Conan’s Corpse Picker

"Poison needle?" Suzuki Sonoko scratched her head, "It sounds like a TV show. It really happens in real life..."

Halfway through her words, she was silent for a moment: It seems to really happen in real life! If you think about it carefully, there are not too few unlucky victims who died from poison needles.

Thinking of this, she was a little scared and looked towards the side door: "Could it be the villa vandal in the news? But he doesn't act in this area, right?"

Vodka shook his head and lied with his eyes open: "It was too dark outside, I didn't see the attacker clearly."

Teacher Haibu was leading a group of children to do voice exercises with their hands behind their backs. When he heard Vodka's shouting, he moved over hesitantly.

He looked out the door and looked into the corridor. Seeing that the situation here was not bad, he walked out and joined the temporary team recruited by Vodka: "What happened?"

"Someone attacked." Vodka repeated, and then his eyes rolled, "The other party's purpose is unknown. We must gather together and deal with it carefully-oh! We have to wake Jiang Xia up. If he is attacked while sleeping, things will be troublesome."

-Staying with Uzo is not absolutely safe, but at least it can avoid some large-scale explosions, and by observing the movements of that guy, some valuable survival information can be obtained.

...

When the group was hurriedly formed in the villa.

Outside the villa, Conan was stunned with his watch: he never thought that he would meet Vodka in this corner of the villa area, and what he didn't expect was that Vodka retreated so decisively that he could even avoid Xiaobai's tricky hidden flying needle.

"Xiaobai is really fast, accurate and ruthless when throwing anesthetic needles. With such proficiency, I am not wronged to fall into his hands several times before... But what is more terrifying is that Vodka actually dodged it."

"Is Vodka so skilled? Xiaolan might not be able to react to the speed just now. This person is too secretive."

Conan was afraid and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his back: "I really underestimated him before. Now I think about it, how can someone who can be a partner of Gin be an ordinary person - the information given by Haibara is too unreliable... But she used to be an important researcher of the organization, and she should rarely encounter fighting and killing, so it is normal that she has not seen the true strength of Vodka."

Although the sudden encounter just now was thrilling, it also opened up a new way of thinking for Conan.

"Since vodka appeared here... Could it be that the continuous disappearance of children is related to the Black Organization? Is that villa destroyer also one of them? Then this villa..."

Conan looked up and looked at the gloomy villa in front of him solemnly. He felt that in addition to the gloom, it also had a bit of terrible bloody smell - could it be that he accidentally found a base of the Black Organization?

...Call the police immediately to surround and capture this group of people in one fell swoop!

Conan really wanted to see the wonderful scene of a car of organization cadres being escorted to the Metropolitan Police Department, but unfortunately, his reason told him that such a wonderful thing could only be imagined.

First of all, his mobile phone had no signal at all. If he wanted to call the police, he had to sneak into the organization's hideout in front of him and steal the landline. However, because of what happened just now, those terrible people must have known that there were people outside the house, which made the difficulty of infiltration, which was not low, soar to the point where no one survived.

In addition, even if the police were successfully called, it would be a question whether the police could stop these brutal criminals.

To put it another way, even if they successfully arrested this group of people, they would need sufficient evidence to convict them.

As his thoughts raced, Conan suddenly realized a problem: he couldn't stay there any longer. What if Vodka and his men rushed out to silence him?

"Retreat first!" Conan reminded Xiaobai to dodge, and couldn't help asking curiously, "So you came here for this organization's hideout? What are you going to do next..."

Halfway through his words, Conan shut up.

——There was nothing beside him, where was the little boy with the scarf?

"When did this guy leave?!" Conan rolled into the bushes next to him, and couldn't help saying, "Did he change his route and rush into the villa just now, but I didn't see it? Really, he is a temporary teammate after all, so tell me if you have any plans."

Conan hid behind the bushes and looked in the direction of the villa, trying to confirm the current situation of the confrontation between Anonymous and the Black Organization.

However, before he could spy on anything, suddenly, a terrified scream of "Ah--!!" came from the night, and the voice sounded very familiar.

"Mitsuhiko?!" Conan remembered this little friend who was still waiting for them in the woods belatedly, and his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately ran over to the sound.

…

Half a minute ago.

When the three children left the children's conference villa and moved towards the administrator's villa, Vermouth, who had been secretly observing for a long time, of course quietly left the villa and followed them silently.

Then she saw the three children were attracted by the Suzuki family's villa on the way and turned around.

Before Vermouth could figure out whether this was a bad thing or a good thing, Conan and another child had already gone around to the side door, and the next moment, the door was pushed open by Vodka.

The moment Vodka opened the door and looked at Conan, Vermouth's eyes jumped, and her murderous intention to kill Vodka reached its peak.

She was very worried that Conan would be exposed, and was about to step forward to make peace, but she saw Vodka slam the door shut as if he had seen a ghost, and then never came out again.

Vermouth: "?"

"What is that guy Vodka doing?" She was in a state of panic. "This is not the right reaction to seeing two weak children. Could it be that he already knows the identity of Cool Guy?"

The moment this thought came to her mind, countless plans to silence him flashed through Vermouth's mind, each of which threatened Vodka's life.

But soon, she felt something was wrong: "If Vodka really knew that Cool Guy was the Kudo Shinichi who was supposed to die at the hands of Gin, then he and Gin should have taken corresponding measures long ago.

"Even if he just recognized him and didn't have time to notify Gin, facing a powerless elementary school student, Vodka should have rushed forward to catch him, instead of turning around and running away like he did just now."

Vermouth touched her chin, frowned and thought: "Could it be that he knew that I would protect Cool Guy, and he was actually avoiding me just now? ...That's not right. When I was with him in the afternoon, he was normal except that he was always wary of me. "

After ruling out a lot of possibilities, Vermouth felt that he had found the truth: "Could he be hiding from the child who suddenly appeared? Who is that person?"