Conan’s Corpse Picker

When the three bombers who plotted loudly heard the answer that came from nowhere, they suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts.

The next moment, the bushes rattled, and someone stepped over the branches and came from the other side, casting a shadow that enveloped them.

The three looked up in horror, and saw a face that made them miss it day and night. But in their plan, this detective's face should appear in the flames of the explosion, in the morgue of the police station, or in the black and white photos of the news...but it's not like it is now with the backlight and the Swinging the stick, his facial features were shrouded in a shadow even more villainous than the villain.

Bomber: "..."

Bomber: "!!!"

...

Although the quality of the murderous spirit of these three people is average, Jiang Xia still conscientiously carried the stick and passed: it is fate to meet, and it is disrespectful to the murderous spirit not to knock it down.

However, unfortunately, just after hitting two sticks, he was pulled back by two troublesome colleagues beside him.

——If only Conan is fine, elementary school students are weak, Jiang Xia can completely ignore this leg pendant, and knock as he pleases.

Unfortunately, this time, Toru Amuro was also there. This guy who can punch through the front window of a car obviously can no longer be treated as a pendant.

Jiang Xia glanced back at Toru Amuro, and then at the hand holding his arm, regretfully realizing that a calm detective should not argue with the boss in full view for the sake of getting murderous, that would be too much It doesn't conform to the behavior pattern that a mature detective should have.

He had to give up the idea.

Next to him, Conan watched everything secretly, then touched his chin suspiciously: "..." This suspicious boss is quite good at putting on a show, and now he is stopping Jiang Xia, it must be because he doesn't want to attract the attention of the police.

But didn't he intend to explain why he suddenly appeared with Jiang Xia's stick, and the timing was so coincidental?

...

Toru Amuro was being overwhelmed by the fact that "Rum was bombed", so he didn't have time to pay attention to Conan's furtive and probing eyes.

It didn't take long for three real or fake detectives to bring the three people to the place where the dining car exploded.

After all, this place was holding a police briefing, and the most indispensable things nearby were police cars and police officers. Therefore, after the explosion, the police quickly sealed off the scene.

"How about the casualties?" Toru Amuro asked, "I heard that one of the sushi chefs was injured. How about the others?"

The police officer was very busy, but when he saw Jiang Xia standing next to Toru Amuro, he still replied: "We treated his injury briefly and called an ambulance, but he seems to have a regular private doctor, and he was picked up by that doctor just now." gone."

Toru Amuro nodded, he didn't say anything on the surface, but he was quite regretful in his heart. Originally, I wondered if I could sneak in, even if I couldn't catch Rum, I could get some information. What a pity.

At this time, the Mumu Police Department next to him ran over in a big stride: "Brother Jiang Xia!"

Jiang Xia turned her head: "Mumu Police Department? You've worked hard, you're working overtime again."

Megure Police Department: "..."

The middle-aged police department with a lot of affairs is now exhausted physically and mentally, and he doesn't know what he is talking about: "Did I find the wrong speaker? If I knew it would be like this, I might as well just be a little boring and let me do it myself... Sigh, Anyway, as long as you're okay, I suspect those bombers are after you."

Along the way, he pointed to a few citizens in the distance: "That's the employees of a nearby Singaporean restaurant. When they arrived at the restaurant in the morning, they were suddenly ambushed by three vicious gangsters who asked them to prepare a lot of semi-finished products. Afterwards, they were tied up in the warehouse, and they came to the gourmet venue in their identities. I heard from those employees that they often said your name, and they always said things like 'blow up that detective to the sky'.

"Although several employees provided us with the general appearance and characteristics of the bomber, there are too many people here and they are too chaotic. Maybe they have run away, so we can only restore the portraits and issue arrest warrants later."

Jiang Xia: "I have some clues about this matter."

Megure Police Department: "Huh?"

Jiang Xia pulled over the three silent people who dared not speak: "Do you think they look like the wanted criminals you are looking for?"

Mumu Police Department: "?!"

In disbelief, he called the restaurant staff over and realized it was true.

Mu Mu Police Department: "..." In fact, when Jiang Xia came over, he saw these three people, but he didn't see the traces of the three people's well-proportioned beatings, so he didn't think much about it. did not expect……

The workload dropped sharply, Mumu Police Department shook Jiang Xia's hand excitedly: "Next time there is such an event, you must continue to come, the door of the police is always open to you!"

Toru Amuro, who was listening secretly: "..."

Can't you guys do your own work?

...

The police were busy dealing with the scene, but Toru Amuro regretted not being able to catch the leak.

the other side.

In a speeding car.

Curacao quietly glanced at Rum from the rearview mirror, and sighed in her heart: she had a vague premonition when she saw the sudden explosion flames here on a tall building a few kilometers away.

"No, think about it carefully, I seem to have felt something was wrong earlier." Curacao secretly recalled in his heart, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "By the way, I thought about it as early as when Rum was cleaning the dining car. According to Wu Zuo's habit of using local materials and adapting measures to local conditions, that dining car might be bombed... I didn't expect it to be bombed, and there were three of them."

The ominous premonition came true.

But fortunately, Rum only suffered a slight injury to his arm and did not die on the spot. Otherwise, she would be in a lot of trouble after being investigated... From this point of view, this troublesome boss is still useful.

Of course, no matter what was secretly thinking in his heart, Curacao still respectfully said on his face: "I will take you to a doctor now? Is it an accidental case over there in the park, or is someone deliberately targeting you? Do you need me..."

"No need." Rum interrupted her by lifting his other uninjured hand.

Curacao couldn't help but glanced at him again from the rearview mirror, a little surprised: For some reason, she felt that Rum was not too angry, but in a good mood?

Rum considers himself a tough guy, so he didn't care about the skin injury on his arm. He laughed: "You should be able to guess what I did today."

"..." Curacao didn't want to guess at all, let alone get involved with that name.

But Rum asked this question, and she continued to avoid talking about it instead of being suspicious. Curacao could only smile, showing a calm look like the leader's confidant who was in control of everything: "Today there is a police briefing, The preacher is a famous detective—have you gone to see Uzo?"