The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand three hundred and forty-two【Why peek at my phone】

"Probably not." Jiang Xia denied this whimsical conjecture, and said with a straight face, "Anyway, I'll go over to see the situation first, you guys continue the discussion, cover up my movements - I'll be back soon. "

Mao Lilan was stunned, and was not at ease when she heard that Jiang Xia was going to find the murderer hiding in the shadows alone: ​​"I will go too!"

Jiang Xia shook his head: "No, since the murderer hasn't gone far, it means that there may be important clues left here. Be careful when he comes back and destroys the evidence - if there is a problem, I will call you."

Several girls were persuaded, and they gathered together pretending to chat while watching Jiang Xia quietly disappearing into the nearby woods.

…

A street corner tens of meters away.

Vodka has been secretly following Jiang Xia. He witnessed what happened just now, and also saw the black shadow that was desperately fleeing.

Looking at the unknown murderer from a distance, Vodka couldn't help but sighed, and shook his head pityingly:

What's the use of running so fast?

Isn't he going to return to the scene for various reasons, and after going through a lot of hoarse sophistry and frightening performances, he is shamefully pulled out by Uzor to replay the scene, and finally weeps and kneels, repenting his life...

Thinking about the fate of the previous prisoners, Vodka gradually lost interest in Sombra. As Uzo's nominal accomplice, he knew too much, and he no longer had the feeling that a normal audience should have.

And he really didn't want to watch Uzo's drama either. The turning point between love and hatred is indeed complicated, but in the eyes of Vodka, it is inevitable that it will be a little bit sad, and it will make you unhappy. After all, watching a horror movie is one thing, knowing that you may be caught acting in it at any time, that is another. It's the same thing.

Vodka's eyes quickly moved away from Hei Ying.

From the direction of the shrine, high school students and Yoko Kinoshita chattered continuously.

The burly man in black strained his ears, trying to distinguish Miss Yoko's sweet voice, and took out his mobile phone.

While eavesdropping on idol corners, you can't slacken your work.

——Wu Zuo actually left Shi Kaobing behind on the way to squeeze the internationally wanted criminals, and ran to play on his stage... As a qualified stalker, he must report to the higher authorities!

Vodka clicked on the mailbox, and his fingers moved like flying.

As he was typing, under the fluorescence of the phone screen, his peripheral vision suddenly moved, and he felt that there was an extra shadow on the corner of the sunglasses.

"!?"

Vodka's fingers stiffened, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

He turned his head little by little.

I saw that there was an extra person behind me at some point.

The young man in black stood quietly behind him, the smile on his lips was illuminated by the light of his mobile phone. Seeing Vodka turn around, the young detective patted him on the shoulder and praised him, "You're serious about your work!"

Vodka: "..."

Vodka: "!!!"

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and there are few people living there. Brother Ginjiu is tens of kilometers away, and not far away is an unowned crime scene, waiting for an unknown murderer to enter to fill in the script.

T's future direction flashed in Vodka's mind for a moment, each shot featured his lonely, angry and desperate face, and finally ended with a fatal bullet flying far away; or a vehicle delivering to the police There was a sudden explosion, and the suspects in the car couldn't say anything, just like the gang of robbers who exploded into pieces with the car last night.

At this moment, a voice suddenly brought him back to reality.

Jiang Xia raised his sunglasses, looked at his face, thoughtfully: "What's your expression? Shouldn't you be happy to see your kind colleagues when you're away from home—why do you show such an expression?" It looks like he is about to be beaten to death by gin, or suddenly killed by a bomb falling from the sky, how hurtful it is."

Vodka felt a chill rise from his feet: "!!" Did Xiao Yinbi secretly install some kind of mind-reading device? It's too scary!

With a movement of his palm, Jiang Xia skillfully intercepted Vodka's hand trying to draw his gun, watching the ghosts pluck out a few wisps of vanilla ice cream scent murderous from their survival instincts.

Waited and waited, and found that Vodka failed to draw the gun, so he simply stopped drifting murderous aura. Only then did he let go in disappointment: "Next time hide the gun in another place, it's always hidden in one place, it's so boring."

"..." Vodka's eyes twitched, and he sneered in his heart: Heh, how many people do you think have seen me draw a gun? ——An outsider who knows where my gun is hidden has already died at the muzzle of my...Brother Gin Jiu!

Jiang Xia didn't say anything when he saw him, nor was he embarrassed. After all, judging from Vodka's subtle expression changes, this rock-faced, cold man in black actually had quite a lot of mental activity.

He raised his hand and patted Vodka's stiff shoulder: "Okay, don't be nervous, do you think I'm the kind of person who would hold grudges because of others' backstabbing?"

Vodka snorted coldly in her heart: Of course you are.

As soon as he finished humming, Jiang Xia touched his chin and asked himself honestly: "I really am."

"?!!" Vodka instinctively wanted to hold the gun again, but was stopped halfway as expected.

The murderous aura of vanilla ice cream emerged again, but it was obviously not as good as before in terms of quantity and duration.

Jiang Xia: "..." What a guy without willpower.

He silently condemned the vodka.

After that, he didn't say any more. In fact, Jiang Xia admired vodka's act of consciously helping him squeeze the murderous smell of wine anytime and anywhere.

So he quickly let go of this, and chatted about business: "But I'm in a good mood tonight, come and do me a favor, we'll be evened~IndoMTL.com~ As you and I see, I just now Encountered a murder case, but the other two detectives left beforehand.

"There are no other detectives around, it's too boring to solve the case by yourself, you should come with me, Mr. Yamada, the famous detective assistant - try to find the real culprit, in fact, being a detective is a very interesting thing , experience more, you will definitely fall in love with this feeling."

"..." Vodka twitched his forehead when he heard "Mr. Yamada". This was the character set that Wu Zuo had given him without authorization when he lied to him to go to the **** idol show - he vodka became a fan who admired Jiang Xia very much, and determined to become a powerful detective himself.

Bad memories came flooding back.

Vodka wanted to refuse coldly, then turned around and left.

However, before taking a step, he thought carefully, and finally stopped walking away from Uzo.

Vodka: "..." As a well-deserved expert in Uzo's behavior analysis, although he dare not say that he has 100% control over Uzo's behavior patterns, Vodka feels that he has succeeded in the general principles of action that Uzo usually shows. I understand.