Conan’s Corpse Picker

The chaotic night finally passed.

The next day, Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan appeared in the hotel restaurant with a pair of dark circles under their eyes.

Jiang Xia had just finished taking breakfast and turned around to see a pair of sleepy pandas. He paused: "What are you doing..."

Suzuki Sonoko yawned tiredly and took a small piece of cake from his plate. She stuffed a bite of cake into her mouth and chewed it, saying: "It was the bride's brother who was beaten to death for no reason. What do you think? If the person who killed him was his accomplice, would the cruel accomplice be angry with you because you solved the case?"

Jiang Xia: "..." If this is the case, it would be good, but unfortunately, the ghosts have not found any murderous aura nearby that tastes good.

He put down the plate: "Maybe. But the man committed a crime at the entrance of the police headquarters last night, and the police will definitely increase their search efforts. Maybe the man has fled Osaka overnight to avoid being arrested."

"It would be great if that were the case." Suzuki Sonoko first breathed a sigh of relief, then remembered something and added vigilantly, "I hope that guy doesn't flee to Tokyo."

Jiang Xia glanced at her:... What an excellent reverse prophet.

The murderous aura of the taste of teething sticks is indeed fresh, but not too attractive.

Jiang Xia quickly put the murderous aura that she encountered last night behind her, started to enjoy breakfast, and looked forward to the future: "The opening ceremony of that restaurant is today?"

"That's right!" When she mentioned this, Mao Lilan's fatigue was swept away, she became energetic again, and took out a thick autograph book from her backpack.

The star-chasing high school girl touched her book carefully and said happily: "I don't know which stars I will meet tonight, I'm really looking forward to it."

Suzuki Sonoko also remembered belatedly that there was another trip this time. She touched her not-so-hidden dark circles under her eyes: "It seems that I have to make up for my sleep during the day. I don't want to run into acquaintances and be laughed at."

...

It's not just the two high school girls who decided to use this time to make up for their sleep.

In a hidden corner of Osaka, an organization cadre who had fought with his colleagues three times in the air also made good use of his free time during the day to make up for his sleep.

At night, Vodka stretched his body, stood up refreshed, and began to prepare for his mission.

——It was still a mission to silence people.

The reason was that a while ago, a member of the organization brought a box of cash and went to a transaction location in the middle of the night, intending to secretly buy a banned drug.

However, after completing the transaction secretly and returning to the base, he opened the box and two bags of drugs fell out of the box.

The people in the research institute checked the ingredients and fell into confusion. The members of the organization learned the news and were also very confused.

After Gin's investigation, he quickly figured out the reason: countless illegal transactions take place in Tokyo every day, and there are only a few areas that are hidden enough and convenient for escape.

Coincidentally, at the time and place where they agreed to trade, a drug dealer also agreed to trade with another small drug dealer.

When the trading time came, it was dark, and the two pairs of criminals went to the place at the same time.

Wandering around in the messy alleys, the organization members bumped into the drug dealer who had nothing to do with the organization.

The organization members saw the other party's sealed moisture-proof medicine box and nodded secretly. The drug dealer saw his boxed briefcase and nodded with satisfaction.

The drugs that the organization wanted to buy and the goods brought by the drug dealer were both powdered. Both sides looked at the contents of the box, looked at each other, turned around and disappeared into the night.

At the same time, at another corner of the alley, another pair of transactions also took place - the money of the organization members was given to the drug dealer, and the drugs that the organization members wanted went to the hands of the subordinate.

Gin, who had sorted out everything: "..."

He silently shot the idiot who could even mistake the contact person, and then made a deal with the drug dealer again. At the same time, he issued a task to find the two drug dealers and kill them together with the drugs in their hands.

...

"It's not difficult to confirm the identity." After receiving the task, Vodka checked all the surveillance cameras near the transaction location. He screened the suspicious vehicles and pedestrians one by one, and finally locked the identity of the big drug dealer.

- Ed McCann. A well-known reporter who likes to collect celebrity scandals and has a remarkable record.

"No wonder he has caught so many drug-taking celebrities and always takes realistic evidence of drug use. It turns out that he is a drug dealer himself." Vodka quietly hacked into the other party's laptop based on the information provided by the Osaka members. It didn't take long for him to figure out the fishing process of this famous reporter:

"First, use your identity as a reporter to get close to celebrities, look for prey who are rich enough, easy to get, and have the hope of becoming addicted to drugs, and then tempt them to take drugs.

"If the other party doesn't take the bait, then use your reputation to make a rumor that the other party is addicted to drugs, so that the target will have the idea of ​​"since you all say that I take drugs, then just confirm this crime" under pressure...

"Once you are addicted to drugs, it is difficult to quit. In this way, this black reporter can use drugs to squeeze the last penny of these stars. When the stars are really out of money, they can also send them to the news and gain both fame and fortune.

"First create drug addicts, then harvest them yourself, produce and sell them yourself... Hiss, in a sense, what this kid is doing is very similar to Uzo, and it is even more unethical than Uzo!"

Thinking of this, facing this task of silencing, Vodka's enthusiasm was unprecedentedly high.

"First, pretend to be a buyer to approach him and ask him about the whereabouts of the small drug dealer." Vodka sorted out his work plan, "Then find an opportunity to silence him."

"I hope everything goes well, especially I don't meet Uzo - big brother bless you!"

...

While praying, Vodka carefully prepared for today's dinner - according to the news he got, the black reporter Ed McCann will appear at the opening ceremony of "K3 Restaurant" tonight.

While this member of the organization was busy.

A middle-aged man with a big back hair and a short and fat figure was also taking care of his clothes and preparing to attend the dinner.

"That guy really started taking drugs." Ed McCann adjusted his tie in front of the mirror, frowned, and muttered to himself, "But he never bought drugs from me. Who stole my business?"

"Hmph, forget it. My colleagues are all desperate criminals. Compared with them, the former big star is easier to control."

Ed McCann looked in the mirror and smiled coldly: "Since you don't patronize my business, don't blame me for accelerating your cash-in-wait. The moment I get evidence of your drug use from my colleagues, it will be the moment you are completely destroyed!"

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