Corpse collector in Conan

Gin: "..." The glass door just now has a special material. You can only see clearly from the inside to the outside of the store, but it will reflect light when you look from the outside into the store... How on earth did that boy Uzzo see him? ?

But forget it, it's not important.

Rather than this, the top priority was to stay away from that weird convoy - he was happy to see Bourbon unlucky, but he didn't want to make himself the material for Bourbon's misfortune. After all, he had too many things to do to get involved in the over-energetic guy's stage games.

"Hope the bourbon has fun."

Amidst low blessings, a black Porsche gloated away from here.

…

Itakura Zhuo sat tiredly in the taxi, unaware of the following.

Behind the taxi.

Toru Amuro glanced in the rearview mirror a few times. Then he suddenly smiled, turned the steering wheel as if nothing had happened, left the taxi, and drove into the side road.

——It is enough to follow him here. Combining Itakura Taku's route and past habits, as well as the distribution of hotels in Tokyo, Amuro Toru is very sure which hotel the other party will stay in.

When tracking, he always stayed at the farthest distance where he could maintain his field of vision. In other words, now the little stalker behind him can only see him, but not the direction in which the taxi is leaving.

"You dare to ride your skateboard before it gets dark, and you follow me so blatantly... I don't know whether he looks down on me or the traffic laws." Toru Amuro tapped his fingertips on the steering wheel, showing a bourbon-like malice. Smiling, "This kid should be beaten by society."

…

Behind the Mazda.

As the vehicle drove away from the business district, Conan finally no longer had to run red lights or survive in dense traffic.

This made him secretly relieved, but at the same time he couldn't help but worry: there were fewer and fewer cars around, and he became more and more conspicuous... What if the suspicious boss in front noticed him.

"However, on the bright side, people who are following others often ignore the threats coming from behind... Just like when I was busy observing Vodka, but was knocked down by Gin from behind." Conan sighed. , patted his primary school student’s face:

"And what's wrong with me, a primary school student, playing naughty on a skateboard, and then naughtily chasing after someone I know? Isn't this very normal?"

Thinking this way, Conan encouraged himself, stepped on the accelerator switch again, and sped to catch up - the car in front suddenly accelerated, and in order not to be thrown away, he had to catch up as soon as possible.

...Then Conan gradually realized something was wrong.

"Why are there so many speed bumps on this road? It's so bumpy, I feel a little dizzy..."

"What kind of terrain is this? How on earth did he drive his car through this damn place?"

"Who puts so much garbage in the alley? Please pay attention to your quality!"

An ordinary tracking seemed to have turned into a long afterburner, leaving Conan physically and mentally exhausted.

"It turns out that skateboarding is such a tiring thing..." Conan gasped, and suddenly his vision froze - it happened again, this time there was a tunnel ahead!

"At this speed, it doesn't look like he is following someone else at all." Conan realized something belatedly, "Has that guy already discovered my following and is he playing tricks on me now?"

...The more I think about it, the more I think it is.

"Tsk, I remember that after passing this tunnel, there is a curve in front of him. Then we can see whether there is a car in front of him." Conan took a deep breath, and felt a little happy in his heart: Finally, this The pursuit like an obstacle course is finally coming to an end...

While thinking with complicated emotions, he drove into the tunnel and at the same time lit the flashlight on his watch to shine ahead.

Seeing the terrain clearly, Conan's pupils shrank suddenly: There was actually a large pool of water in the tunnel. If this continued, he would soon run into that pool of water!

"He wants me to turn into a drowned rat, have to go home and change clothes, and then give up tracking him?!"

This thought flashed through Conan's mind. Seeing the water spreading more than ten meters forward, he gritted his teeth and stepped on the pedal, trying to leap up and slide over the wall.

However, his reason told him that it was too late to take off at this time. Seeing that he was about to crash into the water, Conan gritted his teeth, scolded the cunning boss in his heart, and raised his hands to cover his face.

Unexpectedly, just when he was about to crash into the water, with a roar of the accelerator, a hand stretched out from the side and easily picked him up.

With a whine, the speeding motorcycle ran over the wall and landed along the slightly curved wall, just passing by the pool of water.

The empty skateboard, with no one pressing the switch, lost power halfway and slid slowly through the water.

The motorcycle screeched to a halt.

Conan was stunned for a few seconds, and finally came to his senses. He stared at the rider who was racing randomly and said in surprise: "Jiang Xia? Why are you here!"

Jiang Xia picked up the skateboard, swung the water and handed it to him: "I just saw you sneaking around, and I was a little curious, so I followed you over to have a look. Speaking of which, I didn't cover up my actions just now. Didn't you notice? ?”

Conan: "..."

...Just now, he was thinking that Toru Amuro, who was tracking, might not be able to find the oriole behind him, but in the blink of an eye, he himself turned into the mantis that didn't care about the future.

It was the second time. Fortunately, Jiang Xia was behind him this time. If he had been replaced by an accomplice from the black organization, and he had caught up and given him a stick like last time... he would probably have to return to the cell age.

Conan was scared for a while, and secretly reminded himself to pay more attention to his back next time.

Next to him, Jiang Xia was not as nervous as he was.

This high school student classmate who had not yet been contaminated by the organization looked at him as if he was playing a childish game with a child: "You are following Boss Amuro, right? Do you still want to follow him? - His driving skills are really good, and this kind of pursuit is very challenging."

Conan: "..." Humph, do you think I'm as childish as you? I'm doing serious work!

Jiang Xia looked down at him: "Since it's not for practicing skateboarding skills, do you think he is suspicious?"

Conan: "..."

To explain his vigilance against Toru Amuro, he had to introduce the Black Organization to Jiang Xia. And to introduce the Black Organization... would drag Jiang Xia, who was already entangled by that group of people, deeper.

After hesitating for a moment, Conan made up an excuse: "I saw him following someone - Mr. Amuro is also a detective, maybe he has some interesting cases on hand, and I'm free anyway, so I wanted to follow him and see."

"So that's how it is." Jiang Xia nodded as if nothing had happened, "Then I'll go too."

Conan: "..."