Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Two minutes ago.

"Jiro is gone too." Curacao propped his forehead and sighed silently, "That guy Uzo definitely did it on purpose, he even chased him so far away from the suburbs of Tokyo... Where is Hashimoto Maya's misfortune to attract him?" Is he here? Is it the joy of robbing other people's men that Uzuo can't stop, or is it that the more he can't get it, the more he wants it, and he feels that idleness is idleness, so come here and kill a few people for fun?"

in addition…

"There is a watchman missing, and we have to find a suitable person to fill it up as soon as possible." Curacao's mind was constantly filled with information from various subordinates. At the same time, this time, she did not send any emails or call to report to Rum , I just wrote this little accident into the report. Anyway, based on the previous experience, even if I say it, I am afraid it will only be the same as last time. Being polluted by Uzo is thankless.

"But who should I choose, and if Rum keeps not agreeing to let people go, will I have to lose my subordinates all the time?" Curacao started to have a headache again when he thought of this, "Although only some peripheral members died, some A person with a certain ability and strong enough secrecy is actually not that many, but he consumes one in two or three days... After a few months, will there be anyone under my command available?"

   With such a calculation, Curacao couldn't help but feel sorry for the resources under his hands. The boss doesn't understand her suffering, and only she knows how troublesome this kind of chronic loss is.

   "Although I have already prepared for the loss of manpower, but... well, next time, don't look for someone like Jiro, and find someone who is a little trash." Curacao closed his eyes and briefly recalled his list.

   Then a name suddenly popped out of my mind.

  —Saburo Inozuka.

  Curaçao didn't have a deep impression of this person, but she remembered that Inozuka Saburo didn't even think about joining the organization at first, but once the two elder brothers of the Inozuka family were doing a mission, and Inozuka Saburo bumped into the scene.

  In order not to silence this unlucky brother, the two had no choice but to drag him into the gang on the spot. After joining the group, Saburo Inozuka didn't do any big things, he just did some illegal errands to express his loyalty to the organization.

"I'm really sorry, but it's up to you, and you are indeed the most suitable candidate." Curacao pressed his phone to edit the email, his eyes and eyebrows drooping heavily, like a sinister and cunning cold-blooded villain, "If you can If you survive, I will definitely give you a bright future."

  …

  When Kurosawa and Ma communicated with the gradually blackened boss.

  Hashimoto Maya got permission, and went alone to meet Jiang Xia at the place that Inozuka Jiro had arranged for him without authorization.

  The righteous detective was standing under the tree with his pockets in his pockets. He turned his head and saw his first words: "Mr. George is having bad luck recently. Not long after he returned to Japan, he encountered so many cases one after another."

Maya Hashimoto: "Hmm..."...Although it seems to be the case, but if I remember correctly, the cases you encountered after you came back are only four or five times that of mine. Detectives really have no clue about the cases they have experienced... concept?

  He briefly struggled between "spitting" and "not complaining".

   Before he could think about it, he suddenly heard the high school student on the opposite side say, "Your real name is 'Maya Hashimoto'? It's different from the one on the certificate."

   "?!" Maya Hashimoto blurted out, "Where did you hear this name?"

  Jiang Xia glanced at him inexplicably: "Isn't this the signature you left in the email?"

  Maya Hashimoto: "..." Hey, that being said, Inozuka Jiro did make an excuse to check and move his belongings, so he should have seen the certificate from there. Could it be that he stuffed the note?

  ...In any case, the murderer's shot was right! It's also a good thing that Inozuka is hopeless, otherwise he would have to find time to shut up this leaky guy forever if he sold his information like this.

  Jiang Xia saw a wisp of iced black tea emerge, and quickly harvested it by himself, drifting to the ground.

  Then he was hugged by the industrious Wutiangou and brought back to Jiang Xia.

  Hashimoto Maya came back to his senses and was keenly aware of Jiang Xia's gaze. He looked down at his clothes: "What's wrong, something stuck on me?"

  Jiang Xia: "No." It's just a little bit of my murderous intent. No problem, it's gone.

"Oh." Hashimoto Maya took advantage of the few seconds to make up a statement, trying to get the false certificate out of the way, "Actually, I changed my name before, and now I basically use the name 'George' in the UK. Use Hashimoto Maya, whichever name you are used to."

   "That's it." Jiang Xia glanced at him, and instead of asking about these details, asked instead, "You asked me to come here, what's the matter?"

  Hashimoto Maya was secretly relieved to see him cooperate so much: Fortunately, as long as it is not a homicide or an explosion that can endanger other people's lives, the detectives don't seem to be too inquisitive.

While the kind detective didn't pursue further questions, he quickly picked something Jiang Xia was interested in and said, "It's nothing, it's just that my friends and I are resting here, but suddenly encountered a murder case, and I was really panicked. After all, we didn't go out immediately. When I contacted the police, I was very worried that I would become a suspect because of this, so I couldn’t help but want to confirm the situation with you—but I saw someone taken away by a police car just now, has the case been closed? "

  Jiang Xia really didn't mind talking about the case, but she frowned slightly as if thinking of something: "...well."

   Maya Hashimoto was taken aback, feeling something was wrong: "Is it?"

   "Yeah." Jiang Xia nodded, and suddenly glanced around, as if checking if anyone was eavesdropping nearby.

  This posture seems to be about to say something important... Hashimoto Maya suddenly thought of a possibility, the railroad tracks in his heart began to thump again, and the alarm bells rang in his heart.

However, it was too late to be vigilant now, and soon, Jiang Xia's lowered voice came into his ears: "Do you still remember what you said to me when we met for the first time—you, or your friend, has always been Encounter some serious accidents, or be frequently involved in murder cases, and face some life-threatening. Regardless of whether it is the police or the people around you, they will tell you that these are just accidents."

  Hashimoto Maya: "..." Jiang Xia must have found Uzo, no! I don't want to get involved in the struggle between your two old enemies. Don't you know how many people around you have died because of this!

  Although the expression didn't tense and changed, but fortunately, those slight panics are still appropriate at the moment. Maya Hashimoto could only bite the bullet and play out the image of an innocent citizen being persecuted by the mastermind behind the scenes: "Could it be... what did you find out?"