Corpse collector in Conan

A psychic gathered his coat together, sipped some ghost mint, and waited for ghosts to appear.

In the distance, Curacao looked at the scene from afar with the help of a small lamp next to the cemetery, and a question mark slowly appeared above his head.

...What is Uzo doing?

"Putting the cigarette in front of the grave... Is this supposed to be a form of worship?"

Curacao glanced at the three intact stone tablets and the pile of scattered and dilapidated tombstones around them, and fell into deep thought for a moment: "Who is he worshipping?"

She quickly browsed the information database in her mind, trying to find the person related to Wuzo, so as to speculate the script this time. However, after thinking for a long time, she still couldn't come up with any answer.

——As early as when he realized the danger of this young member, Curacao secretly read all the information related to Jiang Xia.

However, no matter how you look at it, the second generation of this organization with crooked roots and evil tendencies is not very special. In the organization, he is just an ordinary and transparent person who likes to slack off.

As a minor, the organization certainly wouldn't have the leisure to send him on a business trip, and Jiang Xia himself didn't like traveling very much - so why would he, a person who was born and raised in Tokyo, go to the snowy mountains of Gunma Prefecture to pay homage to graves?

"Could it be that someone buried here has been to Tokyo and has had some contact with Uzo? Judging from the situation, the two of them must have had quite a lot of contact. Otherwise, how could someone like Uzo come out in such a cold weather to set off smoke for him?"

Thinking of this, Curacao became unprecedentedly interested in the unknown corpses underground.

But since they are nameless corpses, it means that they did not carry any identification documents when they died. In addition, they have been buried in the ground for a long time... It is a troublesome thing to find the true identity of such corpses.

After a moment of headache, Curacao suddenly had a flash of inspiration and a tall figure appeared in his mind.

"Wait, why bother looking it up yourself?"

An intelligence officer looked at the phone in his hand, and smiled silently: "Besides me, there must be others who are interested in this matter - why not sell this video to Vodka for a small Ukrainian coin? I believe that without me saying anything more, he will come to investigate on his own initiative.

"Let's take a step back. Even if he's too busy to come, at least I got one coin. It's not a loss anyway."

Thinking of this, Curacao carefully saved the video.

Then she glanced behind her as she continued recording.

——Why is Vermouth’s dog still following us?

"Forget it. From what I've observed, he doesn't seem to have a gun. As for his physical fitness... I just need to be careful and not accidentally kill him when attacked by surprise."

Curacao blew a breath into his palm and turned his attention back to Jiang Xia.

…

far away.

Calvados hid behind a tree, watching the scene from afar, and couldn't help but frowning.

Although he couldn't see Jiang Xia, he could see the figure that was following Jiang Xia: "Why did this woman suddenly stop? What was she doing hiding behind the tree? If she doesn't attack Jiang Xia, how can I take advantage of her opportunity to snatch the gun from her?"

For a moment, Calvados had the urge to pounce and snatch it away.

But soon, reason made him grit his teeth and endure it.

——It is undoubtedly a very dangerous thing to approach a person with a gun when you are unarmed.

If it were normal times, I would just act recklessly.

But now his goddess was in a villa not far away. If he failed to grab the gun and died on the spot, and her dead body was seen by her...

Thinking about that embarrassing scene, Calvados took a deep breath and calmed down.

——Compared to that terrible ending, he would rather freeze in the cold wind for a while longer and look for a more suitable opportunity.

…

The three of them were waiting in the woods.

In a warm villa.

After the two hunters went upstairs, Conan, who was obsessed with solving the case, remembered something and asked Officer Sato: "Is the roll of film in the deceased uncle's camera really used from yesterday to today?"

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Officer Sato was a little confused: "Of course, why do you ask?" Did your brother Jiang Xia teach you? Speaking of which, why do I seem to have never seen Jiang Xia?

She was looking to the side when she heard Conan say, "That bloody photo is the last photo on the entire roll of film, which means that after taking it, the film will automatically shrink.

"In that case, could it be that someone prepared this roll of film in advance and then put it into the camera in order to blur the time of death?"

The female photographer passed by and heard what they said. She thought for a moment and said, "Then let's take a look at the other photos in the same film. It just so happens that we have also watched the videotape from last night. By comparing the two, we should be able to confirm the approximate time when the film was used."

The short-haired woman recalled: "It's very cold today. I remember that from last night until today when Jiagui went out with his camera, none of us left the cabin."

Officer Sato nodded and looked at the photo that was mostly covered by blood. "I was with Miss Shiguo the whole time when the photos were being developed. There was no problem with the development process. These blood spots should have been left on the lens. It seems that this is indeed the photo of the deceased taken today."

"But speaking of it, I am very concerned about another thing." She frowned, as if she couldn't figure it out:

"Before this blood-stained photo, there are two consecutive black photos in the film - under what circumstances were these taken? Did the deceased and the murderer have a scuffle at the time, and the camera was pressed against their chests and covered by their clothes?"

Next to him, Conan took in all this information, as if he understood something, yet also as if he understood nothing.

"Come to think of it, every time around this time, Jiang Xia will suddenly reveal the truth of the case." As this thought flashed through his mind, Conan immediately became alert. He looked around, looking for Jiang Xia.

However, I didn't see the classmate who was very scary in some ways.

"Did he go to the bathroom?" Conan was delighted and clenched his fist to encourage himself, "While he's away, I have to solve the case quickly!"