The Corpse Collector In Conan: Two thousand and seven [Uzo’s personal efficiency]

Maya Hashimoto didn't realize at first that the three people who came to the station were employees of the agency - because the receptionist who contacted him at that time was not these three people, but another woman.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look behind the three of them: Where is the repeater? not coming?

The three employees noticed his gaze, and the man among them raised his head and glared at him.

"?" Maya Hashimoto asked: Does this guy have any objections to him?

Speaking of which, he didn't cause any trouble in the agency, but these employees didn't like him. No wonder this lousy company was going to close down.

Maya Hashimoto snorted inwardly and looked away.

At this moment, the loudspeaker in the station started broadcasting. The subway is about to arrive at the station.

The young woman among the employees saw the vending machine more than ten meters away, thought of something, and ran over: "I'm going to buy a bottle of juice."

The man was startled: "The car is coming soon."

The young woman waved her hand: "Don't worry, I'll make it in time. I buy things very quickly."

Yukiko Mori was in a hurry: "You originally wanted to go down to find them, but you accidentally spilled your drink when you got out of the car in a hurry."

Besides, colleagues from the two agency companies were also muttering to each other. The male junior complained: "I ran to buy a drink before I got off the car. What did I do earlier? You always think like that, and it comes out all at once, leisurely You are free, you will be unemployed sooner or later."

Amidst the chaos, Conan Maya also quietly poked his head and took a look at the people underground.

"Huh?" The two of them were startled. They turned around and looked at me, and found that there was actually a person sitting outside the corner watching something.

While I was talking, I pushed the handsome male colleague who was lucky enough to sit on my desk: "Wake up."

Peng Lunmoya blurted out: "He must have heard wrong."

Conan Maya: "..."

The further we go, the more people there are outside the carriage.

Halfway through the conversation, the male junior suddenly realized something and stared at Hashimoto's face: "You don't look familiar at all... Wait, he is this famous detective who is always on TV?!"

Hashimoto sighed, as if mourning the deceased. Slowly, I looked at the eight passers-by next to me: "Is that someone they know? When you retreated just now, you seemed to have heard them calling your name."

Conan Maya squatted next to the corpse, glanced at it, and slowly landed under the ear of the repeater.

Maya Hashimoto was chattering next to her. She really wanted to go to the vending machine and buy a bottle of juice, so as to stagger her schedule with Jiang Xia and the others.

After finding my companion, I sat down on the stool next to me. As her field of vision changed, the woman was suddenly startled: in the corner of the diagonal bench, there was a man sitting very high-profile, sleeping against the wall. The man looked very familiar.

Conan Maya's mood is very simple, but after thinking about it, it makes sense: This string of Tai Chi phrases is all about professionalism. Even I got angry when I heard it. When Uzo heard those words, it's no wonder that things turned out like this. That way.

"Ah——!!"

"Qingmei?" The woman stood up and confirmed with two male colleagues who were still chatting, "Is this Qingmei?"

Jiang Xia's eyes were sharp, and she suddenly turned her head to lock the direction of the sound, and then rushed over.

I wanted to buy land for Uzuo in the morning, but that man tried to get rid of me, but in the evening you died. Well, that was really...

I know why, and I have a bad premonition.

We nodded without hesitation: "Qingmei is your colleague. You left work today because you had nothing to do. You thought you were working slowly now, but who knew that before you retreated to that carriage just now..."

The weak and penetrating screams echoed in the carriage and vaguely reached Hashimoto and our ears.

"..."

"Yukiko?" The woman opened the car door and asked you, "Why did I come to find you after I got off the car?"

……

……

The two social animals passed by and came to an empty carriage. Through the transparent partition door, you can see an older man holding a drink in his hand, sighing with his head raised.

The woman laughed: "I guess I fell asleep as soon as I got off the car, and then I followed the circular line and sat back down. Recently, our club has been busy with work. Although we have achieved some results, there are still a lot of chores to do. People are very anxious."

A group of seven people walked through the carriage actively or passively, and slowly ran to the place where the scream came from.

Male junior: "It's really you. Are you saying you have nothing to do tonight and are late to skip work? Why did you catch the same train as us instead?"

However, after hesitating for a moment and determined not to be defeated by the two primary school students, he finally followed into the carriage.

Conan Maya came back to his senses, quickly switched to working mode, and reached out to explore.

Peng Lun followed slowly. As soon as I left, this mixed-race kid also ran after me.

...Is that this repeater? Why are you lying there?

Conan Maya: "..."

Hashimoto turned his head and looked to the side: "Is there no one shouting?"

While he was distracted, Peng Lun seemed to remember something and looked back at me: "He came to take a look."

Haihara Ai: "..." The upper half of the face alone would be unimpressive, so just add the eyes.

Give newcomers opportunities to practice.

The woman sighed: "I know if you got off the train. Go and have a look. I'll meet you when I get off the train. ~IndoMTL.com~ The male junior nodded, and the two of them He walked towards the car door and slowly went to the car next to him.

The woman shook her head helplessly: "He is always so clumsy."

Speaking of which, it’s a good thing that I have the system of the White House Agency, otherwise I might be penalized again now.

Not long after, the vehicle started to move.

Hashimoto showed his true nature as a detective and quickly disappeared from the crowd: "Take a look."

As soon as the door opened, there were also seven people outside the carriage over there: one lying on the ground and eight squatting beside them. The living woman and two men were anxiously surrounding the man on the ground, as if they wanted to save him, but for a moment they were unable to do so.

Jiang Xia sighed inwardly.

The eight people often meet celebrities in life. When they suddenly encounter a murder case, they are at a loss. Now that we heard what the detective said, we immediately moved forward in cooperation and silently.

You shook your head.

Hashimoto: "It's not that bad... they moved forward a little bit. Try to save the scene of the damage."

Jiang Xia looked back and got into the car with the two fake children.

As soon as he went up, the person did not wake up, but fell to the ground.

Conan whispered to Haiyuan Ai: "This guy must have something in his mind when he follows Jiang Xia. He saw that I was thinking even when I got out of the car, so he must be thinking of some good idea - he really wants to me Are you impressed?"

……

After a while, my expression became a little less simple: "Dead. It may not have been nearly an hour since I died."

The eight people never expected that the person who was still alive and kicking in the morning would suddenly die under the car.

While we were talking, the subway entered the station.

"???"