Conan’s Corpse Picker

"..."

Gin reviewed tonight's situation in his mind, especially the previous scenes of Jiang Xia and Bai Cangyang getting along, and lowered his gun: "...You really like to cast your net everywhere."

When Jiang Xia left the sushi restaurant last time, he left a ghost in the house, eavesdropping secretly.

Therefore, he vaguely guessed the dark character that Gin worked so hard to help him figure out.

He sighed and said helplessly: "I can't help it. I'm not one of those famous detectives who are born with a constitution for accidents. If I want to achieve my goal, I have to take more detours than others."

Vodka: "..." Why do you say such a heartbreaking thing in such an inspiring way? Do you still expect us to praise you?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Gin nod his head, with a hint of appreciation in his tone: "Indeed."

Vodka: "…………"

Brother, please take a closer look, you will see that this is a pervert who kills people randomly!

…

Gin does not often kill civilians, but that is not because of his moral conscience, but to minimize the signs of the organization's existence and avoid causing trouble for the organization.

If Jiang Xia was the kind of murderer who was keen on running on the streets in the middle of the night and grabbing lucky victims at random, he would definitely intervene, because this kind of reckless hunting behavior could easily expose the existence of the organization.

But now, Jiang Xia just moved her mouth. Even if someone suspects it, it will be difficult to find evidence without causing chaos to the organization.

And from Ginjiu's point of view, Jiang Xia's method of brushing up on qualifications was extremely effective - in such a short time, he had transformed from an ordinary high school student to a well-known detective.

With the internal doubts removed, Gin returned to focus on business.

He looked at Bai Cangyang, who had not noticed them yet and was getting closer and closer: "The bag in that man's hand has a strange shape. Take it over and have a look."

With that said, Gin got out of the car and entered a hidden place aside.

…

Bai Cangyang looked around himself guiltily, for fear of leaving blood stains.

——Just now he asked Professor Hirota for photos of women dressed in clothes, but Professor Hirota said that he forgot which disk the photos of women dressed in clothes were stored on.

So after Bai Cangyang killed the person, he had to take all the disks back, scolding the preachy old man in his heart, and prepare to go home and look for them slowly.

He wiped off the blood splattered on his forearm and walked all the way to the parking lot in the gloomy night.

At this time, a man came from across the street, passed him, and walked towards the vending machine.

…

It was getting late, and the street lights on this section of the road were dim. Bai Cangyang didn't see the passerby's face clearly and didn't pay much attention.

But the moment the two people passed each other, the "passerby" suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his collar, and pushed him into a hidden place by the bridge.

The "passerby" is of course Jiang Xia.

The outline features of the other two people were too obvious, easily arousing Bai Cangyang's alertness. And when Jiang Xia saw someone with ghosts or murderous intent, he couldn't help but want to knock something off.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, Bai Cangyang was hit hard on the ground, and the mud seemed to shake.

Vodka silently glanced at the nosebleeds splashing on the edge of his shoes, and then he felt a slight tremor.

"..." Logically speaking, this is actually not a bloody scene. For them, it can even be considered harmonious.

But I don't know why, but some things seem to be even more scary when it comes to Jiang Xia's hands.

Vodka thought about it seriously and felt that he understood - no matter how cruel his other accomplices were, they were also cruel to others and would not attack one of his own who had not made any mistakes, especially him who drove honestly.

But a pervert who takes pleasure in encouraging people to kill is different...

…

Gin doesn’t have as many impressions as vodka.

He knelt down, grabbed Bai Cangyang's hair, raised his head, and asked about the situation.

When Bai Cangyang fell, the bag in his hand also fell to the side, and a pile of disks fell out of it.

Jiang Xia half-crouched beside him and secretly tugged at the shikigami on Shirakura Yang's legs. He found that it was not loose yet, so he had to let go of his hand with regret and left the interrogation work to Gin.

He himself went to the side of the vodka and examined the bag of disks on the floor.

…

After browsing aimlessly for a while, Jiang Xia suddenly remembered something.

——In his impression, not long after Professor Hirota's death, Conan, Haibara Ai and the doctor drove there to find the organization's disk.

Jiang Xia: "..."

What if Conan and the others really come here to look for disks tonight, and happen to pass by, and happen to see him standing next to gin and vodka, looking like a close friend... It doesn't seem good.

Thinking like this, Jiang Xia secretly dispersed the shikigami outside the street, letting them condense and accumulate in the blind corner of the field of vision to become the puppets of the foggy dog.

After that, he threw his body next to the vodka and hung up, while his consciousness possessed the puppet and drove the puppet with black hair, black clothes, and black wings. He rose up into the night sky in darkness, observing the streets leading here.

…

After watching for a while, he paused and actually found a Beetle on the road - Dr. Ali's favorite car.

Jiang Xia flapped her wings and hovered in the air, looking down at the route below.

Then it was discovered that if the situation continued, it wouldn't be long before Dr. Ali and the three men in black suddenly met by the bridge.

Jiang Xia: "..."

After thinking for a moment, he picked a place to drop down and decided to take the simplest and most effective way to stop Dr. A Li from moving forward.

The method is simple - touch porcelain.