As for the camera equipment, Jiang Xia picked it up and looked at it, threw it down again, and did not install it. He didn't want to be photographed, whether it was a vest or a body. Fortunately, the attendance and organization of the Mud Conference are not law-abiding institutions, and they do not pay attention to physical evidence first, nor do they like to be guilty of guilt.

It is enough to have recordings related to Mian Guanchen Three.

...

Now, Jiang Xia feels that since there are recording equipment hidden around her, it means that her conversations with Amuro and Mian Guanchen San will be recorded and listened again.

Those who listen to the recording don’t know who they are. But one thing is certain, the more people know the identity of their members, the more likely they will be to go wrong.

Although few people know about "Jiangxia is an outer member" unlike "Jiangxia is a Uzo", it is best not to spread more.

So in the face of Mian Guanchensan who wanted to delay time, Jiang Xia thoughtfully gave him a cooperative attitude.

Like a normal detective, he gave priority to revealing the reasoning to the murderer in a critical moment, and the flow of time seemed to slow down:

"Of course not surprised. Because the deceased has actually left your name in his tent.

"He always writes his name as 'ホヅミ' because according to normal habits, many people will not read that surname. The police have received from the crew of "Winter Maple Red" in fact, there is no mistake. 'August 1' is not a date mixed in, but the name of the deceased. His surname is 'August 1' and his name is "Yi".

"The surname pronounced in "ホヅミ" is generally written as "生". However, in the past, August 1 was often the season for harvesting rice, so there are also rare surnames such as "August 1".

"Similar to this is the surname "April 1". In April, when the weather gets warmer, people will take out the cotton from their clothes... Yes, this surname is the same as your pronunciation of "Mianguan". This is why Mr. left a blood mark on "April 1" before his death on August 1.

"Often people may not know these pronunciations very well. But a rare surname like Mr. August 1st will inevitably become interested in his peers and know the relevant pronunciations. Did you kill him? Did he break a secret that he could not reveal, such as... the pile of bones under our feet?"

Mian Guanchen had sweating down his forehead. Although he had long planned to silence the two people in front of him who saw the corpse, as he is now, his thoughts and mistakes are broken and analyzed bit by bit by bit by word, which is very bad.

His murderous intent was getting heavier and heavier, but he was also worried that he didn't know where the helper was and did not dare to move.

At this moment, Mian Guanchen's three ears moved slightly and found that someone was approaching.

He pretended to wipe his sweat, turned his head slightly, and saw a burly figure. Under the moonlight, he could see the man wearing a string of fluorite pendants around his neck, reflecting white light.

Mian Guanchensan was delighted. This was an ornament for a small leader under his command. Because of the bright color, he was deeply impressed. Since the head of the nearby group came over, he must follow other younger brothers behind him. The way he raised his voice and summoned his subordinates just now took effect!

As a helper came, Mian Guanchensan immediately straightened his back.

The smile on the corner of his mouth also became colder again: "Little detective, you are indeed very keen. Unfortunately, the message before your death on April 1st cannot be used as evidence, because it may be that guy grabbed the account casually before he died. It was only now that he said your reasoning because you also knew this in your heart, so he had to catch me first?"

Jiang Xia didn't say anything.

Mian Guanchensan felt that this young man was shocked by his aura, and his words were smoother, and he clapped in a good manner: "Good plan, the bait you put out is also attractive enough. It's a pity that before fishing, you should carefully consider your weight - can you catch a shark like me with a weak fishing rod like you?"

He sneered: "I'm sorry, you're a very talented young man, but you've seen something you shouldn't see - hehe, do you know why I didn't deal with the body earlier?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young detective opposite him looked like a "What's the problem": "Because you are older and have lost memory, forget where it was buried."

"..." Mian Guanchen's forehead leaped. The "corpse" he mentioned obviously refers to the unlucky "August 1st, 1st, 1st, 1st, 1st, 1st, 1st, 1st, 1st, 1st, 1st, 1st, 1st, 1st, 1st, 1st, 1st, 1st, 1st, 1st, 1st, 1st, 1st, 1

...Forgot his position, it was indeed his huge mistake; the power gradually became heavier but he was too old, which was indeed a scar in Mian Guanchensan's heart. However, when he glanced at Jiang Xia coldly, he met Jiang Xia's peaceful and serious expression. Mian Guanchensan was slightly stunned, and it was difficult for a moment to determine whether this young man who was speechless was intentional or was too concerned about the bones under his feet, so that he really confused the two.

Hum, but this doesn't matter, it's all a dead person anyway.

Mian Guanchensan pretended not to hear the sabotage words just now, and maintained his coldness and asked and answered his own questions: "It's because some things are convenient to do only after dark. Moreover, I haven't done physical work for a long time and it's hard to do it yourself, so I found my subordinates to help me do these boring work-"

As he said that, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers with a "snaps": "Their actions later will probably be very rough, because you have increased the workload of dealing with corpses for them. It is not a good thing to be too curious, but unfortunately you can only bring this knowledge point into heaven."

Speaking of this, no matter how you look at it, you should flash out the thousands of troops gathered by Mian Guanchen San from behind the trees, bushes, in the shadows of the late night, etc.

In the afterglow of Mian Guanchen San, the fluorite light that symbolizes the helper was indeed approaching.

The bushes were pushed apart, and the burly and powerful little leader walked out with great strides.

Amuro Toru looked at him, was stunned, and subconsciously took a step back, looking a little shocked.

Jiang Xia was stunned and took a step back to make his reaction synchronize with normal people.

The next second, the little leader who made his debut made his legs weak and fell under Mian Guanchen's three feet, which shocked the elderly old man to tremble.

The little boss raised his head with difficulty, revealing a blue-purple face. His face was slightly swollen and his voice was sobbing: "Boss, run away quickly! We...we have met a pervert..."

After conveying this crucial message, his hands slammed and his head tilted down, like a tragic hero who had finally completed his mission.

...If it weren't for his pants, the scene might have been even more tragic.

“…”

The three of them looked at the loyal little brother who was lying on the ground. No one spoke for a while, only the wind rustled with the leaves.
Chapter completed!