Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 898 The tissue concentration is too high, ask for a monthly ticket o(〃\'▽\'〃)o

  Conan thought about countermeasures silently while combing through the excess information he had just entered.

"..." He thought, if Vodka is close to Jiang Xia, and just wants to temporarily borrow the pedal of "Famous Detective", and there won't be too much intersection in the future, then the matter is easy to deal with - hide Jiang Xia, try to solve this problem by yourself Just do it.

  But in case the vodka is really aimed at Jiangxia...

If Jiang Xia is not told anything, then Jiang Xia will lack the necessary information when facing vodka... I don't know what conspiracy the organization has. all late. .

   But if you tell Jiang Xia...

   doesn't seem to work either: Jiang Xia doesn't know about the organization yet. To tell the truth, according to Jiang Xia's character, he will definitely risk his life to investigate, and maybe he wants to catch a few men in black to beat the stick and try his hand... But the other party is not an ordinary thug, they have guns, and they are powerful organization.

   Even if Jiang Xia is in a calm state, he will investigate slowly. But now, when he has been noticed by the organization, this kind of temptation can easily arouse the organization's vigilance and murderous intent - those ferocious and cunning people must not tolerate a keen detective like Jiang Xia investigating them.

   "..." Conan couldn't help but feel a little worried.

  …

   He had to take out all the acting skills he inherited from his mother, and pretended that nothing had happened, and ended the communication with Jiang Xia normally: pretending that he was really just curious about "Mr. Yamada" and Jiang Xia's chasing stars, and had no other purpose.

After   , when Jiang Xia went to look around for clues.

  Conan rubbed the voice changer in his pocket and walked to the corner silently.

He recalled the number of police officers in the house, and thought about the single-handed vodka in the living room. He wanted to use the identity of "Shinichi Kudo" to call the Megumi Police Department and ask him to detain this lawless black-clothed organization cadre. Down, sent to the police station and other places for centralized review overnight, and then used the information extracted to overturn the old bottom of the man in black.

  "..." However, the ideal is perfect, but the reality must be careful...

  Conan thought about it, and sighed regretfully:

According to the investigation after he became small, especially in combination with some information provided by Ai Haibara: the black-clothed organization is lurking deeply, like a dark shadow in the society, even if they do something conspicuous, they will act carefully Push those things to other organizations.

   So Conan suspected that the police couldn't find a reason to arrest Vodka at all. even if found. In the absence of criminal evidence, it may not be long before people have to be released.

  In that way, vodka doesn't lose much, and at most one goes in and one goes out and goes back and forth.

   After that, everyone present tonight, even the police, may be subject to crazy revenge from that organization, or secretly silenced.

  …

   "..." Conan thought about the people present today, counted the number of lives, and remained silent for a while, but he didn't take out the voice changer.

  Before trying to find a way to arrest someone, we still need to collect some information and find enough evidence to trap a certain black-clothed person in the police station, and it is best to arrest them secretly...

  Thinking of this, Conan looked at the living room with mixed feelings: This kind of feeling of organization cadres passing by in front of his eyes, but only watching helplessly, is too aggrieved...

  …

   After giving up the rush idea of ​​"risking to catch vodka".

  Conan took a step back and focused his attention on "how to deal with vodka's conspiracy against Jiang Xia".

   He reluctantly thought: It is rare that he is in the same space as vodka. Even if you don't capture people on the spot, at least try to get information.

   Of course, no traces must be left.

  Otherwise, once the vodka finds out that the situation is different, then he may not immediately suspect a first-year elementary school student, but will immediately think of Jiang Xia, and then launch a counterattack or revenge against the innocent Jiang Xia... Must be cautious.

   In general, the most likely thing to do at the moment is to first figure out the true purpose of vodka tonight-whether he is here for Jiang Xia, or has other goals.

  …

   Thinking of this, Conan sighed weakly, and pulled his hand out of the pocket where the voice changer was placed.

   At this moment, there was a sudden chill behind him, and there was a vague sense of horror that some terrifying existence was staring at him.

   That sense of crisis disappeared in a flash, and when Conan felt it carefully, there was no trace.

  "..." Conan silently touched his cold skin, tightened his collar, and thought a little doubtfully: Maybe because the cadre of the vodka organization is nearby, so he was too nervous.

   He looked left and right and found nothing unusual.

   So instead of staying here, he sneaked into the living room and prepared to implement his own observation plan.

  …

   A minute ago, when Conan was thinking about countermeasures.

   in a corner he didn't see.

   A white-clawed black cat who appeared in the room at some unknown time, with an anesthesia needle in its claws, was crawling at the bottom of the cabinet half a meter away from Conan, staring at his bare calf.

   And after Conan gave up taking out the voice changer and giving up notifying the police.

  The cat withdrew its stance that it was ready to pounce.

  …

   When Conan left, the cat puppet secretly stretched out a paw from the bottom of the cabinet and silently pushed the tiny anesthetic needle into the corridor.

   Then it collapsed into the air like a handful of soil that had been dissolved by water.

   After a few seconds.

   Leaning on the wall, Jiang Xia regained his senses, walked to the cabinet where the cat had been hidden, and squatted down to straighten his trousers.

   Then he picked up the useless anesthesia needle and put it away with regret.

  …

   Compared with Conan and vodka, the mood is ups and downs and uneasy.

  The other people in the room are still quite peaceful at this time.

  Especially the police——they have long been used to seeing various case scenes, and although they are a little tired now, they immediately jumped into this one from the previous case, and started the investigation skillfully and tiredly.

  …

   After simply registering the names and occupations of each party participant, and the reasons for coming here.

  The Mumu Police Department stood in the living room and looked around.

Then I looked at the living room. Five of the cases in this case... plus the agent who went to the hospital with the ambulance, six... plus Jiang Xia, seven... No, Jiang Xia was not present at the time of the incident, Should have crossed him out first—six suspects, sighed.

   The Mumu Police Department felt that the situation was a bit grim.

   Even, this excessive number of people made him a little alert, always worried that in the next second, a second murder case would suddenly appear here, making up a serial murder case...

   "Cough cough." The Mumu Police Department cleared his throat and shook off all kinds of messy thoughts, "Excuse me, who was the first to discover Miss Kusano?"

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  Thank you for your [monthly pass](づど)

   (end of this chapter)