Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 1853 1853 [Manipulation]

Takamori Masumi looked up at the landline suddenly, his heart beat violently, which was comparable to when he saw Jiang Xia—other people would use their mobile phones to contact her, and the only person who would call her to find her was that terrible and hateful "" Funeral silver coins".

   This ringtone made Takamori Masumi instinctively disgusted, and he wanted to smash the landline with a vase.

  But rationality forced her to stand up and walk to the phone step by step—ever since the other party photographed her ex-boyfriend's body, she couldn't refuse the request for "funeral silver coins".

  Carefully picked up the receiver, and the voice that was processed by the voice changer came through the receiver: "I thought it would be Naoko Torimaru who died tonight, but I didn't expect it to be just an unlucky scapegoat."

When Gao Mori Masumi heard that he dared to blame himself, he immediately became angry: "It's none of my business! You don't even know what the target is allergic to, so you dare to poison and kill people." It's really unprofessional, and even caused her to be frightened by Jiang Xia !

"Haha, why are you so fierce." "Funeral silver coins" sounded very positive, and did not dwell on this mistake, and decided to move on. "Now Naoko is the key protection object of the police. Unfortunately, we can only skip it." She, kill the next person first."

   "Next?!" Masumi Takamori raised his voice, "You murderer, how many more people do you want to kill!"

  "Funeral Silver Coin" smiled sarcastically: "I don't know how many people I have killed, but you have already killed two. Wouldn't it be good to add one more to make up three?"

Masumi Takamori was about to collapse: "Of course it's not good! Let's make up three more, and you're playing cards? After killing this, do you want to say kill another one and play mahjong with four people! You blackmailing **** really deserve to go to **** , you are too greedy!"

However, "Funeral Silver Coin" obviously didn't intend to give her a choice: "But you have to know, there is only a difference between zero and countless murders. From the time that trash ex-boyfriend found you, you can't go back—could it be Are you going to give up everything you have finally obtained?"

   "..."

"Don't worry, if you get caught, I will also be in trouble, so I will not let you be exposed." "Funeral Silver Coin" whipped and gave a sweet date, "When the matter is over, you can still go clean Go back to your old life."

  Masumi Takamori was skeptical: "'Don't let me be exposed'...Are you sure you can hide it from Jiang Xia? You are a criminal anyway, you should have read his related reports."

   "Of course." There was a hint of arrogance in the voice of "Funeral Silver Coin", "As long as you do exactly what I said."...I can guarantee that I will not be caught by Jiang Xia.

   As for you, you are just a prop for me to play with that young man.

  Takamori Masumi was still young after all, so he didn't hear the hidden malice in the other party's words: "What method?"

"Funeral Silver Coin" smiled: "That's my secret murder trick. Even if the assailant is not on the scene, the target can let the target know nothing about sending himself to a dead end, just like a puppet manipulated on the stage—— You'd have a perfect alibi and be cleared as a suspect."

  …

  Although there was a murder case, in the face of the huge sponsorship of Sanyou Company, the heartache for the unfortunate deceased was not worth mentioning.

   Under the banner of "fulfilling the president's last wish", Liutiao Club actively requested to continue the catwalk competition, and of course Putuo Club would not refuse.

  So in the end, the original plan remained unchanged, and the evening catwalk competition went on as scheduled.

   "It's really dedicated, it's time to compete." Mao Lilan walked out of the room, looked at the busy staff in the corridor, and couldn't help but sigh with Jiang Xia and Suzuki Sonoko, "Is this the sadness of social people?"

  Jiang Xia nodded: "It's like when a case occurs, no matter whether you are full or not, you have to solve the case first."

   Fortunately, when he felt murderous around him when he was eating, he would first prepare food that was convenient to carry. Even if it's really too late to prepare, you can still take the murderous aura that you've already gathered and roll it into ghost mint to satisfy your hunger.

   Detective is indeed the most suitable part-time job for a psychic. Jiang Xia is very satisfied with her happy life now.

   Several people walked downstairs while talking.

  Conan sensed that they were going away, so he withdrew his gaze from one of the rooms, and quickly followed.

When we arrived at the hall, perhaps because the murder that happened earlier was aimed at the senior management of two fashion design companies, so the guests who were not within the target range didn't seem too nervous—anyway, we can't leave now, so we might as well enjoy this banquet and catwalks.

   On the contrary, the policemen all looked dignified, mixing among the guests, monitoring the surroundings, for fear that any suspicious person might get in.

   Seeing Jiang Xia approaching, Miwako Sato habitually began to share information with him: "No abnormalities have been found so far. We have reserved staff to closely monitor the venue, backstage, and kitchen, and there will be no such thing as poisoning again."

  Mu Mu police department happened to pass by, heard this and glanced here, scratching the back of his head, feeling something was wrong: "..." Sato seems to be his subordinate, right? What is this guy reporting to Jiang Xia?

   But forget it, report directly to Brother Jiang Xia, it will be faster than normal...

  The dedicated middle-aged police officer quickly convinced himself in his heart, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

  Jiang Xia sensed this beer-belly police department with a strong sense of presence passing by, and looked up.

   Then he passed the Megure Police Department, and in the middle of the banquet hall, he saw the vice president of the Buddha Club, Inukai Kasuke.

  The young talent in a suit and leather shoes looked at his watch, seemed to remember something, and left the venue quickly.

  Conan also noticed the movement, the banquet was about to start, it was undoubtedly a bit strange to leave at this time. He glanced over there suspiciously, wanting to follow.

  But just two steps away, he was grabbed by a dedicated plainclothes policeman: "Little friend, who did you come with? It's very dangerous here now, don't run around."

   Conan was forced to stop, and couldn't help but glance at the policeman: "..." I don't know him, where is this newbie? It seems that I still follow Jiang Xia to rub the camera less...

  Mao Lilan saw Conan who had slipped away quietly at this time, and ran to pick him up quickly: "Sorry, I didn't take him seriously."

   Conan is unrequited love: "..." This time I can't run away at all.

  …

  When two people staged life and death escape.

  Suzuki Sonoko was no stranger to children who slipped away and were caught back.

  At this time, she noticed another thing, her eyes lit up, and she pulled Jiang Xia to the decorative cage in the corner of the banquet hall—a pair of beautiful canaries lived in this exquisite bird cage.

   "Look." Suzuki Sonoko pointed to the bird's nest hanging in the middle, "There are actually three eggs in the nest!"

   As he spoke, he sucked his saliva.

  Canary: "...?"

  (end of this chapter)