The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand seven hundred and fifty-seven [Midnight Shadow]

Of course, the group of people who came to be guests are theoretically also suspects.

However, the Mumu police department glanced over there, and then looked away with a lack of interest: there is nothing to see, they are all acquaintances, and they can be imagined with their eyes closed.

But compared to the members of the troupe, these acquaintances are very active in answering questions.

Seeing that the troupe members lowered their heads and did not want to speak, Jiang Xia answered for them: "The troupe was rehearsing at that time, and we were all watching from the auditorium. Due to the special structure of the stage, even the members standing on both sides waiting to appear, We can see it too."

Mumu Police Department was taken aback for a moment: "So this time it was an outsider who committed the crime?"

... What is it? Jiang Xia shook his head: "Not necessarily. Actors sometimes need to change their costumes. During that time, they will not appear on the stage. In addition, there are some people who need to walk alone to use the 'Naru' lift. During this time, they will not be caught. See."

"Okay!" Adding these two conditions, the range of suspects suddenly narrowed down.

The Megure police department was refreshed, and looked at the members of the troupe: "So any of you have changed clothes and used 'Naraku'?"

…

After registering the situation, the Mumu Police Department yawned and took the troupe members who were also yawning to the police station to make notes.

The police investigated and collected evidence in the screenwriter's room. The evidence has not been found yet, and the detectives seem to have nothing to say, so the Mumu Police Department had no choice but to put the group of guests back.

Then he looked at Jiang Xia, who was broadcasting live broadcasts everywhere these days, and couldn't help telling: "I heard that you are about to take the exam, review at home when you have time, don't run around, if there is a case that can't be solved, I will find Yours."

Jiang Xia is always quick to agree: "Okay, don't worry."

The program crew who came in a hurry did not capture the scene they wanted, and refused to leave, chasing after the police station to report.

Conan didn't want to go home either, he was still thinking about the missing disk: he really wondered why the murderer took that thing away. In addition, Ito Tamanosuke's attitude is really strange-this new classmate obviously knows a lot, but his mouth is much tougher than his temper, and he refuses to say anything.

…

So at night, when Mao Lilan and the others fell asleep, Conan got up quietly, intending to sneak into the troupe to check.

Before he left, he read the news, and the live broadcast of the program group was of great help. From the news, Conan learned that all the members of the troupe who made the transcripts had been released. At this time, they lived not far from the theater building. In an old hotel far away.

Conan trotted along the sidewalk, planning to take a taxi to a more prosperous place.

Just after passing a certain intersection, a motorcycle flashed in front of him like lightning. The car was driving so fast that the wind almost knocked Conan down.

Conan swayed and held on to the electric pole next to him. Before he had time to condemn this hateful driver who was speeding, there was a roar of a motor in front of him-the motorcycle came back again, and it screeched to the brakes beside him. There was a cloud of dust. The people in the car leaned slightly, looking at him through their helmets.

In the middle of the night, being stared at by such an outlaw lunatic, Conan couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and raised his hand to hold down his anesthesia watch.

But soon, he realized one thing.

Looking carefully at the familiar motorcycle, Conan's eyes twitched: "Jiang Xia? You're sneaking a motorcycle in the middle of the night again, you will be arrested by the traffic police and taken to class!"

Jiang Xia pushed up the mask, and waved his hand indifferently: "When you drove the skateboard to smash the roof of the car, the traffic police didn't say anything about you. Compared with my motorcycle, it's much safer--you have to run like this." When, get in the car, I will take you."

Conan measured how difficult it would be for a child to successfully hail a car in the middle of the night, and then he jumped on it honestly while condemning this dangerous speeding behavior in his heart.

Jiang Xia took off the helmet and handed it to him.

Conan: "No, just drive slowly. And you're a celebrity now, what if someone catches you driving without a helmet. I'll be fine, I'm a child."

Jiang Xia: "..." Kudo is getting more and more used to being a first-year elementary school student.

…

It's not just the two detectives who can't sleep and run around outside tonight.

Everything is silent.

In the Japanese-style hotel near the theater, Tamanosuke Ito sat up and quietly left the room.

Beside him, Ito Hui, who was sleeping soundly, opened her eyes silently. She also turned over and sat up, and quietly followed in worry.

Tamanosuke Ito was absent-minded, and went all the way to the theater without noticing this little stalker.

There is a cordon outside the crime scene, but almost all the evidence that should be extracted has been extracted. The police have temporarily withdrawn, and there is no one in the house at this time.

Ito Kei shrunk in the corner and saw Ito Tamanosuke push open the back door of the theater building and walked in.

She was a little nervous: "..." Why did my brother come here in the middle of the night? It's just like those villains in the TV series who want to come to the scene to destroy the evidence... No, no, there must be other reasons!

Even Conan noticed the abnormality of Tamanosuke Ito, and as Tamanosuke Ito's closest person, Kei Ito actually noticed it too.

For a moment, she was confused and was hesitating whether to follow in, but at this moment, the little girl suddenly felt something was wrong.

Ito Hui lowered his head and found that there was a tall shadow under his feet at some point. That figure completely enveloped her small figure—she was terrified for a moment, and realized one thing, there was someone behind her!

The little girl was so frightened that she stopped breathing, but her mind was still clear. She clenched her fists and didn't turn her head to startle the other party. Instead, she pretended not to notice, but in fact she sprinted suddenly and ran to a 24-hour convenience store across the street.

But just two steps away, she was picked up from behind.

The terrifying black shadow behind him was extremely skillful in picking up people. Ito Kei froze in the air like a cat whose neck had been strangled, his face turned pale with fright. She was about to scream, but at this moment, a familiar voice came from above her head: "In the middle of the night, don't run red lights~IndoMTL.com~ Ito Hui's eyes widened in surprise.

She struggled to turn her head, saw the person behind her clearly, and whispered in surprise: "Jiang Xia!"

Did not greet Conan.

Conan looked up at Kei Ito, who was lifted into the air: "..." Sure enough, the little girl couldn't see him when the angle of view became higher.

It seems that my solo flight failed one after another today, not because his sneaking skills have regressed, it's just that the little girl's height is too coincidental, and she can see him with just a glance, just like he wants to get rid of the young detective It is always very difficult when we are in the group.

Jiang Xia put the little **** the ground.

As soon as Kei Ito landed on the ground, he turned to look at Conan: "Hey! You are also there."

(End of this chapter)

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