Conan’s Corpse Picker

Masumi Takamori suddenly raised her eyes to look at the phone, her heart beating violently, just like when she saw Jiang Xia - others who wanted to contact her would use their mobile phones, but the only person who would call this number to find her was that scary and hateful person. "Funeral Silver Coin".

This ringtone made Takamori Masumi instinctively feel disgusted, and she almost wanted to smash the phone with a vase.

But her reason forced her to stand up and walk step by step to the phone - ever since the other party photographed her ex-boyfriend's body, she couldn't refuse the request to "bury the silver coins".

Carefully picking up the receiver, the voice processed by the voice changer came from the receiver: "I thought it would be Naoko Toriyama who died tonight, but I didn't expect that she was just an unlucky scapegoat."

When Takamori Masumi heard that he dared to blame himself, he immediately became angry: "None of my business! You don't even know what the target is allergic to, so you dare to poison and kill people." She is really not dedicated at all, and she was intimidated by Jiang Xia. !

"Haha, why are you so fierce?" "Funeral Silver Coin" sounded very positive. He did not dwell on this mistake and decided to move on. "Now Naoko is a key protection target of the police. Unfortunately, we can only skip it." She will kill the next person first."

"Next?!" Takamori Masumi's voice rose, "You murderer, how many more people do you want to kill!"

"Funeral Silver Coin" smiled sinisterly: "I don't know how many people I have killed, but you have already killed two. Wouldn't it be better to add one more to make three?"

Takamori Masumi was about to collapse: "Of course it's not good! We still have three people together, do you think it's a card game? After killing this one, do you want to kill another one and gather four people to play mahjong together! You blackmail bastards really deserve to go to hell." , you are too greedy!"

However, "Funeral Silver Coin" obviously did not intend to give her a choice: "But you have to know that there is only a difference between zero and countless murders. From the moment that trash ex-boyfriend came to you, you have no way to look back - Do you want to give up everything you finally got?"

"..."

"Don't worry, if you are caught, I will also be in trouble, so I will definitely not let you be exposed." "Funeral Silver Coin" gave him a whip and a sweet date, "When the matter is over, you can still be clean Go back to your original life."

Takamori Masumi was doubtful: "'Don't let me be exposed'... Are you sure you can hide it from Jiang Xia? You are also a criminal after all. You should have read relevant reports about him."

"Of course." There was a hint of arrogance belonging to a genius in the voice of "Funeral Silver Coin", "As long as you do it exactly according to the method I told you."... I can guarantee that I will not be caught by Jiang Xia.

As for you, you are just a prop for me to tease that young man.

After all, Takamori Masumi was still young and did not hear the malice hidden in the other party's words: "What method?"

"Funeral Silver Coin" smiled: "That's my secret secret murder trick. Even if the perpetrator is not present, the target can still send himself to a dead end without knowing anything, just like a manipulated puppet on the stage - This way you will have a perfect alibi and will be eliminated as a suspect."

…

Although a murder occurred, the heartache for the unlucky deceased was not worth mentioning in the face of Sanyou Company's huge sponsorship.

Under the banner of "fulfilling the president's last wish", Liujo Club took the initiative to request that the catwalk competition continue, and Boduo Club certainly would not refuse.

So in the end, the original plan remained unchanged and the evening catwalk competition went on as scheduled.

"You are so dedicated. You have to compete like this." Mao Lilan walked out of the room and looked at the busy staff in the corridor. She couldn't help but sigh to Jiang Xia and Suzuki Sonoko, "Is this the sadness of people in society?"

Jiang Xia nodded: "Just like when a case occurs, no matter whether you have eaten or not, you have to solve the case first."

Fortunately, when he senses murderous aura around him while eating, he will prepare food that is easy to carry. Even if you really don't have time to prepare, you can roll up the murderous aura into ghost mint to satisfy your hunger.

Detective is indeed the most suitable part-time job for a psychic. Jiang Xia is very satisfied with her current happy life.

Several people walked downstairs while talking.

Conan noticed that they were moving away, so he stopped staring at one of the rooms and followed quickly.

When we arrived at the lobby, perhaps because the previous murder was against two senior executives of a clothing design company, the guests who were not within the target didn't look too nervous - we couldn't leave now anyway, so why not enjoy this? Banquets and catwalks.

On the contrary, the policemen all looked solemn as they mingled among the guests, monitoring the surroundings for fear of any suspicious persons sneaking in.

Seeing Jiang Xia approaching, Sato Miwako habitually began to share information with him: "Nothing unusual has been found so far. We have left manpower to closely monitor the venue, backstage, and kitchen, and there will be no such thing as poisoning again."

The Memu Police Department happened to be passing by. When he heard this, he glanced here and scratched the back of his head. He felt something was wrong: "..." Sato seems to be his subordinate, right? What is this guy reporting to Jiang Xia.

But forget it, report it directly to brother Jiang Xia, it will be faster than normal...

The dedicated middle-aged police officer quickly convinced himself in his heart, paced with his hands behind his back, and left after the vicissitudes of life.

Jiang Xia felt that the beer-belly police officer with a strong presence was passing by and looked up.

Then he crossed the Megure Police Department and saw Kasuke Inukai, the vice president of Bodo Club, in the center of the banquet hall.

The young talent in a suit and leather tie looked at his watch, seemed to remember something, and left the venue quickly.

Conan also noticed the movement. The banquet was about to begin, so it was undoubtedly strange to leave at this time. He glanced over there doubtfully, wanting to follow him and have a look.

But as soon as he took two steps, he was caught by a dedicated plainclothes policeman: "Kid, who did you come with? It's very dangerous here. Don't run around."

Conan was forced to stop and couldn't help but glance at the policeman: "..." You don't even know him. Where did this newbie come from? It seems that I still follow Jiang Xia less and take advantage of the camera...

Only then did Mao Lilan see Conan sneak away quietly, and quickly ran to pick him up: "Sorry, I didn't take a good look at him."

Conan was helpless: "..." Now he couldn't run away at all.

…

When two people staged a life-and-death escape.

Suzuki Sonoko has become accustomed to children who slip away and are caught again.

At this time, she noticed another thing, her eyes lit up, and she pulled Jiang Xia to the decorative cage in the corner of the banquet hall - this exquisite bird cage contained a pair of beautiful canaries.

"Look." Suzuki Sonoko pointed to the bird's nest hanging in the middle, "There are actually three eggs in the nest!"

As he spoke, he took a sip of saliva.

Canary: "...?"