Amuro Tooru frowned. His first thought was that the woman walking down from the overpass was a drunk, which was why she was swaying so badly, but then he felt that didn't seem right.
Just as he was wondering about it, the woman suddenly fainted without warning and tumbled down the stairs.
Amuro Tooru: "!"
He pushed open the door and got out of the car. The moment he had steadied himself, the kind detective on the sidewalk had already reached out and caught her.
Jiang Xia looked at the woman, who was about as tall as him in high heels, and squeezed her arm. "...Such solid muscles."
As he spoke, he suddenly sensed something and turned to look toward a nearby alley.
There, two suspicious-looking passersby in the alley had also been drawn by the commotion and looked up.
The moment their eyes met, Vodka froze, and the corner of his eye twitched sharply.
Amuro Tooru walked over. "What is it?"
As he spoke, he followed Jiang Xia's gaze, but the alley was already empty.
Still, that was no problem. The honest high school student would tell him everything.
Jiang Xia seemed hesitant. After a few seconds, he held the unconscious tall woman a little farther away, then said in a low voice under Amuro Tooru's urging, "I think I saw Vodka. There was someone beside him too..." Jiang Xia thought for a moment before describing him. "A Mr. Edward I met on a plane before."
"Edward?" Amuro Tooru narrowed his eyes, immediately realizing who that was.
At the same time, he couldn't help frowning. Why did these people all like gathering around Jiang Xia? "The Great Detective's subordinate," a natural source of intelligence, was indeed highly appealing to Organization Cadres, but he couldn't let this sort of coveting