The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand and ninety-six [Letter from Uzo]


The central figures of several mysteries are not present at this time.

Full of doubts, Conan finally had no choice but to cast his inquiring eyes on Toru Amuro.

"Brother Amuro."

Conan glanced at the policemen around him from the corner of his eye, and asked in a volume that they could hear: "Listen to sister Xiaolan and the others, when the second elevator left, you were still in the lobby—OK Strange, obviously the police have already asked the male passengers to evacuate through the connecting bridge, why did you stay in the building secretly?"

Toru Amuro came back to his senses, and glanced at this scheming first-year kid: "..." Oh, fortunately, he brought back that crutch just now.

Facing the eyes of Conan and a group of policemen, Toru Amuro said very naturally: "I already had some ideas about the case at that time, and I also thought that the fire was on the 40th floor, and it would be a while before it reached the banquet hall, so I thought Stay in the dark and look for clues—if the flames cannot be extinguished, the clues will be burned to ashes. As a professional detective, I don't want to see criminals escape the punishment of the law."

Megure Police Department remembered the very important crutch that Toru Amuro gave him, and the "broken wine glass" serial murder case that had troubled the police for several days, and a smile bloomed on his face.

He patted Amuro Toru's shoulder affectionately, and after a moment of stiffness, he secretly wiped off the stained water as if nothing had happened: "This time it's thanks to you, brother Amuro."

Conan: "..." Don't call everyone my brother! This guy is definitely not a serious detective, at least he must be more than a detective, no matter how you look at him, he has a lot of secrets!

However, as a "first-year elementary school student", without any evidence, Conan can only silently watch the suspicious Toru Amuro, and constantly use his cunning methods to win the favor of the Mumu Police Department.

Of course, as a real detective, Conan is determined not to take it lightly like a policeman.

He secretly looked at Toru Amuro suspiciously: If I remember correctly, this detective boss has been working as a shopkeeper all the time, packing up and throwing all the client's commissions and even those private part-time jobs to Jiang Xia.

Such a fishing detective would actually stay in the building to solve the case... He never believed it.

So, why is Toru Amuro so abnormal today?

Conan: "..." This person took the initiative to take over the task of "solving the case". Could it be that he wanted to persuade Jiang Xia to leave so that he could assassinate Jiang Xia in the elevator? On a whim, he thought that he was going to kill people anyway, so he might as well spy on a famous detective by the way. That Jiangxia...

"..." Fortunately, Jiang Xia's vigilance was strong enough, and she led Yuanzi to avoid the first shot. And after that, the elevator was dimmed, the elevator was broken and shaking, and it was difficult to aim. Otherwise, tonight, he might lose two of his classmates... Conan thought about it, and couldn't help showing a bit of offended sharp eyes.

When Amuro Toru secretly pondered Okiya Subaru's intention, Conan secretly pondered Amuro Toru's intention, Okiya Subaru secretly pondered "Uzo" intention.

Uzo himself didn't think about anything, and had successfully arrived home.

He parked the motorcycle and closed the curtains. Stretching comfortably in his own territory, he removed the tie wrapped around his arm.

Opening the tear on the sleeve, the scratch inside has indeed healed... Fortunately, he ran fast enough just now to avoid being caught in the ambulance.

Jiang Xia washed and changed her clothes. To be on the safe side, I found out the blood pack and bandages, wrapped my arm again, and then decided to close the door to thank the guests tonight, and wait for a night of fooling around.

The scars in this world are quite strange. Some of the scars left by bullets can be healed in the blink of an eye, some can be healed in two days, and some can kill people on the spot... In addition, even if they are both Shallow scratches, some will disappear every other day, while others will stay for a long time.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia glanced down at his arm—anyway, no one has really seen the appearance of this wound, so let's treat it as a bullet scratch from the series of "heal after a night's sleep" .

Also, speaking of scars...

Jiang Xia thought of something, took off the jet-black wristband with golden shadow pattern on his left hand, and looked down.

On the wrist, there is still a long and deep scar.

Jiang Xia: "..." This scar is really stubborn, no matter how you repair it, it won't disappear.

But after thinking about it, this can be regarded as proof that Jiang Xia Tongzhi has lived and died. And anyway, it no longer affects the movement, it's just a little ugly... Keep it as long as you can, at worst, buy some more wristbands of various styles to cover it up. In this way, it is not only unsightly, but also has a sense of mystery. It can also change the color every day to show a good mood for the day...

While thinking about it, Jiang Xia turned on her phone and placed several orders for new wristbands.

After that, he found another mobile phone, clicked on the mailbox, and entered Okiya Subaru's email address. Before going to bed, he communicated with the surprising "buy one, get two new subordinates".

[You seem to have a little secret of your own.

But I don't mind.

——A mature leader should tolerate the occasional whimsy of his subordinates, as well as those surprising and unauthorized actions.

We are creative people after all, and it would be boring if everyone followed the rules and could see through the trajectory at a glance.

In short, I hope you keep the status quo and bring me more surprises.

PS: After today, please go to work normally when your boss needs you.

Of course, people are born free and should not be bound by leaders. If you are determined to resign, please don't be burdened. You can tell me anytime, and I will prepare a grand enough farewell banquet for you to commemorate our meeting~IndoMTL.com~your enlightened leader]

“…”

More than ten kilometers away, in an apartment near Dongdu University.

Okiya Subaru's hand holding the phone trembled, his face turned blue and white. He stared at the screen of the phone, and had the urge to throw the phone away... but he was afraid that after doing so, he would break the phone, lose contact with Uzo for a short time, and be mistaken by Uzuo for " Resign", come to the door to give him a "farewell surprise" in advance.

"...He found out, he must have found out." Okiya Subaru pinched the phone with two fingers, and instinctively lifted it away, as if the farther away he was, the safer he would be, "Uzo, this is What do you mean? Don't let me resign...do you want to continue to send me tasks as if nothing happened, and then trick me into killing me?"

On the opposite side, Akai Shuichi has dealt with vicious villains all year round, but he is much calmer than Okiya Subaru.

He saw the mobile phone that was pushed far away by Okiya Subaru, but he didn't dare to let go of it. He walked over and took it in his hand, looked at the mailbox, and checked it carefully.


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