Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 261 Boss, you are also recruited

   Jiang Xia finished dealing with Amuroto, scattered Xiaobai's puppet, and his consciousness returned to his own body.

   The main body is still lying on the sofa.

   He closed his eyes and felt it, and found that the height of the cushion was just right, and there was still a quilt on his body, so he didn't open his eyes comfortably and continued to sleep - anyway, the murderer would start working tonight, so he didn't have to lie down for a long time.

  …

In the    lobby, the host Satoshi Kamijou was secretly observing the surroundings while talking to the other participants.

   Seeing that Jiang Xia never showed up, Satoshi Kamijou's dangling heart gradually let go: It seems that the sleeping pills he put did have an effect.

   Famous detectives are powerful, but to solve a case, they must have enough clues. Now that Jiang Xia has slept in all the details, the possibility of successfully solving the case is much lower than when he was awake.

  Plan pass√

  Thinking like this, Kamijou Satoshi boldly started his own murder.

He gradually reduced the frequency of talking with other people. When no one was paying attention to him, he turned around and went back to his room. He sent a message asking Jiangyuan Shinan to come over and "talk"-Jiangyuan Shinan got some illegal evidence of him and was using These blackmail him and will not refuse his request to meet.

   When Gangwon Shiman arrived, he used beer with sleeping pills to make him drunk, and then went upstairs to decorate Gangwon Shiman's room, making it a fall scene.

After   , Satoshi Kamijou was able to return to his room again, put Jiangyuan Shinan into the night baron's clothes, throw him out of the window, and pretend that Jiangyuan Shinan fell off the building when he was disguised as the "Night Baron".

   During this process, Satoshi Kamijou would call the front desk from his room and get an alibi.

  …

the other side.

   The effects of sleeping pills did not last long.

  Conan pressed his forehead, sat up in confusion, stared at the bedroom door and recalled a few philosophical questions about who I am, where am I, and what am I doing.

   After a while, he jumped up and opened the door, and rushed into the living room.

  The living room was lit with warm yellow lights, and Huiyuan Ai was sitting quietly on a chair reading a book. On the sofa next to him, Jiang Xia was wrapped in a quilt, and she also looked like she had just woken up.

Conan looked at Jiang Xia who was staring at him, guessing that he was the same as himself. As for why Jiang Xia slept later than him but woke up at about the same time as him... People's physiques are different, just like some people Sleeping for six hours is too much, and some people sleep for ten hours and feel sleepy all day. Compared with studying the different effects of the same sleeping pill on different people, Conan is more concerned about who is there. What is the purpose of inexplicably pouring medicine into their pots.

  Haihara Ai was the most normal looking one on the scene.

  Conan asked her about the situation, and at the same time heard a strange movement.

   He looked suspiciously at the dark window and walked over to check: "What sound?"

  Haihara raised the tourist brochure at hand: "It's a sea breeze called 'Jifeng'. The higher the place, the stronger the wind, so the wind in our room will be extraordinarily loud."

   After a pause, she remembered Jiang Xia's previous instructions, and pretended to be ignorant and asked, "What happened to you just now?"

   "There's something wrong with that pot of water." Conan felt that the room was a little stuffy and wanted to open the window to take a look at the strange 'Ji Feng'.

   Jiang Xia got up and went to help, but the window was quickly pushed open.

  Conan stuck his head out comfortably and took a breath of fresh air.

   At this moment, he blinked out of the corner of his eye and found that the window downstairs was also open.

  The drowsiness brought by the sleeping pills made Conan still in a state of numbness. He lowered his head, wanting to see which friend is so tasteful and enjoy the sea breeze at night with him.

As soon as   's friendly gaze was cast, he used the overflowing light in the room to see in the room directly below them, a man in a black cloak and a white smiley mask was being carried and thrown out the window.

   The figure of "Night Baron" fell down and quickly merged into the night.

When he appeared again, it was already in the light of the small square below - there was a statue downstairs, the iron knight was straddling a war horse, holding a sword high, and the "Baron of Darkness" fell on the statue, He was pierced through his chest and abdomen by a sword, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

  Conan stared at the corpse, and then slowly looked at Satoshi Kamijou, who was sticking his head out of the downstairs window and bowing his head to review the murder results: "...??!"

  …

  Haihara Ai's actions to call the police were not as quick as Mao Lilan.

   But at least faster than the average person.

   Not long after, the police car arrived.

  Because he was witnessed the process of throwing people, a series of operations of the host were exposed by the speed of light. The "alibi" he specially made has also become an ironclad proof that he was there.

  Satoshi Kamijou never expected this result. He was taken away by the police with swearing, half of his fragrant language was scolding the detective, and the other half was scolding the unscrupulous pharmaceutical factory.

  Conan stood in the sea breeze and looked at his back, a little messy.

Is    an illusion? How do you feel that the recent criminal suspects are all such bells and whistles, either caught on the spot or interrupted on the spot to cast spells...

   Well, it may also be that they were a little stressed when they faced Jiang Xia. As for things like killing methods, if any link goes wrong, it is easy to lose the whole game - just like today's Hanhan who can't figure out the specific duration of black technology sleeping pills...

If    continues to evolve like this, sooner or later, the suspect will not dare to commit a crime in front of Jiang Xia. Conan thought complicatedly.

  …

   The effect of anesthetics is longer than that of sleeping pills.

When    Amuro Toru woke up, everything had ended, and the police car was driving away with the suspect.

  Amuro stood up vigilantly, first checked the surrounding environment, and found that it was in his own room. I simply checked the things on my body, as well as the luggage, and found that nothing was missing, and I was a little puzzled.

  ... Could it be that the child who touched the porcelain was just a means sent by the host to solve the detective?

   Even children have to use it, it's crazy...

  Amuro pressed his head, which was still a little dizzy, and went downstairs to the crowd of onlookers who had gathered together.

The    police car has left, and Jiang Xia is standing on the edge of the square, looking up at the statue of the knight.

   Amuro asked in a low voice, "Did the murderer explain about the little boy?"

   Jiang Xia withdrew his gaze and looked at him suspiciously.

Conan next to    was moved in his heart and looked over immediately: "Little boy?"

  Amuro touched his head perfunctorily: "It's not about you."

  Conan: "..."

   I know, and I don't mean me.

   He hesitated, but finally stopped. He didn't pursue further questions, only when Jiang Xia and Anshitou were communicating briefly, he secretly glanced at Anshitou's cuffs thoughtfully, and found that there was a very faint pinhole on his wrist.

   Normal update today, the next update will be posted today

   (end of this chapter)