Chapter 1285: What do you do by my identity, is it killing people? !


Conan’s heart groaned and continued to
squat
to the basement, and soon ran to the office of Jiancun Zhongbin.
At the door of the office, the thief Kidd was riddled with ghosts and still motionless, but there was a burst of hair in his heart.
He has contact with Koizumi Hiroshi and Shu Yunwen, and he has already guessed what happened to him.
He should now be controlled by Thomas Schindler with no idea of ​​what spells!
Next, as long as the person who hears the sound comes here to see it and sees that he is holding the weapon, he will naturally think that he is the murderer! In case Thomas Schindler will confuse him with other spells, then this murder is afraid that there is no way to elute...
However, now is the top priority, but still have to flee here!
If this guy re-directed the "killer suicide" drama, he would die today...
In the heart of the thief, Kidd thought about the way to get away. Conan also saw the strange thief Kidd standing in the doorway, first glimpsed, then twitched at the corner of his mouth.
and many more! The strange thief Kidd seems to be disguised as his appearance now. Someone just shouted "Kudo Shinichi" in the "Kudo Shinichi murder", which refers to the fact that this is the goods?
Conan thought in his mind, his eyes swept over the body of the thief, and suddenly found that the right hand was holding a short knife. The short knife was full of blood, and the blood continued to drip down...
"Uh……"
This cargo is doing wool!
Say what you want to do with your sly identity... What do you want to do is to kill people, bastard~! ~
Conan had a black line in his head, and "pia" slapped the arm of the thief, and snarled silently: "Hey! What is going on here? What the are you doing?!"
As Conan's palm fell, the red boy's body entangled with the thief Kidd trembled a little, some souls involuntarily loosened the body of the thief Kidd, while a pair of weird and hateful scorpions looked to Thomas Schindler Zhang Mouth silently slammed, swiftly countered, and turned back to Thomas Schindler.
Seeing the red boy rushing toward himself, Thomas Schindler’s face suddenly changed, and he quickly lifted the hand with the jade gourd in front of him. The red boy was suddenly sucked in by the jade gourd and disappeared. Then the jade gourd began to absorb the blood from Thomas Schindler's broken wrist, and Thomas's face became paler and harder to look.
Thomas concentrated on dealing with the ghosts, and the thief Kidd finally broke free from the bondage. He didn't even think about it. He turned and picked up Conan, dropped a smoke bomb and fled up the stairs.
Conan apparently didn't expect the thief Kidd to give him a sudden hug. After a few seconds of forcing, he suddenly found that the short knife was just swaying back and forth around his neck.
Seeing this short knife, Conan's mouth twitched twice, then screamed loudly: "Hey! What did you guys suddenly hold with me? Hurry up and let me down!"
"Put you down? You guys don't want to die? That Thomas is very dangerous!" Ghost Kidd quickly replied, "We will stay there and will definitely be killed by him!"
Listening to the strange thief Kidd, Conan "ha" aloud, all of a sudden reacted, this should be another hidden, just want to ask the reasons in detail, suddenly felt the neck cool, like something was gently rubbed Like it, I couldn’t help but scream,
"I am going to your uncle! Can you be careful, the knife in your hand is on my neck!"
"Oh... I’m sorry." The thief Kidd apologized and then moved the knife to the top. Then Conan felt his hair rubbed by something, and a few hairs floated to his face. On the brain, the head is covered with black lines -
MMP! You don't want to cut your throat, now you change your haircut?
"I said, can't your knife be thrown away? My hair is almost wiped clean!"
"No!" The thief Kidd refused directly.
"Why?" Conan asked.
"This knife is stained with my fingerprints. It will be troublesome to throw it here!" The thief Kiddby stroked the knife in his hand, and accidentally "smashed" a lot of Conan's troubles. "You really want to Let me be caught?"
"Oh..." Conan looked at the hair falling in the air, gnashing his teeth, "...think!"
......
Basement, in the office of Kenicura.
About half a minute later, Thomas Schindler took a slow breath and took a deep breath. His voice was low: "... hateful! The power of this little devil is getting bigger and bigger, and then going on, I I'm afraid I'm going to finish... but it doesn't matter, I just want to kill the shard of Hongshu, I can hold it... I can hold it..."
Thomas whispered something. Suddenly, he only heard the footsteps outside the door, and then the two staff members ran to the door and were shocked to see the scene inside the door. It was incredible to say:
"Scorpio! This, what is going on here? Mr. Thomas, Mr. Kenji, he, he..."
Thomas quickly converges on his mind, and then opens his mouth: "Just just now, I was talking to Mr. Kenicura. The son of Kudo Uto, the son of Kudo Uto, came in and smashed Mr. Kenmura. I originally thought Stop him and the result is scratched by him..."
"What? You mean... Mr. Kudo's son? Why did he do this?" the staff asked strangely.
"How do I know?" Thomas shook his head and then told him, "What are you doing? Just call the ambulance, call the police, let the police handle it! Also, my wrist is hurt and I need to bandage it..."
Thomas gave the two staff members an order, and the staff gave a slight glimpse, then nodded: "...good. The body of Mr. Nakanomura..."
"My wound is wrapped here at the door. You go to the medicine chest. I am here to guard."
"I understand."
The two staff members ran away, and Thomas looked in the door and quickly picked up the toilet papers that had been wiped with blood. After hesitating, he swallowed his mouth.
Not long after, the staff who ran to take the medicine box came back and stood at the door to help Thomas deal with the wound on his wrist.
The staff helped him with the medicine and was about to get bandaged. Suddenly, he only heard a few soft bangs in the office.
Thomas and the staff were all glimpsed, and then walked into the office together and found that Jiancun Zhongbin’s posture changed slightly.
Thomas frowned, and quickly walked to the front of Jiancun Zhongbin, his eyes swept around, and saw the keyboard "R", "T", "J" on the three keys stained with blood, his face suddenly changed, re- Looked at Jiancun Zhongbin -
This bastard... I just didn't die!
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