The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand three hundred and twenty-six [Where is my zero percent? 】

While waiting for Conan's test results, they couldn't help but chat about what happened just now.

Heiji Hattori had heard the explosion from afar before, and he always had a bad premonition. He was worried that the two colleagues would suddenly be blown up to the sky, and his mind was always on the matter of "searching for survivors".

Now that this matter has come to an end for the time being, he came back to his senses slowly, and looked at the Otaki Police Department next to him: "Why did you mobilize the manpower so quickly? And it didn't take long after the explosion happened, you immediately found me ..."

The Otaki Police Department heard the suspicion in his tone, and smiled awkwardly: "Actually, you may have guessed that 'Tokugawa Ieyasu' was the ringleader of the serial robbery and murder 13 years ago. Their breath towards the police is really It's too sensitive, so your dad came up with a coup-to stimulate you, so that you can go deep into the case without using the power of the police while you are angry with the police, as our cover."

"..." Hattori Heiji thought of the punch he had received innocently, and couldn't help but harden his fist: Sly dad, how could you treat him like this! After waiting for a while and returning home, I must report to my mother.

Paused, he felt that something was wrong again: "How do you know that 'Tokugawa Ieyasu' is the leader of that gang? We probably haven't told you our reasoning——have you secretly pretended for me? Bug?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but began to roll over himself.

Seeing Jiang Xia silently watching, Hattori Heiji also called him along: "Look for any extra wiretapping devices!"

Otaki Police Department hurriedly waved his hands: "We didn't do such a thing. In fact, Minister Toyama heard the conversation of several people in the tour group in the attic of the castle tower before, and recognized the voice of 'Tokugawa Ieyasu' ——Thirteen years ago, he was recorded on the answering machine in one of the victims' homes."

Suzuki Sonoko was a little surprised: "After thirteen years, I can still tell the difference immediately. As expected of the Minister of Criminal Affairs."

Heiji Hattori muttered: "I must have listened to the recording of that year after discovering the charred corpse a while ago. Really, I have grasped so many clues, but I actually hide it..."

…

The surrounding environment was lively and lively, Jiang Xia leaned on the chair, and while listening, she couldn't help being distracted.

He was still thinking about the shikigami on Shi Kaobing's legs, and was really curious about how many there were.

Suzuki Sonoko turned his head and glanced at him, and was slightly stunned: "Are you okay."

...Why do you look like your eyes are empty, and your mind is wandering. Won't be blown out of the concussion, nasty gang of robbers.

While thinking, Suzuki Sonoko stretched out his hand.

Jiang Xia came back to his senses and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just tired from floating in the water just now."

Just as he was talking, he felt that the cell phone hidden on his body suddenly vibrated.

Jiang Xia stood up: "I'm going to the bathroom."

…

He did go to the bathroom, but instead of going in, he found a place near the bathroom where there were no people and no cameras.

Then took out the organization dedicated machine and looked at it, and called back: "Hello?"

Hearing that it was his voice, not some policeman or medical staff, Qin Jiu said eccentrically: "It seems that I don't need to send someone to the morgue to retrieve your body."

"That's fine, why should you curse your hardworking and brave colleagues." Jiang Xia condemned his words, "I just saw the situation is appropriate, and I rushed to the scene by the way. As long as you are fully prepared, you won't die if you float along the river for a while , if you don’t believe me, let vodka try.”

Vodka with ears eavesdropping: "!"

The dry rice cat who was cooking gin: "!"

After struggling for 0.1 second, the cat turned around silently.

——Although gin is also good, but it is true that ice cream is more worth cherishing.

…

Gin was used to the cat's erratic and sneaky behavior, so he ignored it.

As for Uzo... since he still has the energy to drink vodka, and he was talking and laughing on the boat just now, it's no big deal.

So Gin talked about his own affairs.

He said coldly: "Before you said that you were responsible for the 'Thousand Cheng Piao Tan'. In the end, Qian Cheng Piao Tan turned into a small pot of gold coins?"

Gold coins from the Edo period sounded really attractive, but compared with Qiancheng laopan, the value is too far apart.

Jiang Xia remembered this: "By the way, you didn't forget to send someone to get it."

"..." Gin was silent for a moment. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, not to mention a pot of gold coins is much more valuable than a mosquito. Cadres who pay attention to efficiency cannot be let go.

He didn't say anything, but he admitted it.

Jiang Xia understood: "That's good. I just want to remind you that the police are about to pass by. If you don't withdraw in time, you may run into them."

"I don't need you to remind me." Qin Jiu suddenly realized that the topic was off topic, "I'm asking about Qiancheng Piaotan."

Jiang Xia sighed quietly, like a storyteller telling a tragedy: "Unfortunately, there is probably nothing in this complicated story of grievances spanning 13 years.

"As for me, I did say that this matter was left to me to solve, so isn't it a perfect solution now? All the truth has come to light, the missing members of the organization have been confirmed dead, the waste of the exposed organization has been disposed of, and the financial The loopholes are also filled by that group... the police are satisfied, the organization is satisfied, and I am also satisfied-why do you still have problems?"

There was a creaking sound from the receiver, and Gin Jiu's mobile phone, which was already on the verge of being scrapped, was one step closer to being scrapped.

His voice was so gloomy that he could drip water: "...are you playing word games with me?"

Jiang Xia cleared his throat, and said in a serious tone: "How should I say it. It is still unknown whether such a thing as a thousand-pound scoop exists now, and it may have been shaken by someone, and it was accidentally broken~ IndoMTL.com ~ completely buried in the dust of history - so don't mention it, I found a very interesting person, that is our real treasure, you will not be disappointed."

Gin Jiu thought of Wu Zuo's unusual behavior tonight, and realized that his new goal might not be easy, so he reluctantly became interested: "Yes..."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he remembered the disgusting user confidentiality clause of Anonymous, Gin Jiu was silent for a moment, and changed his words that would not involve "games": "The woman on the boat just now is an international wanted criminal?"

"Yes." Jiang Xia obviously knew how to avoid it, "Have you heard of 'Shi Kaobing'?"

The data base in Gin Jiu's brain is quite extensive. He thought about it, and he really had some impressions: "The thief who likes to snipe his right eye?"

"That's right." Jiang Xia snapped her fingers, and said naturally, "As usual, leave the matter to me. If you need to do it, I will let you know in advance."

Qin recalled the picture on the boat he saw from afar just now: "..." It seems that this energetic young cadre has found a new good toy.