Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 1891 Chapter 1891 [Don't come here! 】

   "Santa Claus with a red beard?" Maybe because the q layout on the left is so cute, even the two female high school students didn't show much panic about this invitation letter.

  Suzuki Sonoko touched his chin, and suddenly said solemnly: "Something is wrong."

   Miwako Sato was taken aback: Shouldn't this be Jiang Xia's lines? But now Jiang Xia didn't say anything, it was Suzuki Sonoko who first noticed something was wrong. Could it be that after hanging out with Jiang Xia for too long, this female high school student who would scream loudly when she sees a dead body is unknowingly nurtured into a detective?

   She was a little curious: "What did you find?"

"Huh? Didn't you all see such an obvious thing?" Sonoko Suzuki looked up proudly, and suddenly looked at the Christmas picture on the left, "Look! The signature is 'Santa Claus with a red beard', but on this picture, Santa Claus His beard is white. It's so unscrupulous, it's not in line with the habits of a murderer, maybe this threatening letter is actually just a prop sent by the troupe to stir up the atmosphere."

  Jiang Xia: "..." makes sense.

  If it weren't for the murderous aura floating around, he might really believe it.

  But if students want to be detectives, of course they should be encouraged. Jiang Xia applauded: "The idea is very novel."

  Suzuki Sonoko received the authoritative certification, her mood soared, and her chin raised even higher.

   At this moment, a voice came from the side coldly: "The high school student detective who came all the way from Tokyo, so this is how to solve the case?"

   Several people were stunned, and turned their heads to look, and saw a well-dressed woman appearing next to him at some point.

  The man looked at them with a frown, a look of disgust, and his eyes finally fell on Miwako Sato: "You are the policeman from Tokyo? Come on, come on, what are you doing with a detective?"

  Conan was dissatisfied: "..." How could the detective speak like a dish.

   Miwako Sato stretched out her hand towards the woman: "I am Miwako Sato from the Investigation Section 1 of the Criminal Division of the Metropolitan Police Department. I have known you for a long time, and you are the Bupo Police Department in Hokkaido?"

  She had heard about Fupo Narumi a long time ago. It is said that Fupo Narumi is a strong woman. From her style to her appearance, she looks like a slate painting. So even though he didn't look at the photos on purpose, Miwako Sato quickly had a guess when he met a real person.

  Fuba Narumi nodded and recognized her identity. She said unceremoniously: "You came here because of the threat letter—unfortunately, there is no place for you to play. This hotel has been supervised by our Hokkaido police. Since you came here in the name of vacation , then you'd better treat this as a vacation and take a good rest."

At the same time, she glanced at Jiang Xia again: "And you, I don't care how many cases you have solved in Tokyo, since you have arrived in Hokkaido, you must follow the instructions of our police—if you hinder the search, we will not hold you accountable." It will be less."

  …

   "Isn't he just a police officer, he speaks so fiercely!"

   A group of people carried their suitcases up to the 3rd floor, and after completely leaving Fupo Narumi's sight, Suzuki Sonoko said angrily, "We're not here to make trouble, we're here to help."

  Jiang Xia sighed: "There are relatively few detectives in Hokkaido, maybe she is not used to it. If more people are willing to change careers to be detectives, there should be no such problem."

  In a room next to it.

  Hashimoto Maya and Kurosawa Kazuma formed a pile, and gathered at the door to eavesdrop on the movement in the corridor.

  Hearing this sentence, the corners of Hashimoto Maya's eyes twitched slightly: "..." Jiang Xia still likes to persuade people to be detectives so much. How much does he like this industry, so he can keep Amway like this...

   While muttering in his heart, suddenly, the footsteps outside stopped.

  The three eavesdroppers looked at each other, not long after, they suddenly heard Jiang Xia's footsteps coming back, getting closer, and stopped by their door.

  Maya Hashimoto didn’t know why, but his heart was beating violently. He instinctively held his breath and stayed motionless behind the door. The whole portrait became a statue.

  Then I heard outside the door, Jiang Xia murmured to his companions suspiciously: "Why is there a red light coming out from the crack of the door? It must be on fire. If this kind of old-fashioned building catches fire, it will be troublesome. Kick it open and have a look?"

  The three people stuck behind the door were terrified: "..." Wait, what do you want to do!

   Luckily someone stopped the dreaded detective.

"Please wait a moment." Wenyue Hualian went upstairs with Jiang Xia and the others. When she heard Jiang Xia's words, she quickly turned her head to stop her, "Room 315 is like this. The red light is because the lights in the room are red, not because of a fire. .”

  Saburo Inozuka instinctively took a breath when he heard this voice——Hualien! No mistake, the door turned out to be his lovely Miss Hualien!

  Hashimoto Maya gave him a threatening look, motioning him to keep quiet.

   But it was too late.

  Jiang Xia: "Is someone panting in the room?"

  A primary school student's voice echoed: "Indeed. And since the lights are on, it means that someone is living now. Speaking of which, why do hotels use such strangely colored lights?"

  Hashimoto Maya across the door: "..." Good question. This is where I have to ask that annoying Hokkaido police officer and the Riddler Supervisor who didn't give a single clue during the whole process.

   While thinking wildly, he waited in agony for the group of people at the door to leave.

  However, this group of high school students were as sticky as brown sugar, and they couldn't even shake them off.

  At this time, the primary school student outside the door suddenly raised his hand and knocked on the door, as if he was very curious about the residents living in this strange room.

   "Hey, why are you knocking on other people's doors?" Jiang Xia stopped.

  However, it can be heard that this high school student's curiosity is also strong, so he stopped his companion's movements, which seemed very perfunctory, and his attention was also turned to the room.

Jiang Xia chatted with his companion: "Speaking of which, when I got off the bus just now, I happened to glance over here, and I seemed to see Mr. Hashimoto standing by the window—that was the George we first met on the plane. Unexpectedly He even came to Hokkaido."

   "..."

   Saburo Inozuka looked at Maya Hashimoto, dared not speak out, but what he wanted to say was written in his eyes: Let you run to the window if you have nothing to do, and be discovered by acquaintances!

  Hashimoto Maya also stared back: "..." How could I have imagined that a Tokyo detective would suddenly appear in Hokkaido! Speaking of this, the management of Didan Middle School is too chaotic. Can't the approval of students asking for leave be stricter?

   When he returned to Tokyo, he must write an anonymous letter to complain.

   But the matter has come to this point, it seems that there is no way to pretend not to hear it anymore—according to the schedule, since they are here as "temporary workers", they must help out on the set. If things go on like this, sooner or later she will meet Jiang Xia.

  (end of this chapter)