Chapter 2978 2982 [Grayfield Ai: Radar Explodes] Ask for Monthly Votes

Chapter 2978 2982 [Graybara Ai: Radar Explodes] Asking for monthly tickets (づど)

The detective doesn't need to worry about the follow-up, the police will naturally handle everything.

Jiang Xia walked out of the restaurant with the fresh Shikigami, and was about to go back to Shuidu Building to retrieve his beloved motorcycle. Suddenly he remembered something and took out his mobile phone.

He opened the mailbox and found an unread email in it. It was a message from Graybara Ai:

[I feel something terrible has sneaked into your house.

Although I didn't see it clearly, I suspect it's someone from the organization. You must be careful. ]

Jiang Xia: "..." The unscientific radar of the mini scientist is randomly detecting again...

He shook his head in disapproval, replied [I know, don't worry. ], then got in the police car and went to Shuidu Building.

...

After picking up the motorcycle, Jiang Xia was in a good mood and drove all the way home.

Fortunately and unfortunately, the journey was always very calm and there were no accidents.

Under normal circumstances, this would disappoint the psychic, but now...

Jiang Xia rushed home at a slightly faster speed than usual, walked through the living room, then through the corridor, and entered his bedroom.

Looking around, he walked lightly towards his closet like a bourbon about to make a connection.

Opening the closet door, a figure with a similar expression appeared in front of him.

Miss Spider was sitting in the closet, guarding the safe in the secret compartment at the back. When the door opened and she saw Jiang Xia, she quietly raised her chin expressionlessly: The gun was delivered safely.

"Not bad." Jiang Xia generously ordered a vanilla ice cream and a black pepper steak, and put them on the desk next to him.

The ghosts happily gathered around and had a party.

Jiang Xia buried his head in moving clothes, opened the secret compartment in the closet, took out the relics in the secret compartment, and opened another secret compartment...finally revealing the safe inside.

Opening the hard closet door, two pistols and two boxes of sealed special bullets appeared in front of him.

One of them was snatched from the generous FBI.

The other one came from Calvados, who was equally generous but for some reason could never get a pistol.

"After six failures, I finally got it on the seventh time."

Without the hateful vodka to complain, this gun can be kept without worry. And similarly, since no one complained, Calvados would not take the initiative to mention the last gun to others.

In other words, the source of this gun is secret and safe, and it is very memorable.

The other pistol placed next to it has been played with many times, Jiang Xia ignored it and took out this small and exquisite mini custom pistol.

Although it is smaller in size and its power is reduced accordingly, it is different from ordinary black guns. This gun is ancient silver and the shell is inlaid with exquisite patterns. The silver vines are coiled around the gun, increasing friction while making it look like an exquisite work of art.

"Not bad, quite tasteful." Jiang Xia was quite satisfied with this fancy pistol, and turned it around in his hand for a few times, "He has a lot of thoughts."

But soon, the psychic discovered another problem-the bullets used in this gun are different from those in the other gun. It seems that if you want to use it normally, you have to go to Kidd to get some special bullets of other models.

After playing with the gun for a while, Jiang Xia suddenly noticed something. He poked his head out of the closet and found that Miyano Akemi was holding a wisp of smoke and chewing it while passing through the curtains, as if she was looking out.

Jiang Xia stood up and restored the closet. He walked to the window and looked out through the gap in the curtains. Suddenly, he saw a young figure hiding in the shadows at the fence on the side of the house.

Jiang Xia: "..." I almost forgot that the breath of Miss Spider's return seemed to be noticed by the overthinking pseudo-primary school student No. 2.

In order to prevent the young scientist from being unable to sleep in the next few days, Jiang Xia put away the pistol and pushed the door open and walked out.

As the gate opened, the young figure who was peeping through the fence shrunk back.

But soon, she recognized who was coming, and Huiyuan Ai quietly raised her head and poked out from behind the fence again.

She first looked at Jiang Xia who was walking over, then looked behind Jiang Xia, thought for a while, and pretended to be a child: "Brother Jiang Xia."

Jiang Xia touched her fur hood: "I've looked, there's no one at home, it must be your illusion."

"Really." Huiyuan Ai thought that Jiang Xia had been in the house for so long and must have searched every corner of the house carefully. Since he didn't find anyone, it means that there should be no one else in his house.

This made her secretly relieved, but she still couldn't be completely relieved: "Look for a bug, a bomb, or a gas bottle later-I just came up from the basement to pour coffee, and suddenly I felt a very bad atmosphere in your house. Although it may be that I felt it wrong...but it's better not to be careless."

No mistakes in one song, one post, one content, one look!

Jiang Xia: "..." The bad smell... probably refers to Miss Spider who is crouching nervously with her gun.

While distracted, he nodded as if listening to advice: "Don't worry, I'm a professional in this area."

Huihara Ai Jiang Xia thought of his detective talent, and he felt a little relieved.

...

After chatting for a few more words and confirming the menu for tomorrow, Jiang Xia said goodbye to Huihara Ai and returned home.

After playing with guns, Jiang Xia thought of the bet he won inexplicably today, and began to look forward to this pleasant trip with many Metropolitan Police Department cadres.

"Fukito Sanso, famous for its Valentine's Day chocolates... I remember that this resort seems to be in Gunma. Since it's out of town, let's report to Gin."

Thinking of this, before going to bed, Jiang Xia took out his mobile phone and began to write a perfunctory note for Gin according to the template.

Although the cadres of the organization always do their own things and seem to be extremely free, in fact, they have a lot of tasks at hand, and the accountability system is quite mature.

In addition, this is a very dangerous job after all. In order to prevent someone from quietly encountering an accident in another place, or quietly going to another place and then absconding, or some insiders quietly running to another place to contact the original organization... In short, according to regulations, each member must report in advance when moving across regions.

As Uzo, who has a code name, Jiang Xia is of course the same.

Fortunately, the procedure was not troublesome. As a free man who often followed his classmates around, Jiang Xia filled out the note like a leave note, pressed send, and then fell asleep.

…

In a corner of Tokyo.

Gin's phone vibrated, and he received an email with a slightly different tone than usual.

His brows immediately frowned, and he took the phone with some disgust but couldn't help but look at it, and opened the mailbox.