The Corpse Collector In Conan: 1539 [Who was knocking on the door before? 】

Yoko Kinoshita obviously had some opinions on the way the magician handled it: "These stage effects are best done by your internal staff, it's too much to involve outsiders."

"Doesn't a private detective do anything for money?"

The magician wanted to say that.

But looking at Yoko Kinoshita's face, he changed his words: "I'm sorry, sorry, I really just want to try the effect because I'm very disturbed-look, there are so many audiences here, in case Mr. Jiang Xia is a restrained People who are timid and afraid of the stage dare not step forward at critical moments, so I will die? Is my life not as good as being laughed at by the audience once? Approval of his courage."

Jiang Xia nodded: "That's true, the face of Inspector Yasa and I is not important, as long as people are fine."

Inspector Yasa: "..." Who said it's not important, it's important! !

The magician laughed: "I didn't lie just now. The performance in the second half is indeed more thrilling than the first half. If I make a gesture of asking for help, you must remember to..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged strong man with long hair reaching his shoulders barged in.

He said angrily: "Winter City, what are you messing with just now! The blood bag on the steel knife bed was added by yourself! This is completely different from the performance script I wrote!"

"Of course it's different from your script, because it's my own script." The magician smiled and looked at him gracefully:

"Those things of yours are too plain. Among the many magic performances, they can't be remembered at all. But I am different-I dare say that my performance today will definitely become the talk of the streets, Even the detective and...cough, were fooled, and the laughter and cheers were so loud, you couldn't hear them. The audience is the number one priority, don't you understand? That's the right way to do magic. "

Hui Yuanai snorted dissatisfiedly: "Jiang Xia didn't seem to be tricked by magic, but by the 'signal' you abused."

"Signal?" The screenwriter who came to explain was taken aback, "What signal?"

"It's nothing." The magician didn't intend to let other people in the troupe know about it. Except for the apprentice, he really felt that the other four main troupe members were not very friendly to him—and this person in front of him was obviously the same as the other four. Like every team member, he is not in his trusted circle.

The magician looked at the screenwriter, and changed the subject calmly: "So what are you trying to say when you break into my lounge?"

The long-haired man came back to his senses and waved his hands excitedly: "The effect we want to pursue should be to maintain gorgeousness and elegance in a tense atmosphere—but look at you! What screams, what blood, What kind of fake magic failed...this is a bunch of rubbish!"

The two teachers came from the same school, but now it is the magician who controls the whole group, not the script teacher.

As the original winner, the magician turned a deaf ear to his nagging, sneered, and reached out to his apprentice.

The apprentice understood immediately, took out a transparent medicine bottle, poured out a capsule from it and handed it to him.

The magician took the pill, raised his voice and interrupted the scriptwriter: "Brother Shoji, from now on, don't pursue any gorgeousness or elegance, what we want is a performance that is more exciting and can attract the audience— —I plan it myself.”

The long-haired man jumped angrily, but there was nothing he could do: "Hmph, do whatever you want! But you'd better remember clearly, your performance can't be called stimulation at all, it's called perversion! This magic troupe will be ruined by you sooner or later In hand!"

He walked out cursing and slamming the door behind him.

As he went away, the room quickly fell silent.

The magician smiled at everyone: "I made everyone laugh. The second half of the performance will start soon, and it's time to return to the auditorium-I will definitely bring you a shocking enough magic trick."

…

Whether the magic is shocking enough or not is not clear to Subaru.

But as the second half of the performance began, he ushered in a sufficiently shocking questioning.

After asking countless questions, but being blocked by Subaru, Conan realized that if he continued to ask such simple questions, there would be no results.

He thought for a while, then half-guessed and half-deceived: "Speaking of which, in that gothic loli clothing store, why did you hide behind the store?

"Are you the boss there?

"Also, I heard from Superintendent Asaph that they were going to hunt down a suspicious Asian man - the man's description sounds very similar to you, what did you do to be targeted by the police?"

Chong Shisubaru was a little surprised: It is normal for Conan to know about being wanted, but theoretically speaking, no third person should know about the fact that he is hiding behind the shop.

At that time, Jiang Xia and the police were confronting the murderer in the store, while Chong Suaru was nervously hiding in the bedroom behind the gothic loli clothing store, when someone knocked on the door suddenly, he thought the person standing outside the door was Wu Zuo, almost wrote the suicide note on the spot... Fortunately, it was later discovered that the one who peeped outside and knocked on the door was just Conan, a curious brat.

Chong Shisubaru: "..." Could it be that there was a gap in the door, and when Conan peeked in from the outside, he saw him?

Besides, Conan looked at Oki Subaru's expression, and realized that it seemed that the graduate student was really in the bedroom at the back of the store, not the "sir" behind the woman in black he thought at the time.

Realizing this, Conan sighed suddenly, feeling a little disappointed—it wasn't that he had any complaints against Subaru, but that the recent behavior of this graduate student really didn't look like a mastermind behind the scenes. A person targeted by black hands.

However, if the person behind the door is not behind the scenes, then Xiaolan and Jiang Xia have not yet come into contact with that dangerous person.

Thinking of this, Conan breathed a sigh of relief again, and he chatted: "Why did you suddenly knock on the door from the inside? It scared me~IndoMTL.com~ Did you take me for someone else?"

After finishing speaking, he wanted to observe Subaru's expression to see if he could find more useful information.

However, upon seeing this, Conan froze for a moment.

——For some reason, Subaru's expression suddenly became uglier than that of a dead man, as if he had said something serious.

Conan was confused, and hesitated for two seconds before saying: "What's the matter? Did I guess it? - Who do you think was the person who knocked on the door? Can you tell me?"

Chongshi Subaru stared straight at him, cold sweat gradually dripping from his forehead.

He has observed words and expressions for many years, so it is very clear that when Conan asked that sentence just now, he did not lie about the context.

—That is to say, when he was hiding in the back bedroom of the shop yesterday, the child did not knock on the door from the outside.

…So who was it that knocked on the door outside? !