The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 597: Carless Survival

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Chapter 597 of Ke Xue's corpse picker text volume The current chapter is chapter f.d, which is unrelated to the text

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The way back was relatively calm, so calm that Shiraishi was very uncomfortable—two high school detectives were sitting in the car, and they were walking through the woods in the suburbs where they were most likely to encounter something. There were no tires along the way... /

"Drip-"

Just thinking of this, an indicator light on the dashboard lights up.

Shiroishi looked down and sighed.

Heiji Hattori was drowsy in the co-pilot when he heard movement next to him.

He sat up abruptly, before he was fully awake, he mechanically stretched out his hand, trying to follow the rehearsal in his head, pull the sleeping driver aside, and then step on the brakes.

Mao Lilan was startled and pushed him back to his seat: "Brother Shiraishi is still awake!"

"...Huh? Oh, sorry." Hattori Heiji rubbed his eyes and regained his senses after a few beats.

Last night he and Conan hadn't slept almost all night to investigate the cause of Takeda Shin's death. This morning, I have been staring at Shiraishi driving with all my attention. In the end, Shiraishi didn't fall asleep, but he fell asleep first.

Heiji Hattori is very shameless.

He cleared his throat and sat up straight as if nothing happened: "What's wrong?"

"Forgot to refuel." Shiraishi always felt that he had checked the condition of the fuel tank, and there was still a lot of fuel at that time. But thinking about it now... It seems that Amuro Toru's car had a lot of gasoline last night, and I really forgot to look at the rented car.

...Is this also the guide for the mission?

Shiroishi got out of the car and looked around, his eyes quickly stopped somewhere.

Behind the cascading trees, there is an ancient castle, and the spire of the ancient castle stands in the air, which is very conspicuous.

...Sure enough, as long as you drive through the woods, you're bound to have a flat tire or get stuck in a quagmire or something.

Compared to the speed at which Dr. Akasa and Kogoro Mouri used the car, Shiraishi suddenly realized that it was completely acceptable to have no fuel.

At the same time that Shiraishi saw the castle, the mission jumped out very quickly.

Baishi didn't say anything, and the other three started to discuss how to solve it on their own. In the end, they all looked at the castle and came to the conclusion: "It's better to go to that family to buy some."

Many people store some gasoline in their homes, especially those built in the wilderness.

Shiroishi drove the car to the side of the road with the little bit of oil left to prevent it from occupying the road, and then got out of the car and walked towards the castle with the others.

Before getting out of the car, he sneaked a folding stick into his bag.

After approaching, there was no forest to cover, and the whole picture of the ancient castle appeared in front of several people, which was even more imposing than when it was seen from a distance.

"This kind of exterior wall and pattern seems to be a long time ago." Hattori Heiji built a pergola and looked into the yard through the iron gate. "Some local tyrant must have bought it from abroad and rebuilt it here."

No one is in the yard.

Heiji Hattori rang the doorbell for a long time, and a gardener came out.

The gardener looked very unfriendly. Maybe he was annoyed by passing tourists or reporters. He said, "Go back! Outsiders are not welcome here!"

While Detective Toolman continued to negotiate with the gardener, Shiraishi looked at the scene in the yard and noticed several large chess statues on the grass.

Looking at the high spire of the castle, and the traces of fire on the other side, Shiraishi immediately identified one of the many suburban events, and decided that if the gardener insisted on not letting people go, he would be there in a while. Sleep in the car, then sneak in with a mask to solve it.

As for gasoline...you can wait for the police to come, rub their car back, and drag the car along by the way.

However, these solutions do not seem to work.

——Behind the gardener, a square-faced middle-aged man came over.

He stared at Hattori Heiji and Shiraishi for a while—especially Hattori Heiji, then suddenly asked, "Are you detectives?"

Heiji Hattori nodded. He does appear in newspapers a lot. Although for some reason, his pictures in black and white newspapers are hard to read, but there are always a few with good eyes that can be seen.

Shiroishi nodded. He's not really a detective, but because he has come into contact with several clients such as celebrity homes, he also rubbed a little corner on the newspaper.

Seeing the two nodding, Mamiya Mani twisted the mustache around his lips, feeling wonderful.

——He is the son-in-law who came in. Before the death of the rich father-in-law, he left a mystery in the castle and said that "the highest treasure is to be given to the person who solves the mystery".

This description made a group of people think about it, and Mamiya was of course very moved. But unfortunately, he is not the material to solve the puzzle. After so many years, he still has not found anything.

Recently, with the advancement of information, famous detectives from all over the world have become more famous.

After reading several related reports, Mamiya Man suddenly felt that he could use the power of a detective.

——Anyway, detectives use money to do things. As long as they are regarded as tools for solving puzzles, the "person who solves the mystery" is still himself, and it is not a violation of his father-in-law's entrustment.

So Mamiya collected a lot of detective-related newspaper clippings.

Originally, he was still struggling with which one to choose, but he didn't expect that someone would actually deliver it to his door today.

Mamiya said that he would give them enough gasoline, and now that it was getting late, the four of them could stay overnight in the castle, with food and lodging.

On the condition that several people help him solve the puzzle.

Tomorrow happens to be a day off, so Hattori Heiji and Maurilan are in no hurry to go back.

They were all very interested in this rare castle and readily agreed.

And Mamiya Mitsuru's so-called "conditions", in the eyes of Hattori Heiji and Conan, are completely welfare. They are also happy to put gasoline on them - the yard and the old castle have a mysterious atmosphere, and they will be very interesting puzzles no matter how you think about them.

The transaction was successful, and Mamiya was very satisfied.

He originally planned to tell several people the general situation, but suddenly an important call came in.

Mamiya Manso casually instructed the gardener next to him, and asked him to bring a few people into the castle for a brief tour, and then walked to the side to answer the phone.

Several people walk through the expansive courtyard towards the castle.

The large lawn next to it has been trimmed into a chessboard style, and there are many chess pieces taller than people on the "chessboard".

Heiji Hattori thinks this courtyard is very interesting: "Your family likes to play chess?"

"I don't know ~IndoMTL.com~ I'm just a yard worker." The gardener was a little embarrassed.

He tried to drive people out just now, but he didn't expect that when the palace was full, he happily put people in, and he was as if he wanted to treat them as honored guests.

Since the situation has changed, and now suddenly being asked by a guest, the gardener has lost the attitude of refusing people thousands of miles away.

He answered in great detail, trying to make the atmosphere less rigid: "I just follow the previous master's instructions to maintain the lawn in this state - the previous master would do this, and it was also in accordance with the old master who passed away 15 years ago. 's last words."