Conan’s Corpse Picker

In the basement of an abandoned factory.

Conan banged on the door for a while, making no progress. The cold iron door stood in front of him, making him regret for the countless times that he didn't take the opportunity to learn some karate from his friends before.

"No, this is not the way to go." Conan clutched his sore shoulders and stopped panting, "I'd better look for another exit first."

He turned around to explore the dark basement, but at this moment, there was an increasingly intense conversation coming from diagonally above.

Conan immediately held his breath and pricked up his ears to listen.

At first I thought the kidnappers had differences of opinion, but upon closer inspection, it seemed more like they were arguing about something else.

While they were noisy, someone suddenly broke out. After a heavy knock, all the movement stopped.

Conan: "..." Yes, did he hear it wrong?

Why did that sound just now sound so much like an iron rod hitting the back of the head? Is there a brutal murder taking place upstairs?

Just as I was scratching my head with curiosity, suddenly, there was a rustling sound outside, as if the perpetrator was dragging the body over.

Conan: "..."

Conan: "!" Yes!

…

The Kataoka family.

The Mumu Police Department breathed a sigh of relief as they looked at the few children who were safe and sound. He turned to Mr. Kataoka and said: "Anyway, it's fine - the 30 million ransom and the kidnappers, uh, and the liars, we will I’ll help you get it back as soon as possible.”

As he said that, he looked at his colleagues: "That's it for today, next time..."

"Wait!" Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya finally figured out the situation. As a smart kid who was often exposed to cases, he sorted out the situation in his mind and quickly came up with a shocking guess.

He explained to the adults with gestures: "When we went to visit Xiaochun, Xiaochun said that he wanted to play in the game arcade for a while. In order to realize his wish, Conan put on Xiaochun's hospital gown. , stayed in the ward for him."

Speaking of this, Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya said anxiously: "Did the kidnappers kidnap Conan as Xiaojun? - We found Conan's shoes, watch, bow tie and detective badge in the ward. If he left on his own , I will definitely bring these things, and at least put on my shoes. But now..."

The more he listened, the more he realized something bad was happening. Police Department: "..."

The more I listened, the more I couldn't help but smile at the corners of my mouth: "..." Wonderful.

Of course, appropriate concerns still need to be expressed.

The enthusiastic "Mr. Yamada" quickly controlled his expression and said worriedly: "This is going to be bad. If the kidnapper learns that he has arrested the wrong person, the child will definitely..."

"Will you be silenced by the kidnappers?" A voice suddenly came from the door, followed by Vodka's words, "Uncle Yamada knows the kidnapper's psychology very well!"

"?!" This familiar voice made Vodka excited and he looked towards the door.

In his ghostly sight, a gray-faced primary school student wearing a hospital gown stood at the door, raising his face and showing him a sweet smile.

The two sides looked at each other, and Conan continued what he just said, smiling innocently: "As expected of a fan of brother Jiang Xia, he has a very solid knowledge of crime!"

Vodka: "..." Hehe, with this innocent face, if someone else listens to this sentence, he may really think that he has been praised.

...But this trick is ineffective on him. He has already seen through the nature of this little Yinbi!

The brief confrontation did not last long and was interrupted by the cheers of several children.

——Although they despise Conan for being a little bitch, there is no such thing as an overnight feud between elementary school students. The members of the Young Detective Team happily surrounded Conan.

The Mu Mu Police Department couldn't help but smile with relief as they watched this happy reunion scene. but……

He asked Conan curiously: "How did you escape from the kidnappers?"

Vodka pricked up his ears silently: Yes, how could this kid escape from the kidnapper? Let him listen carefully to the situation - if this kid falls into his hands in the future, he must not make the same mistake as the kidnapper.

Conan scratched his head: "This is a long story...but not too long - Police Department, I witnessed a corpse dumping case!"

Mumu Police Department: "?"

…

Ten minutes ago.

Listening to the heavy footsteps approaching at the door, Conan's thoughts were spinning rapidly. Suddenly, the fake primary school student had an idea and hid behind the door quietly.

Not long after, the heavy iron door was pried open, the murderer dragged the body in and threw the body into the depths.

While he was busy dumping the body, a primary school student sneaked out from behind the door and ran away.

Conan: "..." I'm sorry, Mr. deceased, if I had brought my foot-strengthening shoes and anesthesia watch, I would have helped you catch the person on the spot. But it doesn’t matter what I want now... But don’t worry, I will hide nearby to see the murderer’s face clearly, and then immediately call the police and detectives to help you redress your injustice!

…

"That's it." Conan wrote a few words on the paper and handed it to the police. "I hid quietly nearby. After the murderer came out, I followed him and wrote down his license plate number - so you should You can find people quickly.”

Memu Police Department did not expect such a surprise. He happily touched the head of his primary school student and praised sincerely: "Conan is so smart!"

After saying that, he straightened up and sent some men to the scene to investigate the murderer.

After assigning the task, Memu Police Department accidentally turned around and suddenly found that his brother Yamada didn't look very good.

"Are you okay?" Police Officer Memu asked with concern, "Is your leg starting to hurt again?"

Vodka kept smiling: "A little."

Vodka: "..." By chance, he escaped from crisis because of the murder? It still has some credibility to others, but in the eyes of informed organization members... no one will believe it!

"Is it possible that this kid is only 7 years old and can already imitate Uzo, arrange a simple murder case and make it work for him?... He really has a good teacher!" Vodka gritted his teeth and endured. I couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

He panicked for a moment, took a deep breath, and comforted himself: "No, the incident happened suddenly, this kid shouldn't have such great abilities - in comparison, Uzo should have reserved a gap for this, and what happened today , it was a test for him to put that little Yinbi to the test.

"If you successfully take advantage of the murder that happened around you, you can come back alive. If you fail, you will die at the hands of the kidnappers... This guy Uzo is as cruel and cold-blooded as ever in his treatment of children. And he is also very good at hitting him with a stick. Give me a sweet date - that kid has tasted the sweetness of murder, and he will happily embark on the road Uzo is walking on. "