Corpse collector in Conan

"Probably not." Jiang Xia denied this whimsical conjecture. He said with a straight face, "Anyway, I will go over to check the situation first. You can continue the discussion and cover up my movements - I will be back soon."

Mao Lilan was startled. When she heard that Jiang Xia was going to find the murderer hiding in the shadows alone, she felt uneasy: "I'll go too!"

Jiang Xia shook his head: "No, since the murderer hasn't gone far, it means there may be important clues here. Be careful that he makes false claims and comes back to destroy the evidence - if there is any problem, I will call you."

Several girls were persuaded, and while they gathered together and pretended to chat, they watched anxiously as Jiang Xia quietly disappeared into the woods nearby.

…

The street corner dozens of meters away.

Vodka has been following Jiang Xia secretly. He witnessed everything that happened just now and also saw the dark shadow trying to escape.

Looking at the unknown murderer from a distance, Vodka couldn't help but sigh and shook his head pitifully:

What's the use of running so fast?

Then he would return to the scene for various reasons, and then after a series of hoarse quibbles and frightening performances, he would be shamefully pulled out by Uzzo for review, and finally cry and kneel down, repenting of his life...

Thinking about the fate of various prisoners in the past, Vodka gradually lost interest in the shadow. As Uzo's nominal accomplice, he knows too much and no longer has the feelings that a normal audience should have.

And he really didn’t want to watch Uzo’s drama. The twists and turns of love and hatred are indeed complicated, but in the eyes of Vodka, it is always a bit sad and unhappy. After all, watching a horror movie is one thing, knowing that you may be caught at any time to act in it is another. It's the same thing.

Vodka's eyes quickly moved away from the black figure.

From the direction of the shrine, the chattering sounds of high school students and Kinoshita Yoko kept coming.

The strong man in black angled his ears, trying to distinguish Miss Yoko's sweet voice, and took out his mobile phone.

While eavesdropping on the idol’s corner, you can’t relax at work.

——Uzo actually abandoned Shi Kaobing and ran to play on his stage while squeezing an internationally wanted criminal... As a qualified follower, he must report to the superiors!

Vodka clicked on the mailbox, his fingers moving as fast as flying.

As he was typing, under the fluorescent light of the mobile phone screen, the corner of his eye suddenly moved, and he felt as if there was a shadow on the corner of his sunglasses.

"!?"

Vodka's fingers froze, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

He turned his head little by little.

I saw an extra person behind me.

A young man dressed in black stood quietly behind him, the smile on his lips illuminated by the light of his mobile phone. Seeing Vodka turn around, the young detective patted him on the shoulder and praised: "You are very serious about your work!"

Vodka: "..."

Vodka: "!!!"

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and there is no one hiding. Brother Gin is dozens of kilometers away, and not far away is an unowned crime scene, waiting for the unknown murderer to fill in the script.

The future direction of T flashed through Vodka's mind for a moment, and each shot showed a close-up of his lonely, angry and desperate face, which ended with a fatal bullet flying far away; or the vehicle sending the police suddenly exploded. , the suspects in the car were incomprehensible, just like the gang of robbers who followed the car and blew it to pieces last night.

At this moment, a voice suddenly brought him back to reality.

Jiang Xia lifted up his sunglasses, looked at his face, and said thoughtfully: "What's your expression? Shouldn't you be happy when you go out and see your kind colleagues? Why do you look like this? It looks like he's about to be beaten to death by Gin, or suddenly blown up by a bomb from the sky, how hurtful it is."

Vodka felt a chill rising from his feet: "!!" Did this little Yinbi secretly install some kind of mind-reading device? It's terrible!

Jiang Xia moved her palm and skillfully intercepted Vodka's hand that was trying to pull out the gun, and watched as the ghosts took out a few wisps of the vanilla ice cream-flavored murderous aura that emerged from their survival instinct.

After waiting some more, he discovered that Vodka failed to draw his gun, so he simply stopped showing off his murderous aura. Only then did he let go in disappointment: "Next time, hide the gun somewhere else. It's always hidden in the same place. It's too boring."

"..." Vodka's eyes twitched, and he sneered in his heart: Ha, how many people do you think have seen me draw a gun? ——Any outsider who knows where my gun is hidden has long been killed by my...brother Gin's gun!

Jiang Xia didn't say anything when he saw him, nor was he embarrassed. After all, judging from the subtle changes in Vodka's expression, this cold-faced man in black actually had quite a lot of psychological activity.

He raised his hand and patted Vodka's stiff shoulder: "Okay, don't be nervous. Do you think I'm the kind of person who holds grudges just because someone snitches behind someone's back?"

Vodka snorted in his heart: Of course you are.

As soon as he finished humming, Jiang Xia touched his chin and asked himself honestly: "I am indeed."

"?!" Vodka once again instinctively wanted to hold the gun, but was stopped midway as expected.

The murderous aura of vanilla ice cream emerged again, but in terms of quantity and duration, it was obviously not as good as before.

Jiang Xia: "..." What a bunch of guys without perseverance.

He silently condemned the vodka.

He didn't say anything more after that. In fact, Jiang Xia quite appreciated Vodka's behavior of consciously helping him squeeze out the murderous smell of wine anytime and anywhere.

So he quickly let go of the incident and talked about business: "But I'm in a good mood tonight, so I came to do a favor, and we can be even. As you and I can see, I just encountered a murder case, but other The two detectives had already left.

"There are no other detectives around. It's too boring to solve the case by myself. Come along, Mr. Yamada, the famous detective assistant - try to find the real murderer. In fact, being a detective is a very interesting thing. Experience it more. Once you do it, you will definitely fall in love with this feeling.”

"..." Vodka's forehead twitched when he heard that "Mr. Yamada". This was the persona Wu Zuo had given him without permission when he deceived him into attending that bloody idol show - he Vodka turned into a fan who admired Jiang Xia extremely, and determined to become a powerful detective himself.

Bad memories came flooding back.

Vodka wanted to refuse coldly, then turned around and left.

However, before taking a step, he thought carefully and finally stopped walking away from Uzo.

Vodka: "..." As a well-deserved expert in analyzing Uzo's behavior, although he can't say that he has 100% control over Uzo's behavioral patterns, Vodka feels that he has successfully understood the general principles of action that Uzo usually displays. .