Conan’s Corpse Picker

Tsuji Hiroki didn't notice Jiang Xia's uncomfortable gaze.

"It's almost the flight time I applied for." Tsuji Hiroki looked at his watch, walked around to the other side of the plane, opened the door, sat in the cockpit, and called to police officers Jiang Xia and Megure, "Let's go."

After saying that, he habitually took out the eyedrop bottle, raised his head and poured a few drops on himself.

The moment Tsuji Hiroki raised his head, a young figure appeared next to the cockpit door that had not yet been closed.

——Jiang Xia drove Xiaobai's puppet, stood up on tiptoes, and stabbed Tsuji Hiroki's exposed ankle with an injection of anesthetic quickly and accurately.

Tsuji Hiroki hissed in pain, lowered his head in confusion, and looked at his ankle.

There was nothing out of the ordinary around his feet - the puppet had already silently collapsed into a shikigami and returned to Jiang Xia's seal space.

At this time, everyone else was still standing on the other side of the plane.

The adults were completely unaware of what had just happened.

Only Conan, because he was too short and his eyes were almost at the same level as the chassis of the helicopter, felt that he had just seen a familiar figure.

Conan immediately squatted down suspiciously, wanting to lower his head and take a closer look.

However, at this moment, the policemen nearby suddenly started to commotion: "Mr. Tsuji?!"

Conan was startled, then straightened up suddenly and looked at the cockpit.

In the helicopter, Tsuji Hiroki closed his eyes at some point and collapsed on his seat, looking as if he was dead.

"?!!"

Everyone was shocked - one minute ago, Tsuji Hiroki was still alive and kicking, but now he suddenly lay down... The attacker could actually harm "Ten" under their noses? ? How on earth did that person do it! ?

Conan quickly came to his senses and rushed onto the helicopter. Climbing next to Tsuji Hiroki, I probed his neck.

Jiang Xia followed, showing a solemn expression: "How is it?"

"It seems... nothing bad." Conan commented blankly, "My breathing was normal, my heartbeat was normal... I slept peacefully."

At this time, an eye drop bottle rolled down from Tsuji Hiroki's hand.

Conan subconsciously caught it and suddenly felt something was wrong. He came closer to smell the smell, and blurted out in shock: "This is mydriasis... His eye drops have been changed!"

…

Ten minutes later, at the nearest hospital.

"Mydriatic drugs can paralyze a person's ciliary muscles, causing the pupils to continue to dilate, causing more light to pass through. To put it simply, while it is in effect, the user will have blurred vision and be afraid of bright light."

Sato Miwako looked at the news given by the hospital and sighed: "This kind of medicine is very common and is not a fatal poison. But for Tsuji Hiroki, who is about to fly against the sun, the sudden direct strong light will cause A tragedy caused his death... Fortunately, he suddenly fainted. What on earth is going on? "

Conan was silent for a moment, remembering the figure he had vaguely glimpsed just now, but because he couldn't actually see it, he couldn't be sure.

But in any case, now is not the time to delve into "the reason why Tsuji Hiroki escaped."

——The numerical attack has just descended to ten, and there are nine more people behind it. The mydriatic drug Tsuji Hiroki was replaced with is so powerful that it will last for more than a week, seriously affecting his golf game tomorrow. The attacker's goal should have been achieved.

So next, it’s time for “Nine”.

"Quickly think about who Nine is!" Megure Police Department anxiously shook Mouri Kogoro's collar. After a moment, he remembered that this guy was not reliable, and looked at Jiang Xia who accidentally discovered "Ten", "What impression do you have?" ?"

"..." Jiang Xia thought for a moment, then sighed, "No."