The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand five hundred and nineteen [Okiya Subaru: Jiang Xia wants to shark me]

Okiya Subaru never thought that Jiang Xia was a terrible person. In his eyes, this sunny and righteous detective has always been a symbol of "hope"-if he is framed as a murderer, Jiang Xia will definitely be able to crack the truth and find out the truth. The real murderer.

However, theory is theory, in fact, at this time, after seeing Jiang Xia for the first time, especially after seeing the stick in his hand, Okiya Subaru's intuitive alarm began to beep.

He threw the ball of rope in his hand towards the detective who had fallen into the room, and instinctively turned around and wanted to run.

However, the messy fishing net-like rope failed to block it at all, and was gently swept aside by Jiang Xia's unfolded swinging stick.

Then a hand grabs from behind.

“!!!”

Although he didn't see the scene behind him, as Jiang Xia's hand approached, Okiya Subaru felt that his scalp was about to explode. The human boss pressed his head from behind, letting him admire the scene of a half-rotten skeleton buried under the cosmos.

The breath of death coming from behind was so strong that Okiya Subaru dodged to the side with the desire to survive, but actually managed to dodge it.

However, in the next second, he stumbled suddenly. Okiya Subaru lost his balance unexpectedly and fell to the ground with a thud.

He wanted to get up immediately, but before his thoughts turned into actions, a foot had already stepped heavily on his back, like a wedge holding the specimen in place, Okiya Subaru said a complete "Help!! "Before he yelled out, there was a grunt from being stepped on, and the voice disappeared from his mouth.

In the chaos, he could only see shadows on the ground.

Light and shadow flickered, Jiang Xia swung the stick in his hand, the light shot from the window behind him, his thick and dark shadow was cast on the ground, like a demon wielding a sickle and grinning.

The next moment, with the sound of the wind, the swinging stick fell down with a bang, rubbing the tip of Okiya Subaru's nose and gouging into the ground.

Crack——

The ground was smashed into a deep hole by the metal material at the tip of the stick, and the cement fragments splashed, and a small piece of it slapped across the graduate student's face, leaving a long and thin line of bloodstains.

“…”

Okiya Subaru has never realized so clearly that from the perspective of a criminal being chased, a sunny and righteous high school detective can be so scary.

Cold sweat slid down the corner of his forehead, his eyes turned to the corners of his eyes, staring hard at the piece of concrete ground in front of him, he even forgot the pain on his face for a moment, and all he had in his mind was brushing shoulders with death If the stick had been hit on his head just now...

"Mr. Okiya?"

When Okiya Subaru had evolved countless versions of being knocked to death with a stick.

There was a sudden light on his back.

The force that seemed to embed him into the ground disappeared without warning. Jiang Xia moved away from the foot that was stepping on him, knelt down and poked him with a stick, as if surprised: "Why are you? You What are you doing pretending to be like this. By the way, why did you go to England?"

Okiya Subaru: "..." Recognized, he actually recognized it! With this level of camouflage, is it really impossible to hide from a sharp detective like Jiang Xia at close range...

In the past, Okiya Subaru was very worried that his disguise would be seen through by people he knew.

But now, hearing this sentence, he felt like hearing the sounds of nature—at least it meant that he would not be accidentally injured by this terrible detective and locked up in the warehouse as a pig.

For a while, Okiya Subaru couldn't tell whether it was Uzo's terrible stage, or being beaten to death by the detective as a criminal. Obviously reason told him it was the former, but when Jiang Xia swung down that stick just now, the air seemed to freeze, and he really felt that he saw the other side of death.

"Mr. Okiya?...Could it be a mistake?"

Maybe it was because he did not respond after seeing him for a long time. The detective hesitated for a moment, thinking that he had identified the wrong person, stood up again, and stepped back again, as if he was worried that the criminal he had finally caught would run away, or as if he wanted to take advantage of the police. If you haven't come, first step on and knock a few sticks to try the feel.

The sense of oppression from just leaving came back, Okiya Subaru did not expect that he would return to the gate of **** so soon, seeing the detective tentatively raised the stick, he immediately couldn't care about anything else: "It's me, wait, I am not a murderer!"

Okiya Subaru's original voice is undoubtedly very convincing.

The few times I met before, it seemed that he was reluctantly classified as a "companion" by this detective.

Jiang Xia finally stopped stepping on him, but stretched out his hand to pull him up, and wrapped the rubber part with a swing stick intimately, and patted the dirt on his body.

Okiya Subaru was shocked by the photograph, and instinctively moved away a little.

Jiang Xia didn't care, but just looked at him in surprise: "I didn't expect it to be you. Someone upstairs was shot dead just now, because the people guarding below didn't see anyone leaving the building. The police suspected that the murderer was still there." In this building—I thought you were that vicious murderer.”

Okiya Subaru: "..." The word "cruel" came out of your mouth, and I always felt that there was something weird...

"By the way, you haven't told me yet, why did you dress up like this?" Jiang Xia's voice sounded again soon, he looked at Okiya Subaru, and while seeing his friend in a foreign country, he There seems to be a trace of the detective's thinking of doubting everything equally in his eyes:

"Speaking of which, when you came here, did you take the same plane as me? At that time, I felt that one of the passengers was very similar to you, but at that time, the light was dim and the distance was far away, so I thought I had admitted my mistake Already."

This day has been full of ups and downs, Okiya Subaru's usually flexible head is a little rusty, and he doesn't know what to say for a while.

But out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Xia's swinging stick that was not put away, and occasionally shook it, so he didn't dare to really pretend to be dumb.

Confused for a moment, Okiya Subaru had no choice but to grit his teeth and try to be a riddler with deep thoughts: "There are some things I can't say, but this identity is very important to me~IndoMTL.com~ If possible, I hope Don't expose it - as for this case, it really has nothing to do with me, I only realized something happened when I heard gunshots suddenly."

Although Jiang Xia is still a high school student, because of his part-time job as a detective, he seems to have come into contact with many mysterious clients, and he seems to accept this kind of riddleman's behavior well.

He stared at Okiya Subaru, thinking silently.

Until the other party finally couldn't maintain a calm expression, he nodded his head: "No problem, I won't say it. But I will investigate this case—you really don't know anything?"

Okiya Subaru nodded like clockwork.

Jiang Xia responded, but didn't say whether he believed it or not.

He pointed to the door of the warehouse: "In this case, let's go to the police together. After all, you are also a witness in this case, I can't just let you go like this-and if the murderer is still hiding nearby, put If you pretend to commit suicide in fear of crime, things will be troublesome.”

(End of this chapter)