The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand one hundred and ninety-one [Salary Thief’s Happiness] Adding to the leader [Gan Hezu…


However, it is normal to have a generation gap, Belmode did not care about such trivial matters.

She walked around the room, took out a drink list in surprise, flipped through it for a while, picked up the receiver, and started dialing the hotel's food delivery number:

"The dishes are quite rich. Since there is no news from Gin Wine, let's have some food and rest first—I don't know how the taste of the dishes here will be different from the real world."

Jiang Xia: "..." There is no difference, this side is more delicious, he has already tried it.

But this time when I came in, I only cared about the killing intent, and I really haven't eaten well yet.

Jiang Xia also leaned over curiously and looked at the menu.

Then I was satisfied to find that Noah finally became sensible once again—this hotel looks ordinary on the outside, but the meals it provides include styles from all over the world. When you want to order, the "cook" can also respond flavor.

Bermode has never been short of money, and has never had the habit of saving. Moreover, the virtual coins in this world can't be used up and can't be taken out, so she decisively ordered all the meals she was interested in - she is idle and idle, why not try the flavors of the dishes in this world, and maybe she From these details, more information about Anonymous can be obtained...

Not long after, the waiter pushed a cart of things upstairs, entered the room elegantly, and spread the dinner plates on the table.

After he left, Jiang Xia came out of the suite. Turn on the TV with Belmode and watch while eating.

The two enjoyed their lives for a while, when an urgent news break suddenly popped up on the screen.

In the deep blue background, the middle-aged male host is sitting in front of the camera with a serious expression:

"At about three o'clock this afternoon, a murder case occurred in Toshino Town. The deceased was the president of a publishing house—Kan Omura."

As these words appeared, a photo of his ID suddenly popped up in the blank part of the screen on the upper left. On the top is the "Mr. Omura" who was told the secret by Ju Wuliu, and his name and age are marked on the bottom.

The host continued: "There are not many fingerprints left at the scene, but an anonymous witness said that before and after the incident, he had seen a teenager go in and out of the deceased's house—combined with the previous tragedy, the murderer is currently Initially, it is believed to be the high school student detective who is suspected of killing the writer Tachibana Goryu and has been on the run. Now the police are using means such as setting up a martial law zone to track down the trail of that boy."

"It's really not rigorous. I don't have any evidence, so I dare to make a conclusion directly." Belmode laughed and turned to Jiang Xia, "But it seems that someone is deliberately framing you. It's a pity that from that special From the point of view of the emphasis on 'anonymity', when the real culprit notified the police, I am afraid that he did not come forward directly, but notified by calling or sending a letter... Otherwise, if you arrest the relevant police and ask them, you will know what is hidden behind the scenes. Who is the real culprit?"

Jiang Xia nodded: "The method of framing is very similar to that of Ju Wuliu before. And the puzzle is still continuous—"Omura" is followed by "Ren". Kill the president of Omura and Tachibana It seems that the murderer of Wuliu really came for that manuscript, so his identity is much easier to guess."

Although I saw news of the hunt on TV, "Jiang Xia" is still a minor after all. No arrest warrant was directly released on the news, nor was the name of this "high school student detective" announced.

Jiang Xia and Belmode didn't take this matter to heart at all, but there was a piece of good news instead.

——Recently, if you have nothing to do, don’t hang out near Omura’s house, because martial law is indeed enforced there.

When the last dessert was eaten.

The BP machine that Jiang Xia placed next to him suddenly rang.

He was startled, and then remembered that he had made an appointment with Qin Jiu before, but he didn't expect Qin Jiu to be so busy so late.

Jiang Xia picked up the BP machine and took a look, and found that there was not much content in it, only a series of numbers were displayed.

He found the phone and dialed it.

Soon, Gin's voice came from the receiver: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Xia heard his calm tone, guessing that Qin Jiu might not have had time to watch the news.

So he briefly summed up what happened today. Of course, the big meal was omitted as usual: "After I came to Tokyo, I first found a way to contact President Omura, and asked him about the situation. But following Omura was killed, and the murderer even reported to the police anonymously—the same framing method as before.”

Gin was thoughtful. After a while, he lowered his head and flipped through the notepad in his hand: "I have found a lot of useful information. I heard from the ducks that this time Ju Wuliu's new work is about the 'medical world'.

"In addition, among those who promised to help you, a cameraman sent me some information he overheard - he had heard the conversation between the five willows and the boss of the TV station before, and it is said that the A new book that has not yet been published, related to 'smuggling'.

"So now, I'm checking who among the guests attending the birthday party has the characteristics of both 'medicine' and 'smuggling'. The identity of 'medicine' is easier to start with, but Ju Wuliu's new book contains Therefore, on the way of writing, he had contacts with many professionals in the medical field, and there were several such people at the banquet. I just checked three, and I found no problems for the time being. Five."

Jiang Xia was silent for a while after listening: "...Well, it's a good thing to find out quickly, but before the truth is found out, you must not be wanted together."

"..." Qin Jiu didn't speak, but through the phone, he seemed to be able to feel his increasing murderous aura.

Jiang Xia felt relieved.

Then, before Gin Jiu hung up his phone, he got down to business: "By the way, do you know about 'then'? The clue that President Omura gave before his death was about him—it is said that Ju Wu Yagyumae told Omura President ~IndoMTL.com~ that if someone asks him about related matters, he should answer 'ask Shiren and it will be clear'."

"When?"

Gin actually has some impression of this name. He found his phone book, a small book that looked like it had been used for a while. Turning to the first page, there was indeed a person with the surname "Shi Ren" on it.

"This person works at Kandagawa Publishing House." Qin Jiu looked at the information in the notebook, and reported the location and phone number of the publishing house to Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia hung up the phone and returned to the hotel room with the information in his mind.

"Where are you going next?" Belmode leaned against the bed, and at this moment he slowly enjoyed a bit of the fun of this world - he could eat all kinds of things like a pastime, and still Don't worry about breaking it.

"Go to Kandagawa Publishing House." Jiang Xia walked to her bag and took a look, and quickly reached out to take out a map. He started to observe for a moment, his eyes paused slightly.


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