The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 833: Weird Passenger plus more to the lord [Jun Moxi rx dance…

The cat puppet is small in size, and it is extremely murderous without inflating into a leopard. Even if the distance from the main body is extended, as long as it is not too far away, the consumption of murderous energy will usually not exceed that of a humanoid puppet.

However, as the distance becomes farther, the communication delay between each other will inevitably become very high.

Before Jiang Xia heard the cat's ghostly voice, Mao Lilan's voice sounded in his ear: "Jiang Xia, someone is dead below!"

Conan: "!"

Jiang Xia also synchronized: "!"

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Two detectives, both true and false, got up at the same time, and while listening to Mao Lilan's description of the situation at the time, they followed her to the elevator entrance and took the elevator down.

The three of them went down from the top floor to the first floor, and ran to the lounge.

The elderly guard seemed to have finally sensed that something was wrong, and he was poking his head around the door of the lounge suspiciously, wanting to know what happened.

Nakamura Yusuke had already escaped from the room containing the corpse. At this time, he was sitting at the door with his head buried in his palm, looking shocked and sad.

Three high school students ran close and stopped in front of him.

Bermod, who was dressed as a bad girl, came out from nowhere and sneaked into the team without making a sound.

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Jiang Xia looked at Yusuke Nakamura's calf, and asked concerned: "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Jiang Xia, Yukiko she..." Yusuke Nakamura sighed sadly in the middle of speaking. He looked at the door of the lounge, as if he couldn't continue, and finally just shook his head.

A group of people followed his line of sight and looked towards the lounge, together with the information provided by Mao Lilan just now. As a qualified high school student detective...

Jiang Xia didn't say anything more to Nakamura Yusuke.

He quickly ran to the lounge and opened the door.

He pushed and looked down.

Sure enough, Conan also ran over to the side, and the two moved almost in sync.

Jiang Xia withdrew his gaze and nodded secretly in satisfaction.

——I am becoming more and more like a serious detective.

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The two entered the lounge, came to a corner of the room, and lifted the blanket covering the floor.

A long-haired woman emerges from under the blanket. The woman lay on the ground, motionless, her hair disheveled.

Jiang Xia stretched out her hand to part her thick hair, probed the side of her neck, and sighed: "... really dead."

…This is not a sabotage scene, this is just a censorship measure to accompany the first aid measure. After all, Nakamura Yusuke said before that she "may" be dead. Didn't say he was dead.

Besides, Conan really has no objection to this kind of inspection.

He just frowned and looked at the neck of the corpse - there were obvious pinch marks there, and even finger prints were clearly discernible.

…

Not long after, the police arrived with a team.

Here comes the busy Megure Police Department again.

"We asked the doorman who was in charge of keeping the keys to the lounge—the only ones who came to borrow the keys today were members of your band." Megure police department said while looking at Yusuke Nakamura, he is the leader of the band, " Can you get in touch with a few others?"

Nakamura Yusuke nodded and wiped his face. Like trying to recover from grief.

Then he started contacting several colleagues.

——Besides him and the deceased, there were three other people in the band.

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The people in the forensics department are still preparing tools.

Valley

Conan hid next to Jiang Xia, and sneakily pushed the dead man's hair away, and saw her shoulder - there was a strange green mark on her shoulder.

"...What is this?" Conan approached suspiciously.

Jiang Xia took a closer look: "Look at the material, it looks a bit like a crayon."

"...Crayons?" Conan looked around, but there was nothing related to crayons in the room.

On the contrary, when he raised his head, he was immediately spotted by the sharp-eyed police.

Miwako Sato came over, ruthlessly took him away, and added by the way: "Don't disturb your brother Jiang Xia to solve the case."

Conan: "..." He looked at Jiang Xia who was left alone, and walked away unwillingly. Obviously he is also a detective!

Bermod looked at Conan who had just been carried out of the door, and immediately tried to slip back to the side of the corpse, smiled, and confirmed a certain guess in his heart.

Then she ignored the unsuspecting detective contest and turned to Mao Lilan.

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Maolilan was standing in the corridor, leaning against the wall opposite the lounge, looking down at the door silently.

Bermode: "..." Angel is probably feeling sad for the person who lost his life. Although she felt that she didn't need to give too much affection to this kind of passer-by who hadn't met a few times, but...

She walked up to Mao Lilan and wanted to say a few words of comfort.

However, when she got closer, she could see her face through Mao Lilan's hanging hair. Belmode suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"..." How does it feel? Judging from Angel's expression, she doesn't seem to be afraid of sadness, but seems to be... thinking?

Bermod hesitated and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mao Lilan was taken aback, recovered from deep contemplation, and touched her chin: "I always feel a sense of disobedience, but I can't figure out what's wrong..."

Bermode: "...that's it."

When she saw Mao Lilan touching her chin, the corners of her eyes twitched, and she suddenly felt that this appearance coincided with Uzuo's when he was thinking.

... Then think about it carefully, it seems that the same type of action, when coolguy didn't get smaller, he loved doing it.

Bermode: "..." The detective is so contagious.

In the past, angel was weak yet strong. Although it is still the same now, but I always feel that the word order should be changed, and it should be changed to strong yet weak... The image of a muscular girl suddenly appeared in her mind.

Bermod was silent for a while, and pressed the strange picture in his mind.

She walked to Mao Lilan, followed her gaze, and glanced at the scene in front of her.

Then it quickly became clear what was wrong.

Bermod smiled silently, raised her hand, and touched her chin like a detective... Halfway through the touch, she froze slightly, lowered her arm again, and put it around her chest.

… Cough, in short, after the half-cheating mode of "watching" with Wu Zuo's tacit consent, she already understood Wu Zuo's script this time.

Unfortunately, the situation with Mori Kogoro is still unclear... I don't know if there is any connection between the two cases.

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When my daughter was tentatively stepping on the road of detective~IndoMTL.com~ On the other side, the licensed and serious detective——Moori Kogoro was sitting in Sayuri Shimamura's car, happily enjoying the ride.

It's just that, when the car drove out for a while, Kogoro Mori moved uncomfortably.

——The passenger seat of this car is too narrow for him.

He bent down, adjusted his position, and as soon as he bent down, the pen in his pocket fell out with a snap.

"...Alas." Mori Kogoro searched the ground in the dark, suddenly startled.

——He felt as if something furry had rubbed against the back of his hand.

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