Conan’s Corpse Picker

Speaking of the disguise technique, Mao Lilan said: "I heard from Aunt Yukiko that Aunt Sharon's disguise technique is better than hers."

Suzuki Sonoko was surprised: "Aunt Yukiko is not a humble person. If she can admit this, it must be really good. But her disguise is already so lifelike, and it is even more powerful than her..." How powerful is that? ?

Jiang Xia finally finished peeling the orange, put a piece into his mouth and chewed: "..." Maybe he can fake it and fake it, such as sneaking into you as a new doctor, and then becoming more popular with female students than the original new doctor. .

Suzuki Sonoko imagined for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so she had to give up. She sighed: "Forget it, Miss Sharon has been dead for a year, what's the point of discussing these now."

Mao Lilan felt a little regretful: "She seems to be a very pessimistic person. When I met her for the first time in New York last year, I casually said, 'I am really blessed by a god to meet such a famous actor.'

"Unexpectedly, her expression suddenly became sad, and she also said something like, 'Are there really gods in the world? If so, those who are desperately living will not suffer misfortune.' 'At least one thing is certain, No angel smiled on me, ever'."

Suzuki Sonoko took a bite of the peeled apple: "Oh, I know this, I have seen an interview with her. She said that her entire life is a history of suffering, misfortune after misfortune - her first appearance on the screen When she won the Oscar, her parents died in a fire. The day after she won the Oscar, her husband died.

“She also said that sometimes she envied her daughter, Chrissy Wynyard, who had an easy debut and had a smooth journey, which was indeed completely different from her experience.

"But speaking of Chrissy Wynyard... I'm really curious about what Sharon's dead husband looked like, so that he and Miss Sharon could give birth to a daughter as beautiful as Chrissy Wynyard." Suzuki Sonoko tried her best to spread her imagination. , "Must be a super handsome guy - just like Uncle Jiang Xia!"

Jiang Xia: "..." There is another possibility. Sharon Wynyard reproduced by herself and turned into her own daughter Chrissy Wynyard.

Just as he was thinking about it, Suzuki Sonoko suddenly heard an oops next to him.

Jiang Xia turned her head and her eyes fell on the apple she was holding.

Suzuki Sonoko looked at the half-missed apple and smiled at Mao Lilan: "I originally peeled it for you, but why did you accidentally put it in my mouth... I'll peel another one!"

She put the apple aside and started peeling it again.

When his hands are busy, his mouth is not idle: "Where were you talking about? By the way, your trip to New York - are you going to get Miss Sharon's autograph?"

Mao Lilan shook his head: "I forgot to ask for it, but she gave me a handkerchief backstage at the theater."

The female high school student was wrapped in a quilt. Thinking of the scene at that time, she sighed faintly: "Then Aunt Sharon made excuses and left. Not long after she left, there was an accident on the stage.

"——The male protagonist of that play was supposed to appear as an angel ascending to heaven. But in fact, when he was suspended by Wia, he had become a corpse that had been shot."

"Ahem, cough, cough." Suzuki Sonoko almost choked and coughed twice: ...I don't know why, but she didn't feel surprised at all.

Mao Lilan: "Later we found out that the male protagonist had four boats, and the ones who fell in love with him happened to be the four female protagonists."

Suzuki Sonoko: "..." This sounds much better than a drama. If I had known she would also take leave and go with me. Damn it, I missed a big show just to go to school.

Mao Lilan: "Later, because the male lead died and one of the female leads was arrested, the play ended hastily. Afterwards, Auntie Yukiko went to the police station to take notes and asked Shinichi and I to take a taxi back.

"On the way, I opened the car window and wanted to see the night view of New York, but it was raining lightly outside. When I wiped the wet area with a handkerchief, the handkerchief flew out in the strong wind.

"That handkerchief was given to me by Aunt Sharon. I quickly asked the driver to stop the car and ran down to look for it. Fortunately, we happened to pass by an alley at that time. I feared that my hand did not fly too far and got hung on the outside of the building on the street. On the stair railing.

"Shinichi ran into the building to get my handkerchief. I was about to follow him, but at this moment... a tall man with long black hair and a black knitted hat walked towards me."

Suzuki Sonoko scratched her head: This description sounds familiar?

Mao Lilan continued: "When we went to New York, there was a serial murder case there. Many young women were killed in the middle of the night. According to witnesses, the murderer was an Asian man with long hair."

Suzuki Sonoko's heart skipped a beat: "So you met that serial murderer?!"

After thumping, she realized that she might have been overthinking it. Xiaolan was indeed a 'young woman' and fit the serial killer's hunting hobby... But she was Xiaolan! Whoever hunts has to argue.

"Did you take him down with one kick?" Suzuki Sonoko said happily, "If one kick is not enough, add another punch!"

Mao Lilan smiled helplessly: "I originally thought so, but when the man in the knitted hat approached, I saw him pulling out a pistol from his pocket.

"And I'm ashamed to say that his murderous look was so scary that I was so scared that I was stunned. The taxi driver next to me yelled for me to get in, but I couldn't move a step. In the end, the driver was so scared Kick the accelerator and run far away alone.

"I subconsciously looked back at the taxi, and when I turned around again, the man had already walked a few steps in front of me - it was even more terrifying when he was close. I felt like a mountain of knives was pressing in front of me, and I almost thought of a suicide note. Then..."

Suzuki Sonoko even forgot to peel the apple, and swallowed nervously: "Then?"

Mouri Ran: "Then he asked me if I could speak Japanese. When he found out that I could, he asked me in Japanese if I had seen a suspicious man."

Suzuki Sonoko: "..."

Her eyes twitched, as if she saw a wonderful suspense novel suddenly revealing the secret at the end, saying that everything was just the protagonist's eyes. She couldn't help but vent her anger: "The most suspicious person is the guy himself!"

Mouri Ran nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "I thought so at the time, and I was still wondering if I should say 'I didn't see anyone' to avoid being silenced by him.

"But later, I found out that the man in the knitted hat was actually tracking the serial killer. He told the detailed characteristics of the serial killer - although he was also an Asian with long hair, the killer's hair was white, which was different from his. "