Conan’s Corpse Picker

Jiang Xia didn't respond.

Hui Yuan Ai looked at him with complicated emotions. He entered the drama too quickly, pretending to be asleep when he was told. This is the legendary saying that if you want to deceive the enemy, you must first deceive yourself.

She sighed, rolled her half-moon eyes, and walked to another room. She picked up a quilt and threw it on Jiang Xia resentfully.

After throwing it away, he hesitated for a moment, then reached out and pulled the quilt flat for him.

It's quite cold at the beach at night, especially in the living room which is closer to the window.

After doing this, she was about to find a novel in her bag to kill time. However, at this time, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Haiyuan Ai's step forward froze.

After a moment, she silently returned to the sofa as if rewinding, trying to shake Jiang Xia up, while looking at the door warily.

Jiang Xia still ignored her.

Fortunately, the doorbell only rang once and didn't keep ringing. The moment the sound stopped, Haihara Ai felt a little relieved.

She was wondering if someone had gone the wrong way, but the next second, the door clicked and was opened directly from the outside.

Haiyuan Ai stared at the conspicuous blond head at the door in shock, and his heart dropped - wasn't this another member of the organization that Jiang Xia mentioned? ! Jiang Xia, you said this matter has nothing to do with the organization!

She grabbed the quilt on Jiang Xia's body and wrapped herself with a corner of the quilt, mainly covering half of her face - she remembered Jiang Xia said that another member of the hotel knew what Shirley looked like.

…

Toru Amuro looked into the room and saw the unusual situation in the room. I thought something really happened here.

Seeing Hui Yuan Ai's alert look, he didn't think much, and showed a special smile that he used to look after children when he worked in an amusement park: "Don't be afraid, I am a friend of your neighbor's brother."

Hui Yuan Ai heard his coaxing tone and let go of the hand that was tightly holding the corner of the quilt a little, and decided to pretend to be a child. She was not afraid of being treated as a child now, but she was afraid of being treated as Shirley.

Under her vigilant gaze, Toru Amuro walked into the room and came to the sofa to take a look.

He saw that Jiang Xia was still alive and sleeping peacefully.

Amuro Toru secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he was really afraid that the organizer was bringing a bag of poison. Then he came in and saw three corpses lying across the room.

Speaking of three bodies…

Toru Amuro looked around and asked Haibara Ai: "Where is that little boy?"

Don't run away while Jiang Xia is sleeping.

Haiyuan Ai observed his expression and felt that it was quite friendly, so he raised his hand and pointed to the bedroom.

Amuro went in to look at the sleeping Conan, and then came out quickly.

Both of them are fine. It seems now that the organizer is not crazy enough to kill innocent passers-by at will.

But there is definitely something wrong with the organizer - the drugged detective, and the photo with the same death flag... Is the purpose of this party really to send out the "Night Baron" virus?

In addition, organizing that group of programmers is actually very reliable. Although organizations often lose data from time to time, in the past it was a physical loss—physical data was lost.

It turned out that the problem this time was a virus... which was a bit unusual.

Thinking of this, Toru Amuro suddenly remembered that he failed to find the virus in the host's room.

What if it’s not that the organizer is carrying the virus with him, but that he doesn’t have it at all…

This is supposed to be the detective's journey.

But now Toru Amuro's job takes over.

He quickly thought of his next course of action: when the organizer was alone, knock him unconscious and search him.

If the organizer does not carry the virus, it means that this mysterious trip to Izu is probably a cover. When the time comes, I'll beat him up anonymously and let him elaborate - forget it the organizer didn't bring a virus, there isn't even a laptop in the room, and he doesn't look like a serious programmer who can get the Night Baron virus. , the problem is huge.

In addition, Jiangxia's affairs cannot be completely ignored.

Toru Amuro looked at Haibara Ai: "You follow me first? Jiang Xia will probably have to sleep for a while."

Seeing the little girl squeezing next to Jiang Xia and fighting for the quilt with Jiang Xia, she seemed to be afraid that no one would accompany her.

Hui Yuan Ai froze, shook his head vigorously, blinked a pair of big watery eyes meant for children, and tightened his grip on Jiang Xia.

Toru Amuro looked at her and thought that the little girl was quite clingy, just different from the little boy who let go.

But this also shows that Jiang Xia is very good at taking care of children, otherwise the children would not insist on following him... It is really surprising that Jiang Xia has such skills in taking care of children.

The child didn't want to go with him, so Toru Amuro didn't force him.

He walked to the table, picked up the most suspicious kettle and shook it. He found that it was empty, so he put it down again: "Don't touch the water or food in the room. I will bring something over later."

Haibara Ai pretended to be serious to the children and nodded slightly.

Toru Amuro left the room.

The moment he went out, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure in the far corner who quickly shrank back - as if he was paying attention to what was going on here just now.

Amuro Toru's eyes flashed and he quickly caught up. When he reached the corner, he carefully changed his position to guard against a sneak attack.

However, there was no one ambushing him around the corner. There was only an innocent little boy passing by with his head down. Unfortunately, he happened to be blocking Tohru Amuro's path.

Toru Amuro didn't have time to stop and knocked the person away with a bang.

The unlucky little boy rolled around twice, his weak hands twitched a lot, and he lay motionless on the ground.

Amuro Toru was shocked, and ran over quickly without thinking about the peeping figure just now: "Are you okay..."

Before the last modal particle came out, he stretched out the hand to help others, and his wrist suddenly felt cold.

The child who fell to the ground took out a syringe from nowhere and pricked his hand with a needle.

Toru Amuro looked at the needle that pierced his skin and the liquid in the syringe behind it: "???"

He reflexively struck out with his elbow, but when he thought of something, he stopped his action, pushed the person away, and then jerked out the syringe.

The strange boy pressed the syringe very quickly, and in this little time of delay, the medicine had already penetrated half of the tube.

Toru Amuro immediately began to feel dizzy, but at this time, he realized that there was an anesthetic in the needle, and he felt relieved. When he saw the injection, he was most afraid of the drug potassium cyanide. If it was just an anesthetic, it would actually be... wrong! How can you take the initiative to help the enemy exonerate, even if the other party is just a child...

…

Jiang Xia drove Xiaobai's puppet, finished pricking the needle, and stepped back to watch.

The ghost parents lay on him and hugged him, watching together.

The effect of the black-tech anesthetic was very reliable. Not long after, Toru Amuro fell to the ground like Conan just now, completely motionless.

Jiang Xia picked up the half-tube of anesthetic that Toru Amuro had just thrown away, plunged it in and finished it, then found the room key card from Toru Amuro, confirmed the room number, dragged the person back to the room and hid it.

By now, all three detectives present had fallen asleep.

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