Conan’s Corpse Picker

In the long night, besides Conan and Gin, there was also another person in the vortex, Vodka, who did not sleep all night.

Unlike Gin who was studying the diary, Vodka's attention had long been focused on another business he had been doing.

"Itakura Taku died as early as yesterday afternoon?"

The strong man in black covered his eyes with one hand, and looked at the news related to Jiang Xia through his fingers. He felt like he was watching a horror movie happening around him.

He shuddered, and thinking back to last night's experience, he felt that everything was weird: "Who was the person who talked to me in the villa in Gunma Prefecture before? Could it be a ghost?!"

"No, no, calm down. There are no ghosts in the world. If there are, it's Uzo who is doing it." Vodka extinguished this terrible possibility, and he thought rationally:

"So it's really that woman Belmode who is helping the evil, this bastard, I won't forgive her!"

Jian Jian punched Belmode a few times in his heart, Vodka put the matter aside, and re-examined the murder case in front of him.

"Sure enough, just like my flash of thought last night, Itakura Taku's heart disease has also become an indispensable element on the stage."

"As for the process of his death-he accepted the commission, but didn't want to do it, but planned to stand up the client and flee abroad. However, before he could escape successfully, he was found by the client and "died of illness" in a way that was difficult to suspect...

"This series of processes, replacing "three unlucky clients" with "organization", seems to have no sense of disobedience.

"Uzo actually used this method to openly execute the person who played tricks on the organization."

For an organization that pursues "mystery and low-key", Uzo's behavior is simply arrogant. But the problem is that no one outside the organization can see through this, so this arrogant behavior has become an impeccable "low-key".

"Humph, although it went smoothly this time, but if this kid continues to be arrogant, sooner or later he will be overturned!"

While cursing, Vodka collected all the information about this case in detail, and then carefully stored them in his collection.

-Behind the conspiracy of Itakura Taku's death, there is a bigger conspiracy like a ghost behind it, which can only be seen by those who know Uzo... I have to admit that although this case makes him hate it, it is indeed worth studying repeatedly.

"And Itakura Taku actually dared to play tricks on me. Calculating the time, if Uzo hadn't killed him, he would have slipped away from under my nose..."

Imagine that I would be waiting for the transaction eagerly, but I still didn't get a response after waiting for a long time, and I ran to the villa to find that the man was gone... At that time, the anger of the organization would probably fall on him, an innocent worker.

And now, seeing that this pigeon had been killed by the person he had pigeoned, Vodka felt very involved and let out a heavy breath of anger.

"Speaking of which, Itakura Taku's matter has come to an end. Can I go back to Brother Gin soon?"

Thinking of this, Vodka picked up his mobile phone expectantly and opened the mailbox.

...

When a member of the organization was cautiously testing to return to work.

On the other side.

Habara Ai originally wanted to go back to the room to catch up on sleep, but she couldn't fall asleep when she lay down.

After tossing and turning for a few times, she yawned, got up and went into the kitchen to bake some new pastries and breads that she had learned recently.

The dough in the oven gradually expanded and the aroma spread out. Huiyuan Ai held her chin and looked at this decompressing scene, and her tense mood was relieved a lot. After thinking about it, she walked to the side to find coffee beans and made a pot of coffee for herself.

Then she went back to the basement to kill some time. When the bread was baked, she took out this breakfast...

Then she turned around and suddenly found a few more figures in the living room.

—— Conan hadn't left yet, and was walking out of the study with Dr. Agasa. The two people who had been up all night now had a pair of dark circles under their eyes and looked haggard.

Smelling the caramel aroma wafting in, they paused and turned their heads to look over here at the same time, their eyes shining, and swallowed their saliva.

At the same time, the door of the living room was pushed open - it was already past eight in the morning, which was exactly the time when Jiang Xia usually went out. The sleepless night last night seemed to have no effect on this energetic detective. He came to find breakfast on time as usual.

Huihara Ai: "..." Fortunately, I baked a little more...

...

The fragrant breakfast made people's short-circuited thoughts become flexible again.

Conan searched for the disk all night but couldn't find it. Now he finally remembered another thing. He looked at Jiang Xia and asked in confusion:

"By the way, I just heard on the radio that the police found a stolen car near Xianqiao Station. The car was suspected to be stolen by three gem robbers from Gunma Prefecture-did you take that car back last night?"

Jiang Xia took a sip of coffee and was not surprised that Conan knew this: Okiya Subaru's car was driven away by the old man and the young man, and Dr. Agasa's car had broken down. If the people in the villa want to come back, they can't run on their own.

In this case, the dirty car stolen by the gem robbers happened to appear at Xianqiao Station-it is hard to explain by coincidence. If Conan can't even think of this, he can put aside his status as a high school student and seriously become Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya's younger brother.

So he didn't hide it and told the truth: "Yesterday you were sneaking around and hiding from me, and suddenly went out late at night. I was a little curious... I mean, I was a little worried, so I wanted to follow you to see."

Conan: "..." Sure enough, Jiang Xia's curiosity was no less than Kudo Shinichi's. Fortunately, he insisted on not telling him about the Black Organization.

Jiang Xia continued in a distracted state: "I heard that you and the doctor drove away, so I wanted to get a car to follow you. Who knew that at this time, I happened to meet the enthusiastic Mr. Okiya. He heard that a child went out late at night and was very worried about your safety, so he gave me a ride."

Conan: "..." You were just about to follow me, and suddenly a enthusiastic driver appeared? - Listen to it yourself, this is too suspicious!

In Conan's heart, the danger level of Okiya Subaru increased slightly.

Jiang Xia: "You know what happened later. I followed the signal from the spare glasses and went all the way to the villa. I found the lights on inside, so I wanted to go in and ask.

"But we didn't see anyone after we went in, and when we turned around, Mr. Okiya's car was also driven away."

"..." Conan took a bite of bread guiltily and found an excuse to get away with it. "Aren't there robberies in Gunma Prefecture? I was worried that two robbers broke in, so I took the initiative. "