Conan’s Corpse Picker

While they were waiting for Conan's test results, they couldn't help but chat about what happened just now.

Hattori Heiji had always had a bad premonition when he heard the sound of an explosion from a distance. He was worried that his two colleagues would suddenly be blown up into the sky, and his mind was always focused on "searching for survivors."

Now that the matter has come to an end, he slowly came to his senses and looked at the Otaki Police Department next to him: "How come you mobilized manpower so quickly? And actually, not long after the explosion happened, you found me immediately..."

The Otaki Police Department heard the suspicion in his tone and smiled awkwardly: "Actually, you may have guessed that 'Tokugawa Ieyasu' is the gang leader of the serial robbery and murder case 13 years ago. They are too sensitive to the police's atmosphere. , so your dad came up with a clever trick - to stimulate Qian, so that when you are angry with the police, you will not use the power of the police to go deep into the case, as our cover. "

"..." Hattori Heiji thought of the innocent punch he received, and his fist couldn't help but harden: His cunning father actually did this to him! When I get home later, I must complain to my mother.

After a pause, he felt something was wrong again: "How do you know that 'Tokugawa Ieyasu' is the leader of that gang? We probably haven't told you our reasoning yet - did you secretly install a listening device on me? "

As he said this, he couldn't help but start to roll over himself.

Seeing Jiang Xia silently watching, Hattori Heiji also called him: "Look for any extra eavesdropping equipment on you!"

The Otaki Police Department waved their hands hastily: "We did not do such a thing. In fact, under the castle attic, Minister Toyama heard the conversation of several people in the tour group and recognized the voice of 'Tokugawa Ieyasu' - Ten Three years ago, he was recorded on the answering machine at one of the victims' homes."

Suzuki Sonoko was a little surprised: "After thirteen years, I can still tell the difference immediately. As expected of the Minister of Criminal Affairs."

Hattori Heiji muttered: "It must be that after discovering the charred corpse a while ago, I listened to the recording live again. Really, I have so many clues, but I actually hid them and didn't tell them..."

…

The surrounding environment was lively and lively. Jiang Xia leaned on her chair and listened, but couldn't help but feel distracted.

He was still thinking about the shikigami on Shi Kaobing's legs, and was really curious about how many there were.

Suzuki Sonoko turned to look at him and was stunned for a moment: "Are you okay?"

...Why does it look like his eyes are empty and his mind is wandering. You won't get a concussion from the explosion, you damn gang of robbers.

While thinking about it, Suzuki Sonoko stretched out her hand to explore.

Jiang Xia came to his senses and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just tired from floating in the water just now."

As he was talking, he felt the cell phone hidden on his body vibrate suddenly.

Jiang Xia stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

…

He did go to the bathroom, but did not go in. Instead, he found a place near the bathroom where no one was around and there were no cameras.

Then he took out the organizational machine, looked at it, and called back: "Hello?"

Hearing that it was his voice, not the police or medical staff, Gin said in a sinister tone: "It seems I don't need to send people to the morgue to retrieve your body."

"You're so good, why are you cursing your hard-working and brave colleagues?" Jiang Xia condemned his wording, "I just rushed to the scene as the situation was suitable. As long as you are well prepared, you will not die if you float along the river for a while, don't believe me Let’s try the vodka.”

Vodka eavesdropped: "!"

The dry cat who was drinking gin said: "!"

After struggling for 0.1 seconds, the cat turned around silently.

——Although gin is also good, ice cream is more worth cherishing.

…

Gin was used to the cat's erratic and sneaky behavior and ignored it.

As for Uzo... Since this man still has the energy to cheat vodka, and he was talking and laughing on the boat just now, it doesn't matter what he thinks.

So Gin talked about his important events.

He said coldly: "You said you were responsible for the 'Thousands of Ladles' before. In the end, the Thousands of Ladles turned into a small pot of gold coins?"

The gold coins of the Edo period sound indeed attractive, but compared with the thousands of ladles, their value is far different.

Only then did Jiang Xia remember this: "By the way, you didn't forget to send someone to get it."

"..." Gin was silent for a moment. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, not to mention that a jar of gold coins is much more valuable than a mosquito. Cadres who pay attention to efficiency cannot be let go.

He didn't say anything, so he admitted it.

Jiang Xia understood: "That's good. I just want to remind you that the police are about to pass. If you don't evacuate in time, you may run into them."

"You don't need to remind me." Gin suddenly realized that the topic had strayed, "I'm asking about Qiancheng Laochan."

Jiang Xia sighed quietly, like a storyteller narrating a tragedy: "Unfortunately, there is probably nothing neat about this complex story of grudges spanning 13 years.

"As for me, I did say that this matter was left to me to solve, so isn't it perfectly solved now? All the truth has come to light, the missing organization members have been confirmed dead, the waste that exposed the organization has been dealt with, and there are also financial loopholes. The gang is filling in... The police are satisfied, the organization is satisfied, and I am satisfied too - why are you the only one who still has problems?"

There was a creaking sound from the receiver, and Gin's phone, which was already on the verge of being scrapped, was suddenly one step closer to scrapping.

His voice was as gloomy as dripping water: "...Are you playing word games with me?"

Jiang Xia cleared her throat and said sternly in a stern tone: "How should I put it? It is still unknown whether things like Qiancheng Laozuo exist now. Maybe they have been shaken by someone's hand, accidentally broken, and completely buried in the ground. Lost in the dust of history - so forget about it, I found a very interesting person, and that is our real treasure, you will not be disappointed."

Gin thought of Uzo's unusual behavior tonight and realized that his new goal might not be simple, so he managed to get a little interested: "Yes..."

As soon as the words came out, he remembered Anonymous's disgusting user confidentiality clause. Gin was silent for a moment, and then changed to a statement that would not involve the "game": "The woman on the boat just now is an internationally wanted criminal?"

"Yeah." Jiang Xia obviously knew how to avoid it, "Have you ever heard of 'Shi Kaobing'?"

The database in Gin's mind is actually quite vast. He thought for a while, and he actually had some impression: "The thief who likes to snipe his right eye?"

"That's right." Jiang Xia snapped her fingers and said naturally, "As usual, leave the matter to me. If you need to do it, I will let you know in advance."

Gin thought of the scene on the ship that he had just seen from a distance: "..." It seems that this energetic young cadre has found a good new toy.