The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand one hundred and sixty-seven【Taste my script】


After yelling, Doctor Zhujiao suddenly sighed, sat back down, pressed his forehead, and said regretfully: "Sorry, I lost control, I shouldn't say such things to you. In fact, I still Believe in you, just..."

"It's nothing." Xuantian Longde thought of the doctor's charred wife and expressed understanding for his anger.

At the same time, he explained humbly: "But regarding this matter, please rest assured - Jiang Xia and the others will stare at me tonight, to see if I will sleepwalk and set fire after I fall asleep. There will be no new news tonight. Victim. Just..."

Speaking of this, Xuantian Longde couldn't help but said anxiously: "Just I want to ask, will I suddenly become very dangerous at night? I am afraid that I will accidentally attack them. Those are still some with a long future. young people..."

"..." Zhu Jiaoming was silent for a while, then suddenly agreed:

"Of course no problem, I think this proposal is very good. But there is one thing to note-you should try to go to a high-rise soundproof room, and close the doors and windows, so that they don't stop you and you run into the street .

"Choose a higher room, even if those young people are distracted and they chase you again, there will be a certain buffer. In addition, when you wake up the sleepwalker, you can make some sharp sounds. Choose a place with good sound insulation. It can avoid disturbing the neighbors—if the neighbors think you are suspicious because of this, it will cause unnecessary trouble.”

He gave some advice that at first glance seemed to make sense.

Xuantian Longde remembered it carefully, and stood up gratefully to leave.

After he left, Doctor Zhujiao stood behind the curtain, watching Xuantian Longde go away, and silently pushed his glasses.

Doctor Zhujiao: "..." The detective's characteristic of acting without authorization is really wonderful.

——Since Jiang Xia and the others dared to take the risk of contacting Xuantian Longde, it is normal for this group of people to be on duty late at night at Xuantian's house, but unfortunately they were burned to death by Xuantian Longde, an unrepentant arsonist. Bar.

Although Xuantian Ryutoku's family is not in the next five chomes that should be burned, it does not conform to the law of burning according to chomes. But his house was in 1-chome, and it happened to be next door to the first house that caught fire.

From one to four, and then back to a closed loop, it actually barely makes sense.

Moreover, a criminal who was targeted by the detective and whose mental state was extremely unstable finally had nowhere to go and set fire to his house, and died together with the detective who put him under pressure... This is a perfectly reasonable script.

Detective lover Doctor Zhu Jiao sneered from the bottom of his heart, and silently counted his arson tools that he hadn't had time to deal with, his eyes gradually became sinister.

... Well, he didn't want to kill people either.

If you want to blame, blame the group of detectives for meddling in their own business and unearthing too many things they shouldn't know.

When Ryuto Xuantian went to see a doctor.

On the other side, the detective, Gongchang Police Department, and two female classmates who joined in the fun came to Xuantian's house together, and opened the door with the spare key he gave.

The porch door with a quaint atmosphere swung open, and the two girls looked at the structure inside, a little surprised: "What a big house."

Gongchang Police Department nodded: "In the past, there were three members of Xuantian's family. After his parents passed away one after another, he was the only one left, so it seemed quite empty."

"The bigger the house, the more places to check..."

The two detectives said so, but their tone didn't sound like they were in any difficulty, instead, they concealed a bit of eagerness to meet the challenge.

Xuantian Longde's consultation time was much shorter than he expected.

By the time he got home, the detectives had finished their preliminary search and were whispering around something.

Seeing Xuantian Longde enter the door, several people immediately pulled him over, asked one by one, and pointed to the trash can first: "These muddy shoes and scorched shirt are yours. Something?"

"Yes, this suddenly appeared in the trash can of my house." Xuantian Longde sighed, "Although I don't wear it often, it is indeed mine, so I kept it and didn't throw it away. I originally planned to Keep it as evidence of surrender..."

The detectives nodded, ignored his last words, and muttered to themselves: "It should be thrown in by the murderer. The security measures in Mr. Xuantian's house are really bad, which means there is no. Even primary school students can sneak in and drop by whenever they want."

Xuantian Longde patted the back of his head shamelessly.

"And this." Conan pointed to a stack of phone bills on the shoe cabinet, "30,000 yen a month is really high. During the long vacation, Sister Xiaolan called Sister Yuanzi every day. That’s the price—are you in touch with clients, or are you in a long-distance relationship, so you’re talking to your girlfriend every day?”

Xuantian Longde was stunned: "I seldom use my home phone. Usually when I pay the bills, I also take the home phone and the store to pay. I didn't pay attention to this. Could it be that I was sleepwalking at night When..."

"Don't leave everything to sleepwalking." Jiang Xia said as he fished out of his pocket and took out something that looked like a walkie-talkie.

Xuantian Longde was stunned: "What is this?"

"A tool for searching for bugs."

Jiang Xia turned it on and debugged it: "When I was buying breakfast in the morning, I happened to meet Boss Amuro, so I passed by him—I heard that it is the latest model on the market, and it is very easy to use."

Conan: "..." Why is there that suspicious boss everywhere? Could it be that he went to work in the breakfast shop again?

Boss Amuro is indeed suspicious, but the tools he got from him are quite easy to use.

Jiang Xia shook the phone next to the search device, and it quickly responded: "The phone is bugged."

Speaking, Jiang Xia picked up the landline, put it in Hattori Heiji's hands naturally, and signaled him to take it apart.

Heiji Hattori looked at the landline, quickly removed the old box cover, and quickly found an old-style bug that was half the length of a finger~IndoMTL.com~ Picking up the bug, he suddenly felt something What's wrong.

——Why do you act like you are Jiang Xia's assistant?

He turned his head and silently stared at this colleague who was inexplicably arousing people.

But seeing that Jiang Xia didn't notice his gaze at all, she had already brought the search equipment and walked to the vase next to the entrance.

Jiang Xia whispered: "No wonder there are other reactions. There should be one here - take it out and have a look."

When he saw the police department of Gongchang, he gave an oh, put on his gloves and rummaged through the vase, quickly took out a small black lump, and said with relief: "It really is there!"

Heiji Hattori: "..."

It turns out that I am not the only one.

Thinking about it this way, I suddenly feel a lot more balanced...


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