Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 270 You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery (anti-theft plus more)

   Jiang Xia looked up at the VIP hall, hesitated for a moment, pushed away the wine glass and stood up, wanting to go in and see if he could get a little murderous. Kidd also seems to be very talented in pulling hatred.

Next to   , Nakamori Aoko, who had been drinking too much, turned his head to look and saw that all the people he knew had left, and immediately stood up.

   She quickly followed Wu Tiangu, and patted his shoulder boldly: "Are you here to cheer Grandpa Terai and Kaito?"

   She still remembered that Grandpa Terai invited this person a glass of wine just now.

   Before Wutengou could answer, Nakamori Qingzi suddenly froze and turned to look at the package behind Jiang Xia.

   When she patted on the shoulder just now, she accidentally touched this "cello", and it felt a little strange: it was not cold and hard, but... fluffy?

   Thinking so, she subconsciously touched it again, wanting to confirm.

   However, just now, "Cello" suddenly dodged to the side, as if instinctively avoiding her hand.

   Nakamori Aoko shuddered, sobered up a little, alive, alive? !

   Jiang Xia: "..."

   He silently put his hands behind his back, supported his wings, and pretended to be supporting his bag just now.

   The drunk high school girl is very easy to fool, and with this action, Nakamori Aoko's terrified expression gradually turned into confusion.

   She smelled of alcohol, tilted her head slightly, stared at the "cello" and looked up and down, as if she wanted to touch it again.

   Jiang Xia calmly moved half a meter away.

   Fortunately, at this time, they had already arrived at the door of the VIP hall.

   The waiter who was at the door approached, and implicitly handed them a small card - the ticket is 50,000 yen to enter the VIP hall to watch the ball.

   Nakamori Aoko suddenly forgot about the wings, and frowned to count the "0" on the business card. For a high school student who worked part-time to earn pocket money, all this was too heavy.

   Jiang Xia glanced at her, reached into his arms and touched it, took out ten banknotes and handed them to the waiter, and walked into the door with Nakamori Aoko.

  How could a mature psychic forget to bring money for the vest. That's a rookie mistake.

  …

   The door of the VIP hall opened, Nakamori Aoko looked inside and quickly locked Kidd at the pool table.

   She shouted happily: "Fight! Let's cheer you on!"

   Kidd and Terai were startled, looked at the door, and then their heart stopped suddenly, come on, why do you need to bring a fog tengu? !

   No, where did Aoko get so much money. You can't just come in by being cute and brushing your face...

Kidd looked at the security guards at the door and found that they didn't arrest anyone, and there were no wing prints on their faces. He felt a little relieved. on the test.

   Jiang Xia also looked at the people in the room, and his eyes quickly stopped on a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses and full of bossy air.

  The murderous aura is emitted by this person. He is the owner of this billiard club.

   Decades ago, Ren Luotongjiro, a billiard master who won the king's cue from Grandpa Terai, was the boss's subordinate.

   Therefore, although the club is nominally owned by Renra Tōjiro, even Renra Tōjiro is the owner of the club, and of course the club belongs to the owner.

   If Kidd wins, the valuable club will be taken away. The boss then gradually became murderous.

  …

   Now, the duel between Kidd and Lian Luotongjiro has entered a white-hot stage, and the audience is also excited, and no one pays attention.

   Jiang Xia took the opportunity to walk through the crowd, walked closer to the boss, and grabbed his murderous aura.

  The quality is not bad.

   The boss didn't notice that there were more people sneaking behind him, and he was also staring at the table - if Lian Luo Tongjiro wins, he can get a good location and a certain reputation without spending a penny. And once he loses, he will lose the king club that he used to play...

   Of course, there is no option to "lose the club" in the boss's title.

   He planned to silence Kidd and his accomplices once the game was lost.

  The boss stared at the table with burning eyes.

   Jiang Xia stared at him with burning eyes.

  …

   Kidd is worthy of being a thief who breaks the law every day. He doesn't have any psychological pressure to cheat. He is just a beginner in billiards skills, so Kidd's sword went slanted and pulled the filament directly on the table. The cue ball he hit ran rampantly on the table, going wherever he wanted to, hitting him wherever he wanted, and finally swept away the other **** on the table.

   He won.

   When the boss saw this, he smiled coldly, and suddenly clapped the table beside him.

  The pool table clicked apart in the middle, revealing rows of neatly arranged guns in the gap below.

He picked up one, and almost at the same time, a group of black-clothed young men with sunglasses and short heads, like vodka without a top hat, poured out from nowhere, clattered around the boss, and raised their guns at the same time. The gun was aimed at Kidd.

Jiang Xia glanced down at the small batch of brand-new weapons across the man in black. He wondered if it would be enough to pack it and hand it over to the organization, whether it would be enough for a gun permit... After thinking for a moment, he regretfully gave up on this. idea.

  The organization didn't send him a gun to get evidence, not because he couldn't do it, but because he felt that a well-known detective with a very positive image did not need to carry this kind of weapon. It's a difference of consciousness, and it's a bit tricky to deal with.

   Of course, the cumbersome procedures for getting him a certificate may also be one of the reasons...

   And there are too many witnesses here. If you really want to hand over the gun, you have to explain the source of the gun and face the police investigation. If you have time to do this, it is better to pick up some murderous aura.

  …

   The owner of the pool hall suddenly drew his gun, stunned a bunch of guests, but Kidd and Terai were not among them.

   Terai is not unfamiliar with this boss, and has some understanding of his behavior.

   Just now, when the eyes of the guests were drawn to Kidd, Jiang Xia was not the only one who secretly changed positions – Terai had also sneakily moved to the side of the power supply.

   The owner of the billiards hall just took out his gun and put up his pose when Terai snapped the power switch on.

  The surroundings were instantly pitch black.

   At the same time, Kidd raised his hand and shot, the curled playing cards flew out from the muzzle, unfolded into a line, and slashed heavily on the boss' gun, knocking out his weapon.

When the boss was angrily cursing and looking for guns all over the place, the suddenly darkened environment also caused a group of unprofessional black-clothed boys in the house to fall into chaos. When it comes to accomplices, I am even more afraid of hitting myself.

   Jiang Xia is now driving a puppet, inheriting the vision of ghosts, and the darkness cannot hinder him in any way.

   He looked at Kidd, and saw that Kidd changed into a striking white suit at some point, and instantly changed from a high school student to a phantom thief.

   Then Kidd took 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.

   All time, plot, details, modus operandi may be changed in this book

   (end of this chapter)