Chapter Eighty-Seven: To the Imperial Capital
In the past few days, Tianjian Xiu has taken a long vacation at school, and as for the reason for taking leave, he said that he had an urgent matter at home and wanted to go out. The school also approved it, but only if he passed all the exams in all subjects.
This is not a difficult task for Tianjian to cultivate, and in two hours, all the subjects are completed and handed in.
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Park.
The group of people who filmed before have removed all the equipment. There are very few people in the park now, because it's not a weekend, and young people are going to work. There is also the previous shooting, the police have already cordoned off the scene, but after finding no useful clues, the seal was lifted.
Because of the shooting, there are not many people in the park today. Amami Shu looked down in front of him, the blood stains left by the last shooting had not yet been cleaned.
If you think about the scene at that time, you can easily distinguish between a real pistol and a prop pistol from its weight. But why didn't that actor have it? If he didn't care, then the props team wouldn't have noticed it when they were preparing the props.
It is impossible for a person who has been making props all year round not to recognize that this is not a prop pistol. Or did someone reload the pistol after he had prepared the props?
Amami Shu didn't have any clue, because he didn't have any clues about this case, only the moment he saw the shooting yesterday.
In this case, Tianjian Xiu was just a little curious. Just give him a little time, and he can find out who swapped the pistol. But it doesn't matter, even if you find out this person, you can't find out the person behind him, or the organization.
That's a waste of time, not to mention that Meng Hua is not dead, so leave this matter to the police to investigate by themselves. What I want to check is the tiger-shaped pendant, the space-time box, and a person named Yi Xiaochuan.
Where do you start?
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At nine o'clock in the evening, Tianjian Xiu picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hey, Lao Zhou, did you get the things you checked two days ago?" ”
The person on the other side of the phone, known as Lao Zhou, replied briskly: "Brother Tian, how can I not handle what you ordered." I have sent the information to your mailbox. ”
"Okay."
Amami Shu hung up the phone and opened his mailbox on the computer, which contained an email with a compressed file. After unzipping the file, Osamu Amami opened the contents inside.
Amamishu looked at some of the parts that were useful to him.
Yi Xiaochuan, 21 years old, graduated from XX University. Both parents are there, and there is a biological brother. His parents divorced a few years ago, and Yi Xiaochuan lived with his mother. The elder brother Yi Dachuan lived with his father.
Yi Xiaochuan's father is a professor in the School of Archaeology, and Yi Dachuan is a graduate student in the School of Archaeology. The two are now digging a burial ground left over from ancient times.
The rest of the information, Tianjian Xiu didn't pay attention to. But why are there no photos? However, it was the cemetery left over during the Qin Dynasty that made Tianjian Xiu interested. Reminiscent of the task released by the previous system, looking for the Piece of Eden space-time box should have something to do with this ancient ruin.
Thinking about it, Tianjian Xiu dialed Lao Zhou's phone again: "Lao Zhou, where is the cemetery in the information?" ”
"Here in the imperial capital." Lao Zhou asked with some surprise: "What, are you interested?" ”
"Well, I'm interested."
Lao Zhou was full of ridicule: "You won't be interested in those cultural relics, what's the matter, after leaving the imperial capital, you like antiques?" ”
"Pretty much." Amamishu said vaguely: "But I'm more interested in the archaeological process, you can help me get a pass." ”
"Little things, I'll be able to get it done for you tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll fly to the imperial capital early tomorrow morning."
Amami Xiu hung up the phone, got ready, and booked a ticket online to fly to the imperial capital tomorrow morning. At nine o'clock in the evening, Tianmengyao had already slept, but Conan was still awake.
He knocked on the door of Conan's room.
When he heard a knock on the door, Conan ran two steps over and opened the door.
looked around and found that there was only one person in Tianjian Xiu, so he didn't pretend to be tender, "What's the matter, Xiu, come to me at this time." ”
Tianjian Xiu said straight to the point: "I have to fly to the imperial capital tomorrow morning, and I will not be able to come back in a few days, and Tianmengyao will have to be handed over to you to take care of first." ”
"Leaving tomorrow morning?" Conan was a little surprised, "Why are you in such a hurry, is something going on?" ”
"Well, something."
Amami Shu nodded, and then asked Conan, "Do you remember the shooting in the play a few days ago?" ”
"Of course." Conan nodded. At that time, when the shooting occurred, several people were at the scene of the crime, and Conan was even more anxious to go down to solve the case, but he was later held down by Amami Shu.
"Something to do with it?"
"That's right."
Conan was silent for a while and asked, "Why did you stop me before and didn't let me solve this case?" ”
Conan has always wondered why Amami Shu stopped himself and didn't let himself solve the case. Although it was later reported that Meng Hua was out of danger. But the incident still piqued Conan's curiosity.
"It's definitely not as simple as you think." Tianjian Xiu said to Conan very seriously: "Firearms are not easy to get in China, and if you can get firearms in this case, this matter is already destined to be unusual." Moreover, the other party is even more capable of mixing real guns and prop guns under the noses of so many people. Then it is very likely that the other party has already bought off most of the people in the theater. “
Conan frowned deeply, a little unwilling to do so.
Amami Shu thought to himself, Kudo, this is not the small island country of RB, the country of Huaxia, no matter where it is, the water is very deep. You have been brought to this world occupied by China by this pit system, and many big cases are destined not to be solved by you.
"Alright, that's it." Amami Shu handed Conan a bank card: "During my absence, you can spend the money here as you like." Of course, you'll have to take care of my sister, or I'll kill you when I get back." ”
After saying that, Tianjian Xiu shook his hand and left.
Leaving only Conan with a helpless face, before entering the house, Conan said: "Dead sister control!" ”
Early the next morning, Amami Shu made breakfast for Conan and Tianmengyao, and told Tianmengyao about his departure. After sending the two to the school, staring at the reluctant eyes of Etin Mengyao, Tianjian Xiu drove away, came to the airport, and got on the plane to the imperial capital.
In the first class cabin, Amami Correction lowered his head and was thinking. It's important to think about a very important question. That is, whether I will encounter the kind of plot that often appears in novels in the first class.
A beautiful college girl or a flamboyant flight attendant is molested by a rich dead fat man, and then the protagonist suddenly appears to the rescue. I don't know if such a plot will happen.
Amami corrected the interesting plot, and suddenly heard a flight attendant shouting: "Sir, please respect yourself." ”
Tianjian Xiu became interested and looked fixedly. A Mediterranean is found grabbing the wrist of a flight attendant and rubbing oil there.
It really appeared, Tianjian Xiu was a little surprised, but he didn't step forward to stop it.
Because Tianjian Xiu's [Eagle Eye] felt that there was another person, and he was already about to step forward to stop it.
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