Conan's Corpse Picker

behind Conan.

Mao Lilan looked suspiciously at the two people, one big and one small, who gathered together and muttered.

She waited as patiently as possible for a while, and after half a minute, she couldn't help reaching out to lift Conan who was blocking her.

……

"Then show me your arm, if it's really not serious..." Conan was talking to Jiang Xia when he suddenly felt a slender hand land on his back collar.

"!"

Conan hurriedly turned around and patched Mao Lilan: "Ah, I suddenly remembered! Brother Xinyi said that it is not good to move rashly. If the injury is really not serious, it is not impossible to find someone to deal with it..."

Mao Lilan: "...Huh?"...When did she say it, why didn't she hear it?

Just as she was about to ask, the people around her had already heard the first half of Conan's words.

Then decisively made a voice of worry + wanting to participate: "Then, then I also want to watch together!"

Chapter 1100 Belmode: A Sink on His Back

Jiang Xia paused, followed the prestige, and saw Suzuki Sonoko with a serious face.

Jiang Xia: "..." When did this person sneak in?

...Does this group of students have no access control at home?

He thought about it for a moment, then he peeled off the corner of the quilt, only half of his arm was exposed, and the bandage he had carefully camouflaged just now was wrapped around his arm.

Although Conan's nose is sometimes sharper than a dog's, but for a certain reason, Jiang Xia's family always has blood bags--they are all special ones found on the black market, and even the gin and vodka that see blood all the year round can be fooled and fooled. Conan shouldn't be a problem either.

……

Conan really didn't smell anything unusual.

He observed through the gauze for a while, and felt that the problem was not serious, and the bandaging technique was indeed professional...Jiang Xia, the Ouhuang, even got shot so easily, it was a sniper bullet.

Just as he was thinking, a person quietly approached beside him.

——Suzuki Sonoko also followed Conan's example, while looking at it seriously, he followed him and stretched out his hand, poking Jiang Xia's arm.Of course he didn't dare to poke the wound directly, so his hand fell to the arm next to him.

Jiang Xia retracted her arms silently.

As soon as he moved, Suzuki Sonoko suddenly noticed something, and said in surprise: "Huh? When you move, there are muscles on your arms! You can't see it normally..." Then he instinctively stretched out his hand and pinched it twice.

Jiang Xia's eyes twitched, and she completely hid her arms under the quilt: "..." You can't think that all the fighters with the same style as her have no muscles just because Mao Lilan doesn't look muscular...

Although being touched for no reason, it just gave Jiang Xia a reason not to show her arms.

He pressed the corners of the quilt tightly again, only his head was exposed, and began to drive away the guests: "I have also seen the wound, so you can rest assured - go back quickly, I am going to sleep."

……

Although Mao Lilan didn't know much about these things, she just joined in the fun and followed him to see that she really didn't look seriously injured, so she was finally relieved.

Suzuki Sonoko was uncharacteristically cautious today.

She stroked her chin and said seriously: "But it's a wound after all, and it's bleeding, so it's safest to let the doctor look at it——Xiao Lan, if you can't move it, I can help you!"

Conan's forehead twitched: "...Brother Jiang Xia said it all, and a professional came to deal with it just now."

As he spoke, he glanced across the room, habitually verifying what he heard.

Then sure enough, I saw a medicine box nearby.There seemed to be used disinfection supplies and injections in the trash can by the table.

Conan leaned over and looked through the trash can, then opened the lid of the medicine box and took a look:

"It's really professional. Have you found a private doctor?"

Jiang Xia seemed sleepy, and answered his question casually: "It's not considered a doctor, but the boss helped to deal with it and sent some medicine - he seemed to be working in a summer camp before, and he often accidentally scratched, so he was very good at it. These."

Conan: "?!"

With her eyes closed, Jiang Xia could feel Kudo's shock and vigilance.

Seeing the fun, he pulled the quilt vigorously, half of his face was covered by the edge of the quilt, blocking his expression.

Jiang Xia remembered that Toru Amuro had already successfully escaped from the building based on a sneak peek by a certain dry rice cat.

After that, according to the prudence and caution of "Bourbon", he will not continue to be at the explosion site under the complete disadvantage of "I don't know anything about Uzo's current situation, but Uzo knows his own situation very well". stay long.

Moreover, Toru Amuro didn't want to deal with the police under Uzo's nose, and he didn't like to take notes in the first place.According to his driving speed, Toru Amuro must have left for a long time when Mo Lilan and the others slowly completed the notes and returned to Mihua Town in the police car that obeyed the law and never exceeded the speed limit.

……

Now Jiang Xia is quite proficient at cooking.

——He doesn't know any reliable surgeons. If he follows Conan's words, he admits that he has found a "private doctor who can come to treat wounds". If he talks about this topic in the future, he will lie again.

It's better to just let the boss work harder - it just so happens that he was born in a police academy and has been an undercover agent for so many years, so he looks like he won't get tired after carrying eight hundred pots.

Conan and Amuro Toru, the two vests, are still in the stage of mutual suspicion, and will not sit together in a friendly manner to confess.

Of course, even if they match up, it will reveal the fact that "Toru Amuro didn't come tonight"...

Isn't there Belmode?

……

Jiang Xia fell asleep peacefully, as if a possible scene about this matter in the future had emerged in her mind.

——The simplest, of course, is that Conan didn't verify it at all, and found no abnormalities.

And if Conan asked Amuro Toru, according to Amuro Toru's common thinking of "prioritizing the internal concealment of the problem", no matter what doubts he had in his heart, he would first admit it according to Conan's words, and then go to Jiang Xia to confirm in private.

In this way, Conan's question drifted to Amuro Toru and became Amuro Toru's question.

After that, Amuro Toru, who was suspicious and questioned, only needed to insinuate "the innocent high school student detective who was sniped", and he could get the information that "Toru Amuro went to help treat the wound that night".

And Toru Amuro is very sure that he has never been here, and he does not have twins who look exactly the same, plus the specialty of "medical skills"...

there is only one truth.

— Belmode!

——It must be that Belmode disguised himself as "Toru Amuro", entered the house at night, and carried out the despicable act of "snipping in" on the famous detective who was very interested in her.

After all, whether it's "Changing into Amuro Toru" or "contacting high school student detectives", Belmode has long been a habitual offender, and she has had more than one criminal record.

……

At this point, all the remaining troubles are between the two riddlers.

As the top king among the Riddlers, Belmode couldn't communicate well whether he was facing Conan or Bourbon.

Not only will she not have a long talk with Bourbon about this kind of small pot, but she will deliberately pick things up... Then if Jiang Xia is lucky enough to pass nearby, she will be able to pick a wave of apple and coffee flavors when they confront each other murderous look.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia almost looked forward to the scene where Conan went to Amuro Toru for a matchup.

……

In the bedroom of Jiang Xia's house.

Suzuki Sonoko's suggestion of "resolutely send to the doctor!" was not adopted.

——Although she has a serious face and manages her expressions well, she is still only a 17-year-old young man after all, and her skin is too thin.

Unfortunately, Suzuki Sonoko exposed her true intentions because of her blushing, and was ruthlessly pointed out by Conan, and was finally dragged away firmly by Mao Lilan who suddenly realized.

... Waiting for the three classmates to leave in a mess, Jiang Xia pulled out the corners of the quilt that were somewhat uncomfortable from under her body, patted the quilt fluffy again, and prepared to sleep.

As a result, within a few minutes of closing my eyes, the phone rang again.

Chapter 1101 Gin's Event Physique

Jiang Xia who was awakened from a light sleep state: "..."

He glanced at the "organization-specific mobile phone" that was in an incoming call, and sighed: ——I'm so busy, I have to answer the phone so late, is this the fate that the organization cadres must bear?

However, think about the murderous aura given by the organization.

Wake up thinking about it again...

He still took the phone with dignity.

Seeing the string of numbers on the screen, Jiang Xia regained consciousness a little.This should be a call from Gin.

"..." Could it be that Qin Jiu called to express his condolences because he saw the wrong person and accidentally injured his teammates just now?

Has Gin become so conscientious?

Jiang Xia's eyes lit up silently: If this is the case, why not take this opportunity and ask Qin Jiu for a few assassination lists.

After obtaining the authority of "Uzuo", Jiang Xia actually browsed some assassination lists in the organization himself - even if the boss didn't send him missions in order to let him concentrate on developing the detective business, he could still find familiar names from them. In the future, I will be obliged to go over there for a while.

...But unfortunately, there are few "reserved victims" that Jiang Xia is familiar with on those public lists.

On the contrary, the hit rate is higher for the list that has passed through the hands of Gin.

——I think this organization cadre should also be a not weak event physique owner.It's just that Qin Jiu's whereabouts are too erratic at ordinary times. When he sees a dead person who suddenly appears, he will just pass by calmly as if he saw a dead leaf. He will not call the police at all, let alone stay onlookers.In addition, the "encounter with gin" itself is actually a bad "event".That's why his event physique doesn't seem so obvious.

……

Jiang Xia answered the phone expectantly, thinking of Qin Jiu's mailbox full of murder lists.

However, the situation is different from what he imagined.

——It may be that Qin Jiu was too confident in his marksmanship, and felt that the shot missed the important place at all.It may also be that Qin Jiu was often shot and shot at people... Unlike the three high school students just now, he didn't take those minor injuries that didn't affect his actions to heart at all. Go straight.

"Unfortunately, Bourbon escaped."

The sound of gin is as cold as ever, but after careful analysis, it seems that a trace of regret and schadenfreude can be tasted from it.

Jiang Xia is inexplicable: "..." If you escape, you will escape. According to the boss's driving skills, isn't this a normal thing? Why did you tell him specifically...

After a moment of confusion, Jiang Xia seemed to understand.

He imitated the accent that gin used to kill people, and pretended to sigh:

"Yeah, it's really a surprisingly gorgeous performance - it's a good thing he escaped, if it just burns into a piece of coke like this, I'm sure I'll lose a lot of fun in the days to come... I really want to see it See where the limit of his struggle to survive is."

Qin Jiu sneered.Although Uzo's words were full of admiration for Bourbon, he was not worried that Uzo would turn his back on Bourbon or even switch to Bourbon's camp because of his "love of talent".

A different person might indeed do so.But the "talent" that Wu Zuo fell in love with is actually just a kind of "talent" - the more lofty the status in Wu Zuo's heart, the more he will be forced to face all kinds of fancy ways of death, otherwise in Wu Zuo's view , that is a waste.