Corpse collector in Conan

Although he was a little concerned about his wrong pseudonym, a pseudonym was a pseudonym after all, and Akai Shuichi soon stopped paying attention to these details.

After some quick thinking, he put down Conan and the old man without any lag, kicked off his feet, jumped to the side, opened the window, and disappeared from the sight of several people.

Jiang Xia immediately took a step forward in pursuit, then stopped, with a complex expression on his face that he was hesitant to speak.

Of course, these subtle changes cannot escape Conan's eyes.

When Jiang Xia stepped forward to pick up the old man and planned to take him downstairs, Conan asked doubtfully: "Do you know him?"

Jiang Xia nodded: "I've seen it."

Conan waited and didn't hear anything else, so he had to ask himself: "Who is he?"

Jiang Xia shook his head and sighed, looking like he didn't want to say more.

——Akai Shuichi’s multiple identities are difficult to explain, and it’s not interesting to put it bluntly. It's better to be a Riddler who has troubles first, and let Conan go find Akai Shuichi to investigate the rest. Once Conan, the European emperor, sets his sights on Akai Shuichi, the frequency of his encounters with Akai Shuichi may immediately increase...

He used the Riddler method to answer Conan's question, and when he looked over quietly, the primary school student's eyes were indeed much sharper, and his attention had also shifted.

Seeing this, Jiang Xia's already good mood suddenly became even better.

After arriving downstairs and placing the old hostage on the ground, police cars arrived one after another.

With the police here, Jiang Xia doesn't have to worry about the remaining kidnappers upstairs. He avoided everyone's gaze, silently counting the large handfuls of colorless murderous aura and a few unexpected rays of ice cream he had harvested this time, and nodded with satisfaction.

…

"Are you back from your trip?"

Officer Mu Mu leaned on the police car and yawned and said hello to Jiang Xia: He felt that his short leisure life was coming to an end, and he didn’t know when the next dinner party would be... Oh, the barbecue last night was really good. , it would be better if we didn’t encounter that rampaging gun-toting FBI after dinner...

With the police closing things down, things went much smoother.

Not long after, Jiang Xia, as an important witness, learned a lot of news in this case.

"Those kidnappers are the president and staff of Ryujin Economic Research Institute." Miwako Sato flipped through the information and sighed, "These guys have obviously washed their hands of the past, but they still refuse to be honest and insist on returning to their old jobs. , You really deserve it.”

She looked at Shigekichi Shitara's information again: "The old Mr. Shitara is the backbone of Miwa Construction Company, and he has been involved in many bribery matters in the past. Maybe he has discovered his conscience after retirement, and he plans to expose the company's secrets. He committed a crime, but he couldn't muster up the courage, so he just stole the information and was targeted for it."

Jiang Xia nodded while listening. This information was a bit boring to him, but some FBI would want to know, and then the FBI would have other things to do, such as investigating the Mihua Construction Company that had nothing to do with the organization.

Jiang Xia: "..." I will send the bill and the police investigation results together in a while. This will be the end of the commission. By the way, I will use this to express goodwill to Akai Shuichi and encourage him to continue to visit him if he has something to do in the future.

Well, in addition, you should also tell your boss about this matter tactfully and remind him to answer important calls when he sees them in the future.

…

Jiang Xia said goodbye to the police and was leisurely thinking about the bill.

On the other side, Vodka was sitting in his younger brother's car, extremely wary of the living creature around him, and tremblingly came to the safe area.

As soon as he arrived at the place, he immediately dismissed this guy who had no idea whether he had come into contact with Uzo under the blank gaze of his younger brother. Then he jogged around two streets and found a familiar car - Gin's car.

"Brother——!!"

While Vodka screamed excitedly in his heart, he finally felt like he was clinging to life.

His sneaky waist finally straightened a little, and he cursed in his heart: "You bastard primary school student, you bastard Wu Zuo, I will bear this grudge! Sooner or later, one day I... I will make sure you can't trick me, and I will make you mad to death. !”

…

As soon as the burly figure wearing a windbreaker, top hat and sunglasses appeared nearby, Gin immediately noticed it.

He glanced through the car window. At first he was pleased that the assistant had completed the task on time, but the next moment he saw the vodka clearly, he couldn't help but frowned: "..." Why is he so disgraced? Uzo just did it. What, didn't you tell him to put the vodka in the car normally and leave?

Thinking of this, Gin's thoughts suddenly stopped, and he remembered the detailed requirements and wording that he had adjusted according to the actual situation.

Gin: "..."

He looked at the vodka again and made a quick and cryptic assessment based on the changed request:

——Can still walk normally and independently, with no signs of broken arms or lameness, and no major physical injuries.

——The look on his face was slightly distorted. He was probably cursing Uzo in his mind, but he didn't dare to curse out loud. It could be seen that he was conscious and normal, which was his usual state.

...It does barely meet the requirement of "nothing serious", but it's just too close to the mark, like trying to test someone's bottom line.

The image of Uzo repeatedly stepping on the baseline appeared in Gin's mind, and he snorted coldly: In this case, it's time to use this as a benchmark to raise the baseline - although Vodka is still alive, he looks like this. On the street, it is easy to be detained by the police for interrogation, which may lead to silence.

And with this incident as a reference, Uzo will be able to understand what is truly "no serious problem" in the future.

With this thought, Gin took out his cell phone and planned to send an email to Uzo.

However, at this moment, his phone buzzed, and an email was sent to him first.

I glanced at the sender: it was from Uzo.

Gin: "..."

quibble?

provocative?

Asking for a hit list for sparing vodka?

He reflexively came up with a series of guesses and opened the email cautiously.

When he saw a certain name on it, his eyes suddenly sank, and murderous aura surged around him.

…

Vodka got into the car with a lot of pain all over his body. He composed himself and was about to complain, but before he spoke, he noticed that Gin was reading an email with a strange expression on his face.

Vodka was startled, instinctively swallowed back what he wanted to say, and decided to observe his elder brother's mood first.

At this moment, Gin deleted the email, put away his phone, and looked at him, as if he was sizing up a stranger.

Vodka got goosebumps when he saw it, and he immediately guessed who the email Gin was reading just now came from.

He spoke cautiously, secretly reminding Gin not to be deceived: "Brother, what nonsense did that guy Uzo make up again?"

Gin lit a cigarette, paused for two seconds and said, "I heard that you made an outstanding contribution in the attack on Akai Shuichi?"

Vodka: "...?"

Vodka: “???”