Jiang Xia gently kicked away the dead leaves and stared at a half-dried mud shoe print on the ground.

The owner of the shoe print is about 43 yards of foot, and the yardage commonly used in island countries is 265, and the print is a non-slip thread with worn edges.

There are other similar footprints ahead.

Jiang Xia knew that this was actually stepped on by a bag snatcher.

Today, Jiang Xia was ready to go out, originally wanting to do his own big thing.

Unexpectedly, halfway through, he was suddenly called away by a phone call from his boss - the bag of an important researcher in the organization was robbed, and Jiang Xia's boss, that is, the model worker codenamed "Gin", remembered that Jiang Xia was familiar with this area, so he temporarily transferred him over to find the bag.

Jiang Xia stopped the motorcycle he was riding casually and followed the mud shoe prints on the ground.

In the headphones on the side of her cheek, a woman's cold voice came: "The robber is half a head taller than me, the hair on the edge is dyed red, and there is a burn scar on the back of his right hand near his thumb." ”

Shiho Miyano described it in detail, and his tone was calm and unwavering...... It's not like an unlucky guy who has just been robbed of his bag and pushed to the ground.

"I see. Jiang Xia knew everything about the people in this area, and as soon as he heard that the redhead hair was burned, he had already circled a gangster candidate.

He estimated the distance: "The bag should be able to be retrieved, it won't take too long, give me 5 minutes." ”

Shiho Miyano said "um".

After hesitating for a moment, she wanted to add "stay safe".

But when I opened my mouth again, the phone had been hung up, and a short "beep" sound came from the receiver, and it was quiet again.

“......”

Shiho Miyano looked silently at the blackened phone screen.

Jiang Xia answered the phone call from Gin or other cadres, and waited for the other party to hang up first, but this time......

Although this can also be explained by "time is pressing".

But Miyano Shiho always felt that the truth was because Jiang Xia didn't want to listen to her voice for a second.

......

Jiang Xia didn't understand the complicated feelings of others, he just wanted to finish the shift quickly and then go to his own business.

He took off his headphones and put them in his pocket, and made a few turns down the winding streets to an old three-story apartment.

The apartment building is painted green, with a low barbed wire fence on the perimeter and a dilapidated locked unit door, and the security conditions are acceptable.

However, it can only defend one against the citizens of the law.

Jiang Xia's gaze swept over a row of mailboxes with names and confirmed the room number of the red hair.

Then he climbed the thick barbed wire fence that was friendly to thieves all the way to the top, and then stepped on the edge of the grid, and climbed into the third-floor balcony with ease, intending to make a righteous raid on the red hair.

Jiang Xia is an ordinary traverser, he was called Jiang Xia in his previous life.

After wearing here, the name of the new body is similar to his, the surname is "Jiangxia", but there is an additional name in the back of the country, which makes up a very island flavor, but if you look closely, there seems to be something wrong with the "Jiangxia Tongzhi".

The original owner's mental state is not very healthy. When Jiang Xia came, he cut his wrist and cut off a small half of his wrist, and he almost didn't come over.

On the other hand, Jiangxia Tongzhi left a well-trained and good physique, with strength and reaction speed far beyond ordinary people.

This gave Jiang Xia some comfort.

......

Although the movement of his left hand was a little sluggish, Jiang Xia had Ke Xue's skill bonus, and in less than five seconds, he landed on the balcony of the Hongmao house that grabbed the bag.

Inside the house, Hongmao was sitting in front of the TV with his back to Jiang Xia. He laughed at the funny variety show and counted the bills in his hand.

The volume of the TV was very loud, Jiang Xia gently pushed open the sliding door, walked behind Hongmao, and slashed down with a knife.

The rattling laughter came to an abrupt end. Red-haired pounce.

THE PRADA WOMEN'S PURSE ON HIS LAP ALSO FELL TO THE GROUND.

In the world before Jiangxia, it was a lucky job to chop people with a knife - if you are lucky, you can stun people, and if you are unlucky, you can send people directly to the crematorium.

But there is no case of death with a knife in Ke Xue's world, as if everyone has a switch on the side of their neck, and they can faint with one key when they hit it.

Jiang Xia bypassed the fainted red hair, picked up the money scattered all over the place, put it away, put it back in Miyano Shiho's wallet, and then left with the bag.

When he walked out of the door of the apartment, Jiang Xia glanced at the electronic watch on his wrist, 15:49:57.

There are still more than forty seconds left before the "five minutes" that I made with Shiho Miyano just now.

Jiang Xia then stroked the stray cats passing by for a while to pass the time, and after five minutes, the mobile phone rang.

- Gin sent the address where they met.

Jiang Xia had just finished reading it, and the email was automatically deleted again, just like the call record just now, it was elusive.

“......”

This villain cadre is obviously very strong, but he is overly cautious......

Jiang Xia shook his head and stood up, identified the location, carried Miyano Shiho's bag, and walked all the way to the place where Gin said.

The Black Cloth Organization, as the boss-level villain organization in the world of Conan, has always left the impression of insiders as mysterious, covert, and vicious.

And according to Jiang Xia's observations during this time, this impression is indeed inseparable from the truth.