Corpse collector in Conan

The Otaki Police Department listened, and their expressions gradually became serious.

Then he nodded vigorously and ran quickly to the police headquarters across the street to mobilize manpower.

Toyama Ginshiro looked at the tour group disappearing in the crowd, took out his mobile phone, and called Hattori Heizo: "Our guess is correct - it seems that the series of bloody cases that have been covered in dust for many years will soon come to light. ”

…

The cold rain fell, and the shadows around Osaka Castle seemed to hide some extremely terrible secret.

But it is different from the serious atmosphere of the police movies here.

In the restaurant on the other side, several people were looking at the menu and happily ordering the special dishes on it.

Mao Lilan chatted with a few classmates, habitually turned the menu to the "Children's Meal" page, and pushed it to the seat next to her: "What do you eat?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned her head and suddenly found that the "Conan" sitting next to her had grown a lot bigger - a closer look revealed that this was not a primary school student wearing glasses at all, but Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia was looking elsewhere. When he heard Mao Lilan speak, he lowered his head and saw the cute pictures on the menu in front of him. He was silent for a moment, not knowing whether he should politely order one.

Fortunately, Mao Lilan came back to his senses. She was startled and stood up quickly: "I actually forgot about Conan!"

Jiang Xia: "..." "Quite" shouldn't be used here. After all, Conan's sense of presence will indeed suddenly decrease at certain times. It should be normal for him to forget to take him with him, otherwise Conan wouldn't have so many opportunities to run around.

As he thought about it, he comforted him smoothly: "It's okay. Hattori is taking care of him, and there are so many police officers around. It's not a big problem."

Toyama and Ye obviously feel the same way: "Don't worry, even if Heiji is unreliable, my dad is still here."

And she always felt that Conan had gotten lost a lot of times in the past two days. Every time, nothing happened to Conan, but problems always happened to the passers-by around him... In short, there was nothing to worry about.

Mao Lilan thought for a while and was convinced.

She sat down again, rested her chin and sighed, deciding to finish her meal first.

…

Osaka Castle in the distance.

Hattori Heiji and Conan were wandering in the cold rain when they suddenly sneezed simultaneously.

"It's so cold. I should have worn thicker clothes earlier." Hattori Heiji looked at the dark sky and sighed.

But soon, he became happy again.

He carefully picked up a piece of dry battery on the ground across his handkerchief, observed it for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a little excited: "There are some burning marks on it. It seems that it was something that fell from the explosion site. I actually found a new clue." !”

The two serious detectives looked at each other, with a glimmer of excitement in their eyes: they had almost figured out the crime method. Next, we must find the murderer quickly before Jiang Xia knows this clue, otherwise it will be too late!

…

In a restaurant near Shinbashi.

Jiang Xia always felt like someone was talking about him.

But he didn't care: there were quite a few people who liked to talk about him behind his back - for example, the one sitting diagonally across the restaurant, where it was most convenient to leave from the safe passage, behind the flower stand next to the side door, with a rather hidden figure. Tall man in black.

Jiang Xia didn't expect Yuan Shan and Ye to be so good at choosing. They randomly chose a restaurant and actually picked the same one as Gin and the others.

As soon as he entered the door, he felt the low-key murderous aura of the two groups in the corner. Jiang Xia was briefly startled: Will these two people enter the restaurant to eat? Haven't they been eating lunch in the car?

But then I thought about it: Gin seemed to have some free time recently. He is no longer the busy man who has to have "surveillance mission target" as a valid reason for riding a roller coaster - after all, this man in black is rigid-minded in some aspects and is too loyal to the boss. After meeting Anonymous, he probably immediately I went to report to the boss... I don't know what Gin said to "that adult" after being bound by the "User Confidentiality Clause". In short, since then, Gin has had a lot more rest time, even Come to Osaka with him when you have time.

…

After ordering and waiting for the food to be served, the three girls next to me started chatting.

Jiang Xia pretended to be listening carefully, but at the same time he was a little bored. He couldn't help but wandered away. His eyes drifted to the two groups of murderous auras in the corner again.

After just a few seconds of looking at it, Gin turned his head and looked back alertly.

Vodka didn't need to turn around at all, he had been staring here vigilantly.

Jiang Xia smiled covertly at Vodka, then his eyes fell on Gin's large windbreaker pocket, and found that the pocket was bulging.

Soon, as if aware of the gaze from its owner, the dry rice cat squirmed for a moment, poked its head out of its pocket, and waved its paw towards Jiang Xia, looking in a good mood.

This restaurant is not a pet-friendly restaurant.

But such regulations are of course ineffective against some lawless lunatics.

It's just that this is a public place after all, and Gin doesn't want to cause trouble like those loophole-ridden peripheral wastes, conflict with store employees, and then become conspicuous.

So when the waiter passed by with the dinner plate, he lowered his hand naturally, pushed the cat into his pocket, and stuffed it back.

The waiter was unaware of what was happening next to him. He only felt that it was a bit scary to see two men in black at night, especially one of them was wearing sunglasses. He did not look like a good person. He did not dare to look more and walked quickly. passing by.

Ganfanmao: "..."

After the waiter left, it stubbornly found the mouth of the bag, stuck its head out again, and raised its paw slightly toward Jiang Xia, as if calling him over.

From the students' point of view, Gin and the others were blocked by a flower stand and couldn't see them.

Jiang Xia can see it.

But there were other classmates nearby, so the innocent detective ignored this cat from the organization.

However, in order to absorb the murderous aura that the Ganfan Cat picked up, Jiang Xia silently released a few ghosts and let them float to another table, carrying back the murderous aura that the Ganfan Cat had worked so hard to collect during this period.

In addition to the murderous aura smelling of alcohol, Ganfanmao actually also had a rather large murderous aura smelling of vanilla ice cream. Jiang Xia saw the murderous aura and thought thoughtfully: Vodka really likes to argue with cats.

Thinking this, he glanced at Vodka from the corner of his eye, saw the faint paw prints on his face and clothes, and secretly nodded to the cat: Good job, keep up the good work.

The ghosts also floated over and touched the cat who had done the most good work, and then floated back with murderous intent on their backs, leaving room for the hard-working cat to continue to exert its murderous intent.

…

Compared with the three female classmates who were chatting while eating, Jiang Xia ate faster.

After eating, he had nothing to do, so he went to the bathroom and observed the few tables of customers along the way.

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