Conan’s Corpse Picker

The dark figure was startled, and immediately pricked up his ears to eavesdrop on the movement, while instinctively shrinking his body into the bushes.

The next moment, he heard Jiang Xia's voice. The famous detective seemed to ask the man who stood up: "It's so late, where are you going?"

The man paused and said awkwardly: "I'm going to the bathroom."

"This voice..." The dark figure thought for a moment and immediately determined that it was the tour guide who was talking.

And this tour guide was also one of his murder targets.

Thinking of this, the dark figure suddenly showed his murderous intention. He clenched the axe, recalled the location of the bathroom, and figured out how to go around the window and take down this head without being discovered by others.

However, at this moment, the side door of the villa clicked, and someone walked out.

"?!" The dark figure looked up suddenly, and saw another dark figure pushing the door out - the tour guide did not go to the bathroom, but slipped out alone.

The man looked around, slipped out of the house, and sneaked into another house next door.

The dark figure was at a loss for a moment, then he understood: "Is this guy trying to hide the food again and trick people out to die?"

He snorted coldly, a sneer on his lips: "You've read too many detective novels. You don't think that if one person dies at noon, there won't be another one at night - reality is different from novels. Let alone killing two people a day, even if there are three or four, I can kill them for you to see!"

He adjusted the mask on his face, dragged the axe, and followed with light steps.

...

There was a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets from the door.

The dark figure stuck to the door and listened, and found that the cabinet opposite the door was being turned over.

In other words, the guy in the room was facing away at this time.

Such a good opportunity, the dark figure certainly didn't want to miss it. He held the door handle tightly, pushed the door open silently, and walked behind the man with the axe...

Then just before swinging the axe, he suddenly found something wrong.

The dark figure: "..."Is it an illusion? This tour guide...why does he seem to be stronger?

Having said that, he had already chopped, and if he didn't chop, he would feel like something was missing. He didn't stop, and the axe fell with a fierce wind... Then it hit nothing and went into the ground with a thud.

——The guy in front of him was much more flexible than expected.

The guy who was attacked seemed to have eyes on his back. He rolled over with his head in his hands, and shouted: "The murderer is coming! Help!!"

The dark figure looked at this very familiar scene and listened to the cry for help that he had heard twice: "?!!" Why is it you again!

"Hurry up!"

At the same time, a loud shout came from the shadow behind him. At the same time as the sound, there was also a figure that was completely integrated into the darkness.

Dingling bang, a chaos.

A few seconds later, Jiang Xia turned on the flashlight, illuminating Hattori Heiji in black and the masked man who was pressed to the ground by Hattori Heiji with his axe taken away.

"Why didn't you go up just now!" Hattori Heiji held down the man while condemning his colleague next to him, "This guy is really strong, I almost couldn't hold him down."

Jiang Xia stepped forward to help him hold down the man, saying, "I can't see where you are, I'm afraid I'll hit you."

Vodka, who narrowly escaped the disaster, said: "..." Nonsense! Although the black-skinned detective can indeed be invisible in the dark, with your observation skills, how can you not understand this? - You must just want to see me being killed by the murderer by mistake!

Vodka's resentful eyes were blocked by sunglasses and could not be seen by other people present.

However, the murderous aura of the ice cream that was floating down when he was almost chopped just now was happily packed up and dragged back by the ghosts.

Jiang Xia put away the murderous aura balls, then walked to the wall and turned on the light.

He looked down at the masked man struggling on the ground: "Unfortunately, your murder drama on the isolated island should come to an end."

The masked man struggled to raise his head and looked around in panic: "You..."

Hattori Heiji was in a good mood: "Can't figure out why we, who should have been in the living room of the villa, suddenly appeared here?"

Jiang Xia looked down at him and took out a button-like thing from his pocket: "This is the bug you installed over there, right - it's because of it that you can control our general movements even though you are not in the villa."

As he said, Jiang Xia looked at Vodka with appreciation: "After finding this bug, we whispered about the next action - the others secretly moved here from the back door under the pretext of packing up their bedding, and then simulated the corresponding conversation next to the bug. At the same time, Mr. Yamada disguised himself as a tour guide who left alone and led you here."

Mr. Yamada, who did a good deed: "..."

He wanted to curse Uzo in his heart as before, but he really didn't feel like it.

He was hurriedly recalling everything he had said since arriving at this camp: there were Uzo and Vermouth nearby, so the concentration of the organization was not low. Vodka was really worried that he would let slip something and expose the existence of the organization - for the members of the organization, this would be an important event that could lead to their silencing.

"Who would have thought that a bug with a style that didn't fit in with this kind of 'original ecology' would suddenly appear in a place like this!"

Vodka broke out in a cold sweat just thinking about it: "It seems that I have been brought into the script unknowingly a long time ago, and I actually ignored the role of technology here... It shouldn't be, this really shouldn't be done. From now on, I must treat it as someone around me There are bugs everywhere, don’t be careless!”

"The premise is that I can have a future... Damn it, did I say anything fatal near the listening device?"

He pressed Vodka between his eyebrows, wishing he could dig out the memory and take a look.

Suddenly he remembered something and turned to look at Belmod. He saw that the fake school doctor's face was also not very good-looking, and he was obviously thinking about similar things.

"Uzo really does a lot of harm to people." Vodka sighed sincerely for the nth time. At the same time, he couldn't help but glare at Bermod, "And this woman who can't carry it clearly has long told her to do it when Uzo is present. The priority is to guard against Uzo, but she won’t listen! ——Look, the retribution is here!”

The two organization cadres fell into crazy memories, while everyone else's attention was focused on the masked man on the ground.

"Who is this guy?" Mrs. Xiangshan carefully looked at the murderer on the ground as if visiting a rare animal, and then looked around carefully.

After a moment, she showed a confused expression: "Didn't you say that the murderer is hiding among us? But now, except for Painter Xiaolin who is still sleeping, there is no one missing."