Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 608 Who is the real host?

  Although Qianjian Kodai couldn't remember what kind of terminal illness this was, but there are so many strange diseases in the world, maybe Kurosawa really can't stare at the electronic screen for a long time.

  ... Under such circumstances, if she insists on not leaving the secret room and asks Kurosawa to type the answer on the screen, what if Kurosawa hits halfway, suffers from illness, and suddenly disappears?

  “…”

   This kind of feeling of "the answer that you have been searching for for more than 40 years is right in front of you, and when you open the package in the next second, the out-of-print reference answer is thrown into the fire with a flick of your hand"...

   Qianjian Kodai substituted it for a while, and couldn't help shivering.

   She hesitated for a moment, but finally reached out and typed "OK" on the computer in front of her.

The    answer was synced to the computer in the central control room.

  Thousands of descendants looked at the screen.

   In the surveillance footage, the young man in black smiled in the direction of the camera, then he slowly got up while holding the computer desk, walked out through the open door, and went all the way to the restaurant.

   Chikan Yoyo watched his figure break through the adjacent monitors, took a deep breath, and made up his mind.

   She turned and opened the door of the secret room, fell into the corridor, and walked towards the dining room as well.

  …

  Chikan Koyo originally thought that according to the slow pace of "Kurozawa", she would have to wait for a while before the young man came over.

   Who knows when he came to the restaurant and pushed open the heavy wooden door.

   Beside the dining table, there was already a person sitting.

  ——The young man in black was leaning on the seat of the "host", with a leisurely posture, casually stepping on the former plastic "host" that had not been removed. The "former host" who once made the detectives feel threatened is now like a corpse that was thrown away at will, and like a silent foot. The whole scene didn't seem to have any sense of disobedience, and even made Qianjian Yaodai dazed for a moment, suspecting that his conspiracy and tricks were actually a fantasy, and the young man in front of him who had just met once today was the only one. The hand that stirred blood and rain in the annex.

   Qianjian Kodai became nervous for no reason, and began to vaguely regret that he was blinded by "Kurozawa"'s weak appearance just now, anxious to hear the news of the treasure, and not carrying a gun with him.

   Just when she was debating whether to rush into the nearest guest room to find a weapon, the young man in the main seat raised his eyes and saw her, and suddenly smiled: "It really is you, mother-in-law."

   His tone was calm, and the "mother-in-law" sounded even a little kind.

   With the words that broke the silence and the slight changes in his expression, the dangerous aura that had lingered around the black-clothed youth disappeared instantly, like a cluster of illusory bubbles that never existed.

  “…”

  I don't know why, Chikan Yoyo looked at him from a distance, and always felt that Kurosawa seemed to be in a good mood now... So many people have just died here. Could it be that the detectives did not listen to Kurosawa's advice and had to doubt each other, causing this terminally ill patient to suddenly turn black before he died?

   Wuzzo didn't care what she was thinking, and continued to say in that friendly tone:

"Affected by the construction, the color of the soil in the courtyard of the annex at dusk is slightly darker than that of other places in the mountains and forests - and when I met you, there was a bit of dust of a similar color on the pads of your driver's seat. So I came to Here, after clarifying the situation, I can't help but doubt you.

"However, because my mother-in-law seems to be forced to do so, and there are several detectives who seem to advocate violence, I am worried that if you expose it directly, you, an old man, will be abused and killed by them in the mountains. Detectives should He's very good at destroying corpses and evading legal punishment - so I didn't say it, I didn't expect... things turned out like this in the end."

   "..." Qianjian Jiangdai was suddenly issued a good person card, and when he heard that "Kurozawa" actually thought about her like this, his heart was inevitably softened.

  The mouth also softened a little.

   She gradually gave up the idea of ​​rushing to the nearest guest room and grabbed a gun. Instead, she walked into the restaurant where the young man in black was, pulled out a dining chair and sat down.

   Then sighed: "The two dying people don't seem to be enemies...Child, do you want to hear my story?"

   Jiang Xia: "..."

   Actually, I don't really think about it. After all, he already knows what he should know. It's kind of boring to listen to repeated stories.

   However, seeing the murderous aura gradually softening on Chikan Koyo, and thinking about the murderous aura of various flavors that fell from other detectives after she did this...

   He nodded lightly.

  …

  As people get older, their words may also increase.

  Senjian Koyo slowly told the story of her father's tragic death in this annex, and also revealed her conspiracy with the food detective, as well as her subsequent rebellion.

   During the narration, Jiang Xia watched the murderous aura on Qianjian’s mother-in-law: every time the strands loosened, he should nod his head in harmony. Seems to be a serious listener.

  ——The old woman wanted to kill too many people, and her murderous aura was very abundant.

The only downside of    is that they are all common murderous flavors, not special flavors.

   However, exquisite meals for enjoyment are important, but the usual daily dry food, the spirit medium who has worked hard to raise ghosts will certainly not refuse.

   In general, Jiang Xia is quite satisfied with the harvest of this incident.

  …

  Although Qianjian Kodai unfortunately encountered a fake audience, the words she said were still in vain.

   They passed through the crack of the door and successfully fell into the ears of the real listeners.

  Aparted by a wall, the detectives who pretended to be dead and waited in secret had their ears pricked up, eavesdropping on the internal situation through the door of the restaurant that was not closed tightly.

  ——Just now, when Jiang Xia left the central control room and went to the restaurant, he passed by these "corpses".

   After the corpses lay for a while, they felt that Qianjian’s mother-in-law should almost have been tricked, so they all swindled the corpses and walked to the restaurant lightly.

  …

  "——Dashang Zhushan thought about how to start from the maids and kill you one by one, his expression was too crazy.

   "In other words, when he went bankrupt and bought this annex, but never found the treasure in it, he was already crazy."

Qianjian's mother-in-law closed her eyes reluctantly, but she said something very inconsistent with her compassionate expression: "So I had to kill him first, lest the detectives kill each other before starting the treasure hunt. People solve puzzles.

   "Unexpectedly, I still overestimated the calmness of the younger generation. What happened just now is no different from when Dashang Zhushan was alive. Fortunately..."

   Having said this, she paused.

   Then he opened his old eyes and looked at Jiang Xia with piercing eyes: "...Have you really discovered the location of the 'treasure'?"

   (end of this chapter)