge a little more this time.

While thinking about it, Jiang Xia glanced in the direction of Curacao and Ireland across countless cars: Just in time, since I talked to him, Curacao seems to have entered the state of cadres, and the production has increased sharply. The murderous look is no less than that of the resident cadres.

And as she met Ireland, Ireland's originally sluggish killing intent instantly sprung up again like mushrooms after a spring rain—everyone is a senior member of the organization, and Ireland knows very well that at this juncture, he can reach himself The colleagues nearby could not be pure friendly forces, but they could kill him at any time depending on the situation.

   "It's really good." Jiang Xia happily counted the harvest, "It's a pity that the landing place is Hokkaido. If it were in Tokyo, there must be more cadres who came to join in the fun."

  Speaking of which, if Akai Shuichi meets a lot of cadres at the same time, what will happen to his ever-changing murderous aura.

  Jiang Xia's mind sometimes had a murderous aura with changing flavors like twinkling lanterns, and sometimes a strange and harmonious murderous aura flashed in his mind.

"It's a pity that the cadres are all a group of lone rangers. It's difficult to get them together. After all, there is no such activity as team building in the organization." Let’s get together two or three to see the effect.”

  Jiang Xia thought of the buy-one-get-one fbi subordinate who was about to get his hands on, and briefly imagined a more colorful life in Tokyo in the future.

   Then suddenly remembered something.

  Jiang Xia looked at his watch: "Three minutes have already passed, Kidd should have successfully landed."

  …

   A few minutes ago, in the sea.

  Kidd was waving his newly acquired wings, swimming freely against the sea breeze, and flew happily for a while, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong behind him.

  Kidd: "..." Why do the wings seem to become lighter? The flying is also fluttering, not as stable as before.

  He glanced back in doubt, saw the situation behind him clearly, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat—the pair of pitch-black wings that looked unusually reliable had begun to dissipate from the tip at some point, and they were about to disappear completely.

  Kidd was startled: "...What's going on?! Is the shelf life of this thing so short? I've used it for less than three minutes!"

   After finishing speaking, he suddenly remembered that when he was in London last night, the pair of wings behind Jiang Xia also flew for a while and then disappeared by themselves.

  …less than three minutes.

This keyword made Kidd feel a little familiar, and his good memory made him quickly understand where he heard this sentence—not long ago, when Jiang Xia secretly stuffed the smoke into his cuff in the cockpit, I once said "Well, I will give you three minutes at most".

Kidd's face turned pale, and belatedly realized something fatal: "Could it be that this is not referring to the plane at all, but a hint from the detective that the wings can only last for three minutes? Indeed, there are not only There is a recording, and there are two other suspects, and Jiang Xia’s reluctance to directly say the efficacy of this thing is justifiable...but that guy’s reminder is too natural, if he didn’t know the answer in advance, who would have heard it!”

   Kidd never expected that one day he would fall for Jiang Xia's smooth acting skills.

   "Did Jiang Xia feel that the hang glider might not be reliable for my fall from a high altitude, so he gave me this pair of wings as an emergency?" Kidd looked haggard, "It's rare for a detective to have a conscience, and I didn't catch it..."

  He turned his head and looked at the shore. At this time, the plane just stopped, and the lights of the following vehicles were turned on one after another. The area was as bright as a mirror, and it seemed that the distance was not too far away.

   Kewangshan ran a dead horse, the visual "not far" may be a distance that he can't reach. What's more, this is not a spacious runway, this is a sea of ​​surging tides.

   "Hold on, Wing! You are a magical product of monsters, don't lose to the time limit set by the detective!"

  Kidd babbled nonsense to cheer up his wings, and at the same time tried his best to fly back with his broken wings.

  However, the pair of wings didn't give him face. After flying a few meters, the wings finally couldn't support, and they all fell apart.

  Kidd instantly turned into an ordinary person who stopped in mid-air.

   "..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah-!"

  …

  Fortunately, the strange thief still has a black technology parachute on his body, which is hidden very small. At this moment, the umbrella inflated instantly. Although it couldn't take him back to the coast, it at least avoided the tragedy of him falling to his death on the sea.

   However, Kidd's situation at this time is still not optimistic. Even in summer, the icy sea water at night makes people shiver.

  Kidd struggled out of the parachute cover, looking at the sky with a glimmer of hope.

  The night sky is a bit gloomy, but it can still be clearly seen that there is no such thing as a foggy dog ​​waving its wings, or a detective waving its wings.

   Kidd: "…"

  I don't think I'm going to die here.

  Suicide note... I haven't written a suicide note yet!

  By the way, Jiang Xia is so smart, would he have guessed the possibility now?

   A series of thoughts flashed through, and Kidd suddenly remembered that he had memorized Jiang Xia's phone number. His eyes lit up and he took out his phone.

  ... Then he found that the screen went black—during this long journey, he had been concentrating on playing Xinzhuang Gong, and hadn't charged his phone.

  Kidd creaked and almost squeezed a crack in the phone: "..." It seems that there is no way to contact Jiang Xia proactively.

   "Forget it, a mature Phantom Thief doesn't need to rely on others." Kidd took back the phone as if nothing had happened, and then wiped his face with the sea water.

   No matter how difficult the situation is, waiting to die is not his style: "It's just a few kilometers, and I swam back in the middle of the night."... The strange thief will never admit defeat!

  Kidd's eyes were firm, he focused his head on the direction and swam back.

   Swimmed a few hundred meters. His movement of kicking the water suddenly froze, and he fully realized what makes a person unlucky, drinking cold water will clog the gap between his teeth.

  —He, cramp.

   Kidd: "…"

  During this time, he hurried to England for that gemstone, and flew back in a hurry before he even reversed the jet lag. And on the way back, for various reasons, Kidd didn't dare to close his eyes the whole time on the plane, for fear that someone with hands would come over and grab his face while he was asleep... Once the disguise was exposed, he might not close his eyes when he got off the plane. To have an extra pair of steel bracelets, he certainly didn't want to see this kind of result.

  The quality of sleep is extremely poor, and the popular food in the UK does not meet his taste, so he has no time to find his favorite food, so he is hungry and full these days. No matter how good your physique is at ordinary times, you can't bear it if you accumulate it like this.

  Finally, a sea of ​​bubbles appeared, and Kidd sank with a gurgle.

  (end of this chapter)