Conan’s Corpse Picker

Ireland: "..." In any case, the current information about Uzo is seriously insufficient. Everything was uncertain for him.

But there is one clue that is right in front of us: the theater troupe that will board the plane tomorrow must be related to Uzo's conspiracy.

Although this whole troupe seems a bit like Uzo's conspiracy, we can't avoid all opportunities to obtain information just because we are afraid of Uzo. If that were the case, sooner or later he would die in Uzo's trap without knowing anything and feeling extremely frustrated due to lack of information.

In comparison, it is better to take the initiative - since Uzo likes to sell flaws to others, he must be prepared for someone to follow the flaws and kill him with a fatal blow.

…

Tonight's theater is not a completely open place to the public. But for Ireland, who often sneaks into various dangerous places, getting here is no more difficult than going out to buy groceries.

He quickly obtained a ticket nearby. After entering, he dismissed the receptionist and quickly rummaged through the guest signature book.

Then I actually found a very suspicious signature - the handwriting in that column was the same as the handwriting on the "War Letter" that Ireland had just received. All the details showed that it was written by the same person.

I don’t know if Uzo wrote it or if he hired his subordinates to write it for him. But one thing is certain - the information left behind is indeed what Uzo wanted to leave behind.

"Kurosawa Zuo..."

Kurosawa?

Is Uzo a relative of Gin?

This thought flashed through his mind and was quickly dismissed by Ireland - the curly-haired man in black wearing sunglasses bore no resemblance to Gin.

And no matter how you look at it, as a cadre of a black organization, it is impossible for Uzo to leave his real name on this occasion.

Ireland: "..." Uzo probably guessed that he was targeting him and Gin, so he used this to declare his position. Or maybe I just wanted to use Gin's last name to offend him...

There is no further information on the autograph book. Ireland looked at Uzo's signatures before and after, jotted them down casually, and then entered the hall without further delay at the door.

He took out the letter of challenge, checked the handwriting on it, sneered, and walked quickly to the corner of the first floor.

…

A straight line distance of more than ten meters away, in the performance hall.

Jiang Xia focused her vision on the ghost, floated next to Ireland, and observed the smoke factory. As he looked at it, his eyes fell on the crumpled love letter, which had been ravaged a lot at first glance.

Jiang Xia: "..." The love letter he asked the ghost to write for a long time turned into tatters in the blink of an eye. It's too much to waste the efforts of a psychic in this way.

But looking at it this way, Ireland probably already guessed who the "anonymous sender" was when she received the love letter.

Jiang Xia: "..." Oh, think about it. Maybe Ireland subconsciously didn't feel that any woman would like him, so he didn't think about "he was being secretly loved" at all. Naturally, there was no subsequent heartbeat.

Moreover, the whereabouts of organization cadres have always been secretive. Everyone knows who they can come into contact with at what time, otherwise they will not live long. Excluding a circle within a limited circle of people, it is not difficult to find the anonymous sender.

Thinking about it, Jiang Xia couldn't help but feel a little worried: If this goes on, the plan of sending a love letter to Vodka to deceive... in exchange for murderous intent may not go well. He could only hope that Vodka would be more confident and believe from the bottom of his heart that there would be a girl who fell in love with him and would fall in love with him at first sight.

While he was silently counting the sources of his murderous aura in his mind, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

It's the organization's special machine.

Jiang Xia stood for a long time to stretch her legs, quietly changed the angle, took out her phone and took a look.

I saw that I received an email:

[Ireland appears in the lobby of the Universe Theatre. He observes the autograph book at the door for a moment, then goes to the security room. ]

"..."

Although the sender is not written, the address above is also garbled. However, looking at the complicated and lengthy honorifics in the sentence, it is not difficult to guess that the person who typed out this email was the younger brother who had just become loyal.

Jiang Xia: "..." Before this, he really didn't see that Subaru Okiya actually had some potential as a model worker - I didn't know how many emails were sent to him today, and I had to report any trends I saw. ...Too often, people don’t want to pay attention to him.

But thinking about Subaru Okiya's murderous taste, his wonderful event physique, and the useful identity bound to Shuichi Akai... Jiang Xia quickly lost his grudge against this younger brother who suddenly became hard-working.

He knew that Subaru Okiya was also hiding in this building, and the engineering graduate student seemed to have hacked into the surveillance system here out of boredom. Currently, all places with surveillance in this building are under his surveillance.

This habit is quite good. Although it was completely useless this time because of Ireland's obvious murderous aura, it might be useful in the future.

Jiang Xia then patiently typed out a reply, praised this annoying little brother, and put away the phone again.

…

Ireland got a security uniform and after putting it on, he took a look in the mirror.

The hair exposed at the temples is no longer dazzling golden, but has long been dyed dark brown by him. The hat on his head has a wide brim, which just covers his distinctive eyebrows.

Ireland took out another box of makeup powder and applied it on his face skillfully. After a while, his unusually obvious features gradually faded. Blended among a group of white security guards, he finally became less conspicuous.

He had already found out before he came that there were two security companies cooperating here today, and they were not familiar with each other, which gave him an opportunity to take advantage of.

He took out the rubber explosion-proof stick and put it on his waist, adjusted his belt, and walked out of the door with a natural expression.

…

After asking the staff about it, Ireland received extremely shocking news.

"Kudo Shinichi? Is he here to help catch the Phantom Thief?"

"Yes." A talkative assistant on the set saw this fellow security guard and started chatting with him:

"You may not know this in the UK. Although Kudo Shinichi is a little outdated now, he was once a very famous high school detective not long ago. I am also a fan of his!"

"It's just that he disappeared all the time, so some media made random speculations, saying that he met a murderer while investigating the case and died unfortunately. Huh, what nonsense, he is obviously still alive and well...?" The assistant said, suddenly Seeing the person in front of her showing a terrifying smile, she was stunned for a moment, "What, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Ireland adjusted the muscles on his face slightly and calmly softened his expression. "I'm just a little surprised. The current media actually arranged a young and promising high school student like this for the sake of traffic. It's really disgusting. .”