Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 115: This group of people is very suitable for witnesses

  Chapter 115 These people are very suitable for witnesses

  Jiangxia pushed in the door, walked to the counter like every customer who came to order, and ordered a drink.

   When looking for a seat, he passed a table by Maori, and was unexpectedly stopped.

  Mao Lilan waved at him happily: "What a coincidence! You also come to see Miss Yoko's concert?" She remembered that Jiang Xia often lent her dad some hard-to-buy albums.

   Jiang Xia nodded, taking this as an opportunity to successfully infiltrate the professional ghost picking team-the others were in charge of seduction and production, and he was in charge of picking them up. He went to the table, pulled out the chair and sat down.

  Across the table, Maori Kogoro looked disheveled, he hesitated to say anything to Jiang Xia.

   Mori Kogoro is a fan of Yoko Kinoshita. Of course, he also bought tickets for the concert, but when he touched his pocket just now, he found a hole in the inside of the pocket, and the tickets fell to some unknown place.

   was in a hurry and was lucky enough to meet Jiang Xia-Mori Kogoro remembered that Jiang Xia and Kinoshita Yoko had a good relationship, so he wanted to hug his thighs in a low-key way.

   However, it always feels a little shameful to ask the junior to take him through the back door and sneak into the idol's concert. So Mouri Kogoro was embarrassed to say it directly. I just hope that Jiang Xia can read his longing eyes and take the initiative to provide him with a little help in his pursuit of stars as before.

However, for some unknown reason, Jiang Xia, who used to be thoughtful enough to read minds in the past, seems to be a different person today—Jiang Xia didn’t receive any hints from him, and didn’t even look at him. He only concentrated on holding the paper cup. He lowered his head and drank the juice silently.

  …

   Jiang Xia had long noticed Kogoro Mouri's scorching gaze, and he deliberately pretended not to see it.

In normal times, Jiang Xia would definitely have led Mouri Kogoro into the venue without saying a word—even if the door was closed, he would have sent the Death Gods in through the wall, and then happily listened to the concert with them, by the way. See if there are any ghosts that get lost...

   But not today.

   Today, Kogoro Mori is better off taking another route.

   Thinking of this, Jiang Xia's gaze shifted slightly and landed on the short-haired woman next to the public phone.

  The woman wears a black wide-brimmed headband on her forehead. This is the peripheral that comes with the Yoko Kinoshita commemorative album, which was just released yesterday.

  The short-haired woman—that is, Qingdao Quandai—called several times before the other side finally got through.

   She showed a delighted expression, however, just after hearing a sentence, she realized that she had been pigeoned.

   So he suddenly became furious: "Can't come with a cold?! What's a good rest for such a minor illness! You don't think concert tickets are easy to get, do you? I don't care, you'll pick me up and my sister right away!"

   responded to her with the sound of "beep--" and "beep--" when the other party deducted the phone.

  Qingdao Quandai looked extremely ugly, she slammed the receiver back onto the landline.

   There are not many customers in this store, and the storefront is not large. And because Jiang Xia had been aiming over there, the three people who were sitting with him also unconsciously gave a little bit of attention to the entire generation of Qingdao.

   Mori Kogoro's eyes lit up when he heard Qingdao Quandai's conversation just now. Keenly captured the two keywords "concert ticket" and "can't come".

   He realized immediately that he had a ticket.

  Mori Kogoro stood up and hurried to Qingdao Quandai, wanting to buy the extra ticket.

  Qingdao Quandai held his chin and thought for a moment, then suddenly pursed his lips and smiled: "You don't need to buy the ticket, you can just use the ticket, anyway, it's a waste for me to keep it. However, you have to do me a favor..."

  …

  Qingdao Quandai proposed "help", which meant that Kogoro Maori would take her to her sister's place, and then take the two sisters back to the concert.

  Mori Kogoro readily agreed, feeling that he had earned it.

   After getting in the car, he caught fire, took a habit of looking at the rearview mirror, and suddenly found that there was another person in the back seat.

   Maori Kogoro turned around and looked at Jiang Xia suspiciously: "What are you doing following? You lost your ticket too?"

  Jiang Xia held the straw in his mouth, and started to think of excuses perfunctorily. Kogoro Maori in normal state is very easy to fool, just say anything.

   But before he could speak, Mao Lilan, who was next to him, suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on her father's face, pushing the head turned around by Maori Kogoro: "Isn't this better, there are so many people."

... Jiang Xia must have suddenly realized the beauty of being with friends after meeting them. He didn't want to go to the concert alone again, so he mustered up the courage to follow them uninvited, but Dad. The meaning of the words turned out to be to let Jiang Xia get off the bus... It's too much!

Thinking of this, Mao Lilan snorted, wrapped his arms and said non-negotiable: "There is enough space in the back seat - Conan doesn't take up space, wait for that Miss Qingdao to get in the car, if the seats are really not enough, I can still hug following him."

   Jiang Xia caught a glimpse of Conan froze.

   Then he saw the indiscreet primary school student blushing silently, and at the same time Conan turned his face and secretly gave Jiang Xia the gratitude of "you are really talented" + the sight of what he learned.

   Jiang Xia: "..." You have lsp eyes, so everyone is an lsp.

  Conan failed to understand what Jiang Xia meant. He looked back, leaned back in his seat shyly and expectantly, and began to imagine a better future.

  …

  Qingdao Quandai sat in the passenger seat. On the way, she chatted with a few people very chatty.

   She cleverly brought the topic to her sister, saying that her sister is about to get married recently, but she is in a bad mood. That's why she got tickets and wanted to invite her sister and brother-in-law to the concert. It's just that tonight, at the appointed time, my sister hasn't shown up and can't be contacted. She is a little worried and plans to go home to pick up her sister.

   Mori Kogoro is not interested in these parents. He glanced at Qingdao Quandai's headband: "I actually always wanted to ask, is that on your head..."

   "It's a gift from the album that was released yesterday. In addition to this, I also gave a keychain of the same style." Qingdao Quan referred to the headband, which had "yoko-" printed on it.

   After she finished speaking, she was a little strange: "You don't have any?" Since you can get Miss Yoko's concert tickets, you should also be able to buy yesterday's album, why...

   Mouri Kogoro sighed: "I almost bought it, but I met a client who was a little talkative in the middle, which delayed the time. That kid wouldn't buy it—"

As he said that, he pointed to Jiang Xia in the back row: "He helped Miss Yoko before, and she also went to the 'Perspective Detective Agency' with Miss Yoko, and they had a good relationship, so his albums were all sent directly by Yoko. There are no gifts." In these words, Maori Kogoro hides a little pride and show of "My acquaintance knows Miss Yoko!".

   He originally thought that Qingdao Quanyo, as a fan of Yoko Kinoshita, would show envious eyes and even scream when he heard this.

   In fact, Qingdao Quandai's reaction was even more exaggerated than he expected - she froze in place, the peripheral key ring in her hand clicked and fell on the armrest box, and slid along the box cover to the ground in the back row.

   (end of this chapter)

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