The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand two hundred and ninety-six【Remember, you are not here to kill】

Some rainwater accumulated on the ground, and the rain in the sky gradually increased. Attacked from both sides, the fire was quickly extinguished.

The scorched man's lips squirmed, as if he was trying to say something, but the burns on his face prevented him from murmuring. He muttered for a while, then suddenly raised his hand tremblingly, reached out to Jiang Xia who was squatting aside, grabbed the handle of the umbrella in his hand, and stared at him with bloodshot eyes.

After stubbornly leaving the death message, the man dropped his hands and lost his breath.

Conan and Hattori Heiji followed the man's unrepentant gaze, and looked at Jiang Xia: "..."

...Haha, that person can't possibly want to say that Jiang Xia is the murderer, right?

Then the two looked away again, looking at the umbrella in Jiang Xia's hand: "Before he died, he was desperately holding on to the umbrella... the person who killed him has something to do with the umbrella?"

Jiang Xia looked at the extra burnt black oil stains on the umbrella, then at the people on the ground, and finally at the crowd of onlookers, his thoughts diverged a little: If vodka was present, and he had a reading comprehension meal out of nothing, maybe I can make extra ice cream...

He sighed regretfully, looked down at the people on the ground, as if regretting the loss of a life: "Call the police."

After speaking, the three detectives subconsciously turned their heads to look aside.

Then they fell silent for a while, and suddenly remembered: the three people who were best at calling the police were not there by chance—they went to find Yuan Shan and Ye's wallet.

…

In a camera shop near Osaka Castle.

After listening to the three female high school students, the old lady said, "Oh!", as if remembering something, she turned and rummaged on the shelf.

After a while, she took out a small wallet from a pile of sundries, and handed it to Yuan Shanhe Ye with a smile:

"I knew that people who lost their wallets would definitely come back to look for them, so I didn't send it to the police station right away—this should be a very important thing. I saw a lot of amulets inside."

Yuan Shan and Ye happily took the wallet: "Thank you, Auntie!"

But Mao Lilan thought of something, and looked at her hand in surprise: "...a lot of amulets?"

She knew that Yuan Shan and Ye had an amulet that they liked very much. She heard that it contained fragments of handcuffs from childhood, which was very effective.

But why haven't I seen it for a while, and there are more amulets?

Yuan Shan and Ye secretly laughed, looking a little proud: "Because I bought a lot of amulets to exorcise evil spirits! I got them from various famous shrines, and I heard they are very useful."

While talking, Yuan Shan and Ye couldn't help feeling sad again when they thought of the cases they encountered today, the people who died, and her fragmented travel plans.

She sighed slightly: "After so much preparation, I never thought that I would lose the amulet at a critical moment... I wish I hadn't left my wallet here. It's all because I didn't bring them. I have encountered so many things.”

Suzuki Sonoko patted her on the shoulder to comfort her: "It's okay! We're not leaving today, let's go shopping together tomorrow."

"Yeah!" Yuan Shan and Ye were indeed comforted, she hugged the amulets tightly, "I will definitely wear them next to my body tomorrow, and I will never give them another chance to lose them!"

The three walked out the door talking and laughing.

As soon as I came to the street, I found that the neighborhood was very chaotic: some people stood still, discussing something in panic, some were running in the direction of the castle tower, and some ran in the opposite direction. One of them happened to pass by the door of the store, almost ran into them and tripped.

Mao Lilan helped the passer-by: "Are you okay?"

Suzuki Sonoko also came over and asked him curiously: "What's the matter, I'm in a hurry. Are there any free activities nearby?"

"Activity? There is no activity, the castle tower is dead!" Passers-by were obviously frightened by the charred corpse, "Just now, a man on fire fell from the tower tower!"

Yuan Shan and Ye Yi were stunned, unwilling to believe: "It's true, you can't be mistaken, right? It's raining now, why would someone burn it out of nowhere."

"Who would make fun of such a thing? The police have already passed by, so how can there be fakes!" The passerby was emotional, "If you don't believe me, just ask the people nearby, everyone has seen it!"

Yuan Shan and Ye could only believe it, she looked down at the amulet in her hand: "..." Liar! These shrines don't work at all!

Maolilan let go of her hand. Passers-by regained their freedom and ran away in a hurry.

Suzuki Sonoko thought of something, and looked around for Jiang Xia and the others, trying to confirm the situation, but they couldn't find it.

After a while, she came back to her senses, and slapped herself on the forehead: "They must have gone to the Tianshou Pavilion—the detective ran the fastest when something like this happened."

The three female high school students longing for peace looked at each other and sighed wearily. They could only walk towards the castle tower together, intending to meet up with their classmates and check the situation by the way.

When we arrived at the place, we saw that there were many people surrounded by three floors below the castle tower and three floors outside.

——The person on fire just now was too eye-catching, attracting most of the tourists around him one after another.

Suzuki Sonoko wanted to go through the crowd and go to the side of the crime scene, but was squeezed out by a group of watching uncles.

"..." She rolled up her sleeves unwillingly, showing off the muscles on her forearms that were not obvious at all. Then he grabbed Mao Lilan with one hand and Yuan Shanhe Ye with the other, "Let's go!"

At the same time, she raised her chin proudly: Although she couldn't squeeze through the crowd of onlookers, Suzuki Sonoko was not alone!

…

At this time, some time has passed since the initial riot.

Two streets away.

Gin sat in the car, which was parked in a hidden place.

He looked out the car window and saw a van from the Osaka branch driving into the alley from a distance. The driver looked around furtively, and then a few people got out of the car and dragged the two scammers away up.

This completes the handover.

Gin didn't care about this group of waste~IndoMTL.com~ After the van left, after a while, he also started slowly.

After a while, Gin stopped and put vodka on the car: "How is it?"

Vodka just wandered around the castle tower and inquired about the news.

At this time, his face was a little complicated. When he heard Gin asked, Vodka whispered: "The accident happened to the five-member tour group we were watching before—one of the members climbed up to the gate of the castle tower for some reason. The eaves suddenly burned, and then fell down. Both Wu Zuo and the police were at the scene, I...cough, I was worried about interfering with his work, so I didn't approach. But judging from the situation at the scene, the man should be dead. "

Qin Jiu: "..." Wu Zuo's way of solving tasks has not changed at all: start with people first, and solve them.

For normal assassination missions, there is not much problem doing this.

But now, their purpose is not only to silence, but also to get thousands of dollars... If they continue to kill like this, can they really find it?