The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand and forty-eight【Go find the bomb】

President Shiraki asked Ozaki Tsui in a deep voice: "I heard that you received a boring threatening letter?"

Ozaki Trinity nodded: "... yes."

Rika Okano smiled and looked at Daisuke Shiraki: "Such a small matter has been reported to you, and you all take it too seriously-I have said it many times, but some people are jealous of me talents and accomplishments, that’s why I sent that kind of thing.”

"Yes, I think so too."

President Shiraki nodded approvingly, and looked at Okano Rika: "You just need to be clear in your heart. Anyway, don't delay the banquet tonight because of this kind of boring thing-I worked hard to get invited There are so many celebrities, it’s not for you to put their pigeons.”

"Do you need to say that?" Okano Lixiang frowned, "This is a banquet held for me, and I will definitely let it go on as usual."

The two hit it off and quickly reached a consensus.

…

President Shiraki seems to have something else to do. After confirming Okano Rika's attitude towards the banquet, he didn't stay long and left soon.

Ozaki Sui breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on the sofa.

When she looked up, she saw the three young people opposite were looking at the door, she introduced in a low voice:

"That is Mr. Daisuke Shiraki, who is Mr. Okano's patron and has always praised her avant-garde art."

"Praise? Hmph, he just thinks there are business opportunities here." Okano Lixiang kicked the stool under her feet, stood up, raised her **** towards the closed door, and cursed, "Thinking that a few stinky money is enough It's disgusting to be able to buy art - my flowers are not for him, flowers should only bloom as you like."

While speaking, she stopped by the coffee table, turned her wrist, and suddenly there was a flower branch between her fingers.

The emerald green branches, connected with the buds that have not yet bloomed, were handed to Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia was startled, looked down at the flower, Conan and Suzuki Sonoko also looked over at the same time.

Under the watchful eyes of the three, the tightly closed flower buds suddenly bloomed, and the soft and bright petals stretched out one by one.

"Wow!" Sonoko Suzuki's eyes lit up.

A second later, I suddenly felt that something was wrong: "...huh?"

Okano Lixiang smiled at her, reached out and pinned the flower to Jiang Xia's collar: "It doesn't matter what the threat letter is, you can check it if you want, but don't cause trouble for me."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Ozaki Tsui: "Go and prepare the things for the performance."

"...Okay!" Ozaki Cui came back to his senses, and quickly got up to follow her.

The two went out one after the other, and the door of the lounge closed with a click.

“…”

Suzuki Sonoko looked at Jiang Xia with a gloomy gaze, and then at the flower. For a moment, he didn't know whether to pick up his mobile phone to take a picture as a souvenir, or to condemn that hateful artist who did things at will.

However, before she could settle down, Jiang Xia raised her hand and took the flower down.

He took out a wet towel, wiped the part of his neck that touched the flower branch, then looked at the flower in his hand, and sniffed it closer: "It seems to smell like refrigerant."

"Huh?" Conan suddenly thought of something, took the flowers to study for a while, and then showed a look of "so that's the case", "The mechanism that controls the blooming of flowers should be the refrigerant-first use the air conditioner to let the flowers bloom." The flowers close, and after a certain period of time, the petals will open again... Although the principle is not difficult, it is really powerful to come up with this idea."

Suzuki Sonoko gave a thumbs up to his evaluation.

Jiang Xia doesn't seem to be interested in inquiring about other people's magic secrets.

He quickly stood up like a serious person, patted his suit, as if he had already put into work: "Let's go to the venue first."

Conan nodded, thinking the same way:

Since the threat person clearly mentioned tonight's "banquet", no matter whether he appeared in person, killed people, planted a bomb at the venue, or other killing mechanisms, he would definitely leave traces at the venue.

Of course, the best result is that the threatening letter is really just a prank, so that no one will die at the dinner party.

Conan secretly prayed that today would be safe.

…

The three of them walked around the scene a few times, but this kind of investigation is obviously completely different from the usual reasoning of choosing one of three, four, or five.

Conan looked up at the people coming and going, and felt that everyone was suspicious, but after careful investigation, no one was so suspicious.

He finally sighed, looked away, walked to Jiang Xia, and tried to secretly flip through the reference book:

"Do you see anything?"

"This..." Jiang Xia rubbed his chin, turned his head to look to the side, his eyes were solemn and thoughtful.

Conan was stunned, and immediately became vigilant, turned his head quickly, and followed Jiang Xia's gaze.

At first, I thought I would see a suspicious person with treacherous eyebrows.

But no.

——At the end of the line of sight is a dining table, the height of the table is at the waist level of an adult, and the tablecloth is covered with a tablecloth that reaches the ground.

It happened that a lady passed by dragging a long skirt, and the breeze caused the tablecloth to shake slightly.

"It's not easy to catch a suspect who deliberately disguised himself among so many people. Since there is no gain in this aspect, I think..."

Jiang Xia squatted down, leaned close to Conan's ear, and whispered, "Why don't you look for bombs and other lethal objects—I always think it's easy to hide things under the table."

Conan Pin made a little extraneous sound.

He looked at the dining table covered with tablecloths, then at his own height, and finally met Jiang Xia's expectant eyes: "..."

"Haha, it looks like I didn't come with a white belt today." Suzuki Sonoko also understood Jiang Xia's meaning, slapped Conan on the forehead, and said in a deep voice, "Go, scout!"

Conan: "..."

He stared at the two old classmates who abused child labor condemningly, and didn't want to talk to him.

However, after thinking about it again, it seems more and more reasonable-what if there is really a bomb hidden under the table?

Conan raised his head to estimate the number of people in the banquet hall, and finally sneaked into the tablecloth under the cover of Jiang Xia and Suzuki Sonoko while no one was paying attention.

…

After some investigation ~IndoMTL.com~ Unfortunately... no, luckily, there is nothing strange hidden under the dining table.

Conan sighed and crawled out from under the table.

He was about to tell Jiang Xia and Suzuki Sonoko about his achievements.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a secretary-like person standing next to the two classmates.

"You are that famous detective." The secretary clicked his glasses, stared at Jiang Xia, his eyes sparkled, "Well, I want to trouble you..."

Jiang Xia felt like he understood something when he heard this talk - as if he was here to ask for an autograph.

So he skillfully took out an autographed business card and handed it over.

—Of course the signature cannot be given in vain.

No matter what, you have to use the other party's own business card to exchange it.