Conan’s Corpse Picker

However, now that things have happened, whether they are worried about Jiang Xia or Shi Kaobing, it seems that it is useless - before that, they must first escape from the underground before they can take corresponding measures.

A group of people followed what the "White Bird Police Department" said, found the fork in the road, and followed it carefully.

Although now doesn't seem like a good time to chat. But what just happened was so shocking that it was hard for them not to discuss it.

"Miss Qinglan is actually the infamous 'Shi Kaobing'? She doesn't look like him at all." Natsumi Kasaka felt that she was very close to her. The two were the same age, their birthdays were only two days apart, and their eyes were very similar - she rarely saw people with gray eyes.

But at this moment, Pu Siqinglan suddenly turned into a villain who had just killed someone. She couldn't help but find it hard to believe: "Why on earth did things become like this..."

"Oh, let's not talk about you. I have so much experience, and I'm wrong." The art dealer comforted this beautiful young woman, "It's all because she disguised herself so well. Who would have thought that someone who only robbed the Romanov dynasty The thief of the secret treasure turned out to be a Chinese."

Conan interrupted: "No, she is actually a Russian."

"Russian?"

The others were shocked at first, but after following the sound, their eyes became suspicious again - because the speaker was a primary school student.

Conan was stroking his chin, sorting out his thoughts.

Suddenly, he was stared at by countless pairs of eyes. He was about to explain his reasoning when he suddenly remembered his birthday, which he almost casually exposed while chatting on the boat.

"..." Conan's eyes stopped on Mao Lilan's weak hand, and a layer of cold sweat formed on his back.

After a moment, he skillfully squeezed out the child's voice and pulled out a universal shield: "Well, that's what Brother Jiang Xia told me - we originally wanted to wait for an opportunity to subdue her when we left here, or simply go back. When they arrived, they drove the car to the police station. Who knew that Shi Kaobing acted too quickly... In short, 'Pu Si Qinglan' was a false identity! - She was probably a descendant of the demon monk Rasputin.

"The name of 'Pusi Qinglan' was rearranged and became 'Rasputin'. She must have thought that after the death of the emperor's family, the inheritance should be inherited by "Rasputin" who had a good relationship with the royal family, so she has been Searching for the secret treasures of the Romanov dynasty. He always hits others in the right eye when killing people, also because Rasputin's right eye was damaged when he died."

"That monster monk could have such a beautiful offspring." The art dealer was shocked and suddenly remembered something, "Wait, that is to say, the ring on the photographer's neck is actually real?!... For He kills people directly with just one ring, this guy is really scary."

Conan shook his head: "Robbing the ring was only one of the reasons why she took action, and the more important thing was the photo." He looked at the girls, "Do you still remember, yesterday afternoon we went to Pu Si Qinglan's room and shouted She had a picture frame on her TV cabinet while she played cards.”

Speaking of this, Suzuki Sonoko suddenly had an impression, and slammed her fist on her palm: "Are you talking about the photo of her boyfriend? I remember that there was a name written on the back of the photo frame. He was a foreigner with a hard-to-pronounce name... Uh-huh. ?! Wait, is that..."

"Yes, that's not a boyfriend at all, but a photo of Rasputin. The name written on the back of the photo frame was 'Gregory' - Grigory Yefimovich Rasputin. This is him full name"

"The 'Gregory' written on the back of the photo frame is the English 'Grigori'. The 'Gregory' in the signature we just saw on the photo on the first floor only contains the initials of the Russian 'Григорий', so at that time , I failed to discover Pu Siqinglan’s identity in time.”

Conan thought of the people who were trapped after the tunnel collapsed, and Jiang Xia who chased the dangerous Pu Siqinglan away alone, and regretfully punched the innocent wall: "If only I could recognize her before going down the tunnel."

Mao Lilan felt baffled, touched his head and comforted him: "Isn't it normal for a primary school student to not recognize him?"

"!"

Conan came back to his senses and laughed dryly: "Ah haha, yes, I was just imitating brother Jiang Xia's mental journey - well, anyway, yesterday afternoon, before we went to find Pu Si Qinglan, the photographer went to her place first , did a surprise shoot of her room, just like he did with us. At that time he may have accidentally taken a picture of Rasputin on the TV cabinet.

"The photographer also has some research on modern Russian history. Pu Siqinglan had a guilty conscience and was worried that when he played back the video tape, he would discover her identity because of this flaw, so he silenced her and took away all the video tapes. Of course, she must also have the ring. I wanted it very much, but by some mistake, the deceased placed the ring in Secretary Nishino’s bedroom.”

The ambassador snorted angrily: "This bastard. She kills people too casually. Just because of this, she headshots the photographer on the ship... She doesn't want to be seen, why does she still post the photos? This is not fishing. Enforcement?"

Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko looked at each other silently: For some reason, they felt that compared with the cases they usually encountered, this reason for killing was quite normal...

Just as he was thinking about it, the "White Bird Police Department" next to him suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, there is indeed another way here."

Several people were startled, followed the direction of his flashlight, and looked over expectantly.

…

After walking along the fork in the road just now, they gradually arrived at a tunnel-like place.

Now the stone "tunnel" has come to an end, and beyond it is a soft earth pit. Opposite the earth pit, on the upper part of the wall, there is a passage extending into the distance.

The "White Bird Police Department" raised the flashlight as high as possible and illuminated the passage.

After a moment, he frowned: the end of the passage could not be illuminated, and he did not feel any light there. Doesn't this passage lead directly to the outside?

...But no matter what, since there is a road ahead, it is worth a try.

The "White Bird Police Department" did not express his worries, but said optimistically: "Let's go and have a look."

"good!"

A group of people came to the passage and looked up at the height of the passage. After a moment, they fell into deep thought: "This must be three or four meters high. How do we get up there?"

Suzuki Sonoko suddenly noticed something. She picked up a soft thing on the ground with the toe of her shoe and asked doubtfully: "What is this?"

"White Bird Police Department" squatted down and took a look: "It should be a rope ladder. It used to be hung here for people to come in and out, but now nearly a hundred years have passed, it has been too long, and it has rotted."