Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 1394 1394 [Busy Anonymous]

   Underpass, near the exit.

   Jiang Xia heard the movement, turned his head and glanced behind him, just in time to see Matsuda Jinping and Wutiangu floating back, and made an ok gesture to him.

  Jiangxia continued to chase forward with confidence.

   Just now, the sound of the explosion came here, and the moment he turned his head and looked behind him, the footsteps of Pu Siqinglan in front of him suddenly disappeared.

  Some people may ignore this subtle change because of the sudden explosion behind them. But for the psychic who could borrow the ghosts' night vision ability, the grenade that was placed on the wall by the Shi Kao soldiers was not an emergency.

  Jiang Xia looked in front of him again, looking at the nearest corner, and sensed the still murderous mass on the other side of the corner.

  The ghosts were also clinging to the corner, pointing to him, indicating that there was an ambush.

Jiang Xia nodded slightly, and hid a lot of puppet clay in his clothes for protection—usually, the bulge might not look pretty, but now it's in the underground passage, the surroundings are pitch black, and the only light source is in his hands. big.

Even if    is exposed, the big deal is to end the mission early and pack Pu Si Qinglan and hand it in.

   Ready, Jiang Xia bravely dashed around the corner like a good detective who was chasing criminals.

   A shadow suddenly fell diagonally above, and a man slammed on his back, knocking him down with Jiang Xia's momentum. Pu Siqinglan pressed her knees against Jiang Xia's shoulders, suppressing his movements, and stabbed a tube of unknown medicine into his arm.

   She pushed her thumb, and all the potion flowed into the puppet clay.

   Jiang Xia secretly turned his head and glanced.

   When he was thrown down just now, he threw the flashlight into the corner. The bright beam was directed to the other side, mostly blocked by the gravel. The light in the passage was still very dim, and Pu Siqinglan didn't seem to notice that the puppet clay was under the clothes again.

   Jiang Xia: "..." But what exactly was she calling in? This is about how I should react next... or ask.

  Thinking like this, Jiang Xia imitated Belmode and let out an elegant and calm snort: "Have you not learned your lesson yet? Poison is useless to me."

   Pu Siqinglan didn't intend to talk to him.

But at this time, hearing the sarcasm hidden in her words, she couldn't help but sneer: "You think I'll fall twice in the same trap? - This is just a tube of narcotic enough to bring down an elephant. Really Something that can send you to **** is still to come."

   Jiang Xia: "..." It turned out to be an anesthetic, so he went to sleep first.

   He struggled for a while.

   Then, under Pu Si Qinglan's nervous gaze and doomed suppression, he closed his eyes unwillingly.

  Shi Kaobing firmly pressed his shoulders, feeling that the resistance under him gradually weakened, and finally there was no movement.

   She breathed a sigh of relief—as she thought before, although this terrifying detective is difficult to kill, it seems that it will take a certain amount of time for him to recover from his dead state to a normal state. Just like after being brought down by potassium cyanide on the boat last night, it took half an hour before he reappeared in front of everyone.

  In this case, other drugs should also be effective on Jiangxia, but the dose must be large.

   Time waits for no one. After Shi Kaobing succeeded in the sneak attack, he pulled out the syringe and threw it aside.

   Then she picked up the detective she caught, ran away quickly, and quickly left the secret passage.

  Pu Siqinglan followed the entrance of the secret passage and drilled back to the room on the first floor of the castle. She slapped the entrance of the agency and firmly closed the door leading to the secret passage. She didn't even wear gloves while doing all this, because in her plan, this place would soon cease to exist.

  …

   As early as just now, when visiting this old castle with the old deacon, Pu Siqinglan discovered that there is an independent generator here.

She found oil drums from the warehouse, poured them on the ground, poured them all the way from the inside of the first floor to the gate, focusing on pouring the office with the entrance of the underground secret passage, and her heart was full of joy - when the place burned down, the people in the ground who had ridiculed her and Laura The people of Sputin, don't think about it for the rest of your life.

When    came to the door, she took Jiang Xia with her.

  Although I really want to throw a detective in the fire that is about to ignite and burn to a cloud of ashes. Unfortunately, it takes a long process to burn people to ashes.

   When he was going up the mountain just now, Pu Siqinglan found that there was a fire station at the foot of the mountain. Once the castle is on fire, it will soon be found there. At that time, whether or not the fire can be put out, people will be sent from below.

  There is only one winding mountain road, if she continues to stay here, there is a risk of being discovered.

   But if she just left... She was really worried that Jiang Xia would climb out of the flames on the back as soon as she left. After all, "Jiang Xia's weakness is fire", this is just an untested speculation she has drawn.

  Pu Siqinglan: "..." Again and again, no more - she has already missed twice before, she will never fail a third time! This time, she will deal with this person personally, see the whole process of his death, and will never give him a chance to resurrect again.

  …

   Effortlessly carry people with one hand and pour fuel with the other.

   By the time he got to the door, Pu Siqinglan was already sweating a lot from the forehead.

   She originally wanted to enjoy the splendid sight of the burning ancient castle and the tragic howls of those people underground when they found out that they were trapped to death, but now she was too tired to be interested.

  In the end, she just hurriedly lit the kindling at the door and left it behind, then dragged Jiang Xia into the art dealer's sports car, and got in the car and left, just now she stole the art dealer's car keys in the dark.

  The moment the vehicle drove up the Panshan Road, there was a muffled bang from the castle.

   Pu Siqinglan vaguely heard the movement, but had no time to look back. She guessed that something was burned and collapsed, but she ignored it and stepped on the accelerator to leave quickly.

  …

   A minute ago, in the castle.

   When Pu Siqinglan poured oil all the way to the ground, in the corner of the roof, Miss Spider's puppet took shape silently.

   An elegant woman in a pure white kimono and a hat on her head, dangling a few spider legs sticking out from her back, silently hiding in a crevice that Pu Siqinglan could not see.

   Then, under the command of Matsuda Jinping, a professional ghost, she laboriously tore down the ceiling in the corridor and pryed loose many places.

   When Pu Siqinglan and Jiang Xia drove off, Miss Spider hid behind the window and looked out.

   After confirming that the two of them had left, she raised the spider leg behind her and poked it hard at the corner.

   In a "click" sound, cobweb-like cracks spread along the top wall. The ten-meter-long ceiling rumbled and cracked, falling down, hitting the flames spreading all the way, suppressing the fire that had just started, leaving only the fire in the stone hallway burning slowly.

   (end of this chapter)