Conan’s Corpse Picker

"Midori... Qiao... uh, who is this?" Conan squinted his eyes in the dim light and carefully observed the position diagonally in front of the aisle - the person sitting there felt very familiar to him, but for a moment he felt... Can't see clearly.

After a while, looking at the glasses on the bridge of the other person's nose, Conan finally confirmed: Maya Hashimoto, this is the weird guy who once shared a plane with them and later entered the Jiangxia Detective Agency!

"I remember there was no news from him for a while... Isn't this man busy building the island? Why did he suddenly come to see the magic?"

Conan touched his chin in confusion: "Although it cannot be ruled out that he came out to play, this kind of dark and noisy place is very suitable for some shady secret transactions..."

Thinking this, Conan's eyes moved and he looked at the positions of Maya Hashimoto's front, back, left and right.

Unfortunately, he was too short and the backrest was too high. If Maya Hashimoto hadn't suddenly leaned out just now, Conan might not have been able to see him.

"Speaking of which, what did Maya Hashimoto do just now?" Conan failed to see the potential trading partner, so he had to look away and think from another angle, "It seemed like he was instinctively avoiding the person sitting next to him... To be more serious, Xiang Xiang thought, could it be that the deal was not settled and the guy sitting next to him pulled out a gun and threatened him? "

This made Conan even more curious. He was about to say "I'm going to the bathroom" to the classmates next to him, and then quietly go around to see the more suspicious person next to the suspicious person, but before he spoke, Conan remembered something and suddenly paused.

"The performance has just begun, is it too conspicuous to be running around now?" Conan thought carefully, "According to my experience, when illegal transactions are going on, there are often people nearby to let others know - just like when I was peeping at the people who were doing it. The vodka being traded was attacked by Gin from behind with a stick... You can never step on the same trap twice. You must stay calm this time, otherwise you will really die. "

With that in mind, Conan paid close attention to Maya Hashimoto's movements to prevent the two from escaping, and pretended to watch the show.

…

After Conan, who was about to move, finally stopped squirming and stayed in his seat.

Beside him, Jiang Xia turned his gaze and glanced here silently.

Jiang Xia: "..." The ice tea boy actually came to this magic show. This is really fate. Speaking of which, he was quite good at choosing a seat, and he actually picked it right next to the FBI leader.

In addition, if I feel right, there is a murderous atmosphere smelling of alcohol moving back and forth backstage here - Gin is not free to wander around the backstage of the magic venue. Judging from this, it should be Akai Shuichi who is there.

"Obviously we are tracking down 'Uzuo', but instead of risking the corresponding colorless murderous aura, we still risk the murderous aura with the same alcohol as the gin..." Jiang Xia stirred the iced Coke in his hand and said dissatisfied, "Really I don’t know whether to praise him for not forgetting his original intention or to blame him for not grasping the key points.”

He half wanted to drive Matsuda Jinpei's puppet and sneak backstage to say hello to the shameless FBI ace. However, thinking about it, not far away, his most diligent subordinate seemed to be still concentrating on his work...

A good and conscientious boss finally decided to stand still and wait and see what the situation was like before talking about anything else.

…

on stage.

Xinghe Tongwu was performing flying magic, but for some reason he always felt a chill in his back. This made him couldn't help but glance down at the audience. However, the bottom was the same as usual, with only a dark top and no abnormalities at all.

"I don't know why I always have a bad premonition." Xinghe Tongwu murmured in his heart, and quietly checked the equipment behind him uneasily, "There is no problem. I also checked it repeatedly before going on stage. Could it be me? Worry too much..."

Amidst slight doubts, the magician landed smoothly. He flawlessly thought too much and quickly threw himself into the next magic trick.

…

As the content of the performance changes, the light on the stage is constantly switching.

In the chaotic beam of light, James looked at the guy next to him who was not Shuichi Akai.

"If I remember correctly, this person who looks like Akai also has something to do with Uzo... If he is a member of that organization, he must know what the surname 'Akai' represents." Thinking of this, James regretted it and wanted to get in. In the cracks of the ground, "I actually exposed my identity so quickly??"

"...No, calm down, you can't just give up, you have to try to save the situation no matter what."

A series of thoughts flashed through his mind, James forced himself to calm down and tried to smile kindly. He said to the person next to him: "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person - you are very similar to an enthusiastic young man I met a while ago."

Maya Hashimoto: "..." Stop pretending! The surname Akai is so rare, and you, an old man, have a European and American appearance. You are actually a member of the FBI, right? And at such a young age, you are still on the front line, so maybe you are still a little leader coordinating FBI agents!

Thinking about this, for a moment, Maya Hashimoto wanted to jump up and run away from the dispute between his boss and the FBI.

Suddenly, however, he realized something.

"What did this old man say just now?" Hashimoto Maya recalled quickly, "When he mistook me for Akai, he said, 'Didn't I tell you to wait outside?'... In other words, there is Shuichi Akai outside the venue?!"

This thought flashed through his mind, and after a moment of stiffness, Hashimoto Maya sat back firmly.

——Now that the show has started, there are few people around the venue. Even if there are gunshots, people who hear from a distance will only think that it is the noise of a magic show.

... In other words, if he really escapes now, then he may be caught by the FBI outside, and those people will not be afraid to open fire.

"I just watched a magic show and wanted to poach someone... How did things turn out like this?"

Hashimoto Maya was angry for a moment, and soon found the answer to this question in his heart: What else could it be? Of course, it was Uzo who asked him to poach people not long ago!

"What does that adult want to do?"

As the code name "Uzo" flashed through his mind, all the strange current situations seemed to become reasonable.

Hashimoto Maya took a deep breath and tried to figure out the other party's intention: "Could it be that the purpose of digging magicians to the island is fake, and the purpose of attacking the FBI is real? ... But then again, why did this group of FBI appear at the venue of the magic show?"