Conan’s Corpse Picker

"Why does this detective always appear next to her?" Calvados browsed through the videos he had saved and frowned deeply as he looked at the two people on the screen who were chatting happily.

The background of the young detective is not difficult to find. A casual search will reveal news about him all over the web.

Calvados endured his disgust and quickly browsed the relevant information about this guy. Soon he had a general understanding of this high school student he had never met before: extremely insightful, very sharp, with terrifyingly high reasoning ability, and deeply loved by everyone. The media and the police touted...and looked young and good-looking compared to him.

Such a person must be very popular with the police and ordinary citizens, but he is undoubtedly a great threat to the organization members walking in the dark, especially to an organization member who is disguising himself.

"Did this person put pressure on you to ask me for help?"

Calvados looked at the "new doctor" again, thoughtfully: "Maybe I guessed wrong, but letting such a person stay by your side will be an eyesore after all... I mean, after all, he is a threat. It's better. Shall I help you solve this problem?"

The "new doctor" on the screen maintained a gentle smile and did not answer.

Calvados nodded: "I understand, please leave everything to me."

…

the next day.

Haiyuan Ai put on heat-proof gloves, took out the baking pan from the oven, and poured the honey-glazed wings into the porcelain plate.

Then she returned to the table with the dinner plate: "The dishes are ready, eat quickly."

Jiang Xia came back to her senses, nodded, stretched out her chopsticks and picked one up.

Conan, who came to Dr. A Li's house for dinner, also had a roasted wing in his hand. He gnawed on it while asking, "What were you in a daze just now?"

Jiang Xia looked at the roasted wings with a sweet smell in front of her and touched her eyelids: "I don't know why, but I always feel like something good will happen recently."

"Good thing?" Conan was lost in his imagination, "Is there any shocking case about to happen? If you encounter it, remember to call me!"

While he was talking, on the TV nearby, the mystery drama adapted from "Detective Zuo Wenji" was playing to its climax.

The powerful head of the family was covered in blood and lying on the ground, surrounded by a circle of frightened people - this was the third death in the house tonight, and then, it was finally time for the protagonist to appear and solve the case.

Hui Yuan Ai pinched the chicken wings and glanced up, just in time to see a man wearing a suit, with curly black hair, a wooden knife on his shoulder, and his back to the moonlight appearing on the screen.

Huihara Ai: "?!"

The next moment, the screen suddenly cut to a close-up, and the face of a thin, dark, middle-aged man with a scar on his left eye came into view.

Hui Yuan Ai: "..."

...Okay, okay, she almost thought it was the organization cadre who passed by their door.

Next to him, Dr. Ali saw that the frozen child had misunderstood something, and laughed loudly: "This show is good at everything, but it always likes to make the protagonist look like a villain."

Haiyuan groaned, lowered his head and silently ate the chicken wings in his hand.

On the TV screen, the protagonist "Detective Zuo Moji" had no idea of ​​the audience's reaction. He laughed twice and spoke his reasoning in a low voice: "It's time for this bloody serial murder case to come to an end tonight. ”

He suddenly raised his hand: "The murderer is——"

"Dangdang——"

A pink learning reading machine suddenly jumped onto the screen, and as a burst of brisk music sounded, the TV accurately entered the commercial time.

"Damn capitalist, can't you let me read it first!" Dr. Ali, who was waiting attentively to reveal the secret, almost choked. Suddenly he remembered something, looked at the two detectives who were also watching TV next to him, and asked expectantly, "Who do you think the murderer could be?"

Haihara Ai: "He is the son of the last deceased."

"Really?" Dr. Ali didn't expect that the scientist would be the first to answer. He scratched his head, "But I always feel that my son is just a cover, and the real culprit is more like his wife."

"That's it." Haiyuan Ai took a napkin and wiped her mouth, "That's my wife."

Dr. A Li: "..." Xiao Ai, isn't it a bit obvious that you are perfunctory?

Just then, the commercial ends.

Detective Zuo Wenwen's resolute face appeared on the screen again.

"The murderer is -" He raised his arm and pointed confidently, "You are the young master!"

"?!" Dr. A Li was shocked: Xiao Ai was really right!

"But..." He scratched his head, "I don't know why, but I always feel that the murderer should be my wife."

Conan laughed: "It must be because you have seen the previous version - the 'Detective Zuoji Moji Series' will repeat the same case, but the script will be adapted every time, so the murderer in each version is completely different."

Dr. A Li suddenly realized: "I see, no wonder I always feel that every scene seems familiar... But then again, this novel has been completed for so many years, and the TV series is still doing nothing. Why don't they make something else."

"Because the "Detective Zuomonji" series is classic enough and famous enough, the risk is lower than adapting other novels." Conan happily took out a magazine and slapped it on the table, "And you see, its author is also It has been serialized again in "Literary Times" - I will start reading it as soon as the story is finished."

Jiang Xia looked down and saw a magazine that had been read many times: "Detective Zuo Wenwen" is indeed the top line among mystery novels. The news of its re-publication occupies most of the cover of the magazine——

[New name Rentaro

The much-anticipated 'Detective Zuomonji' series is revived! ]

Jiang Xia wiped her hands and was about to take the magazine and read it. However, at this moment, the phone buzzed with a call.

He had no choice but to turn his hand and answer the phone: "Boss?"

Conan: "!"

The fake primary school student quietly moved closer to Jiang Xia and pricked up his ears.

Toru Amuro's voice came from the receiver: "There is a visitor from the detective agency. Please come and receive him."

Jiang Xia: "...?" It's not surprising that there are customers in the detective agency, and it's not surprising that Toru Amuro encounters customers when he goes to the office to pick up things... What's strange is that this boss who is not doing his job actually doesn't pretend to be a passerby and leave the customers.

He became interested, responded, and hung up the phone.

"Are you going to the detective agency?" Conan hurriedly took a few chopsticks of food into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it, "I'm going too!"

Dr. A Li looked at this scene and felt that he should say something to the naughty child here, "Dad has to go out to work, don't make trouble for him"... Fortunately, he quickly recovered from the thoughts of the TV series, Realizing that in front of me were two people of the same age.