The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand five hundred and fourteen [shoot for me! 】

Jiang Xia searched along the street and found the convenience store Mrs. Nanjo mentioned.

When several people came out after shopping, Hui Yuanai yawned and was about to say something, but suddenly stopped.

Jiang Xia glanced at her: "What's wrong?"

Haihara Ai raised her finger and pointed across the street.

There is a hamburger restaurant there, it may be getting late, and there are not many people in the store at this time. And sitting near the window was a short-haired woman who looked familiar.

——Hayato Nanjo's manager was leaning against the window, staring at the diagonally opposite building.

"The manager was also kicked out by Mr. Nanjo." Dr. Ali thought of the grumpy famous actor, and looked at her with sympathy, "You have already experienced severe beatings in the workplace at such a young age."

After all, they are not very familiar with each other, so they didn't rush to talk to them.

They ate snacks, strolled along the street, and went to see the small attractions nearby, but it was a pity that it was pitch black at night, and there was no beauty to see.

After playing for a while, Jiang Xia looked down at his watch: "Mrs. Nantiao should have finished chatting with the director."

Recalling the big meal that Mrs. Nanjo had mentioned and the unfinished investigation, the few people did not continue to wander around, but turned back to the temporary office building of the crew, intending to have dinner.

…

Walking back slowly, before arriving at the building where the crew is located, I saw a group of people at the intersection.

——It seems that the crew has already finished their work for today and is gathering at a nearby intersection for dinner.

The director took a rough look at the number of people, and became puzzled: "Why are there still people who didn't come and didn't eat?"

"Maybe they have eaten it themselves." The person in charge also counted the number of people, "I remember that a few guys couldn't stay idle and ran to visit the scenic spots."

"That's it." The director didn't care much about these staff members, but there seemed to be other people not there, "Why didn't Nanjo come down?"

Mrs. Nanjo looked at the building at the other end of the street, and sighed: "I must be worried about the threat letter. After receiving that kind of thing, who would have the mood to eat leisurely."

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The director snorted: "I don't think so."

The staff next to him remembered something: "When I came down, I saw Mr. Nanjo going to the toilet—but that was more than 20 minutes ago."

The director laughed mockingly: "At his age, it's normal for him to go to the toilet slowly—you should urge him. Otherwise, if we leave him without saying a word, he will definitely look for trouble again later."

The staff member nodded and was about to walk back. But just as he took a step, he suddenly stared in the direction of the building in a daze.

Following that, his expression became terrified.

The staff pointed tremblingly at the crew's temporary office building: "That, that..."

A group of people followed his direction and looked from a distance.

Just a hundred meters away, a man in a black robe and a skull mask passed by and ran away quickly.

Mao Lilan's eyes were very good, and she recognized it: "That black robe and skull mask, it seems to be dressed in the 'death array'!"

——In my impression, the inscription on the threat letter is "inside the death circle"!

The crowd was in an uproar. Since there were many people around when the threatening letter was found in Hayato Nanjo's luggage, the incident had already spread throughout the crew at this time.

A few seconds ago, most of the crew actually agreed with the director—according to Hayato Nanjo's character, the threatening letter was probably a hype of his own directing and acting.

Unexpectedly, the "death god" actually ran out now.

Just as Jiang Xia glanced over there, he saw a child rushing out at his feet, so he followed quickly.

Among the crowd, except for the two detectives who rushed out, the reporters were the first to react.

The leading middle-aged reporter waved his hand and asked excitedly, "Where's the camera?"

Whether it's hype or not, this is obviously a good subject--looking at it this way, the "Reaper" in the distance has excellent skills and smooth movements. He is still a detective.

A famous detective vs. a **** of death, no matter how you look at it, it is worth reporting.

In the past, due to the randomness of accidents happening around Jiang Xia, by the time middle-aged reporters received news related to Jiang Xia and rushed to the scene of the discovery, the cases were often broken.

Unexpectedly, this time with the crew, he would actually gain something as a detective. This is really...

Wonderful!

"Hurry up, take a picture of me soon!" The middle-aged reporter felt that the apprentice was moving too slowly, after shouting, he simply grabbed the camera and carried it on his shoulder, followed Jiang Xia closely, and rushed over.

…

The speed of the detectives' pursuit is not slow.

But after all, the starting point is more than half a street away, and Jiang Xia was very virtuous and didn't cheat by taking out spider legs, wings, black panthers and the like.

When they finally got closer, the "Death God" in black robe just turned over the wall and disappeared in front of everyone.

Looking at the not-so-low wall, Mao Lilan clutched the freshly-warmed autograph book in her hand, feeling that she should contribute a little security force to Mrs. Nanjo's husband.

She was about to climb over the wall and try to chase someone.

Seeing beside him, Jiang Xia suddenly thought of something, and stopped hesitantly.

"I'll go and see Mr. Nanjo first." Jiang Xia said, "I'm not very familiar with the terrain around here. If the 'death formation' slams east and west, or if there are accomplices, while we are chasing him, they run to attack Mr. Nanjo, what will happen? It's troublesome."

Maolilan: "!" That's right.

The more I think about it, the more it makes sense.

A group of people rushed back to the building where the crew was located—just now, the "Reaper" did not run in the direction of the building, but went to a nearby park.

On the way, the reporter who was running hard with the camera on his shoulders just caught up~IndoMTL.com~ and found that Jiang Xia and the others turned their heads in the direction of the building again, and couldn't help being a little surprised:

"What's wrong? Stop chasing people?"

For the sake of performance, while asking, he could only run back with Hen Chi Hen Chi.

…

Jiang Xia had just arrived at the entrance of the crew's temporary office building, and on the other side of the gate, a person just jumped out.

Mr. Nanjo's short-haired manager ran quickly from the direction of the burger shop just now.

"Miss Yoshino?"

Satomi Yoshino breathed heavily, grabbed Jiang Xia, and said eagerly: "On the way back from the hamburger restaurant, I saw a person rushing into this building—that person was dressed strangely! He It seems to be wearing a black robe, I remember the 'Death Array' is that kind of attire, could it be..."

"Oh? So, it's really the 'Death God' who came here to kill?" The middle-aged reporter's eyes lit up.