The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand three hundred and one [draw a line with the organization] (?????)?

Otaki Police Department listened, and his face gradually became serious.

After that, he nodded vigorously, and quickly ran to the police headquarters across the street to mobilize staff.

Ginshiro Toyama looked at the tour group disappearing in the crowd, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Hattori Heizo: "Our guess is correct——it seems that the series of **** cases that have been dusty for many years will soon come to an end. It will be cleared up."

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The cold rain was falling, and there seemed to be some terrible secret hidden in the shadows around Osaka Castle.

But it is different from the serious atmosphere of the gangster movies here.

In the restaurant on the other side, several people were looking at the menu and happily ordering the special dishes on it.

Mao Lilan chatted with some classmates, habitually turned the menu to the page of "Children's Set Menu", and pushed to the seat next to him: "What do you eat?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned her head, and suddenly found that the "Conan" sitting next to her had grown in size—on closer inspection, it wasn't an elementary school student wearing glasses at all, but Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia was looking elsewhere when he heard Mao Lilan speak. He lowered his head and saw the cute pictures on the menu in front of him. He was silent for a while, wondering whether he should order politely.

Fortunately, Mao Lilan recovered herself. She was startled, and stood up abruptly: "I actually forgot about Conan!"

Jiang Xia: "..." You shouldn't use "unexpectedly" here. After all, Conan's sense of existence will suddenly decrease at some point. It should be normal to forget to take him, otherwise Conan would not have so many opportunities to run around. .

As he thought about it, he comforted him, "It's okay, Hattori is taking care of him, and there are so many policemen around, so it's not a big problem."

Yuan Shan and Ye obviously felt the same way: "Don't worry, even if Heiji is unreliable, my dad is still there."

And she always felt that in the past two days, Conan lost a lot of times, every time Conan was fine, but the passers-by around him always had problems... In short, there should be no need to worry about this matter.

Maolilan thought about it and was convinced.

She sat down again, rested her chin and sighed, and decided to finish her meal first.

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Osaka Castle in the distance.

Heiji Hattori and Conan were wandering in the cold rain when they suddenly sneezed simultaneously.

"It's so cold, I knew I should wear thicker clothes." Hattori Heiji looked at the dark sky and sighed.

But soon, he was happy again.

Through a handkerchief, he carefully picked up a piece of dry battery on the ground. After observing it for a while, he couldn't help feeling a little excited: "There are some burn marks on it. It seems to be something that fell from the explosion site, but it was actually found. New clue!"

The two serious detectives looked at each other, with a glint of excitement in their eyes: they had almost figured out the criminal method. Next, before Jiang Xia knows this clue, find the murderer quickly, or it will be too late!

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In a restaurant near Shimbashi.

Jiang Xia always feels that someone is talking about him.

But he doesn't care: there are quite a lot of people who like to talk about him behind his back—for example, the person who sits behind the flower stand next to the side door at the diagonal corner of the restaurant, the most convenient place to leave from the safe passage, is quite tall. For the concealed tall man in black.

Jiang Xia didn't expect Yuan Shan and Ye to be so good at choosing, so they chose a restaurant at random, and they picked the same one as Qin Jiu.

As soon as he entered the door, he felt the low-key murderous intent of the two groups in the corner, and Jiang Xia was stunned for a moment: These two people will also eat in the restaurant? Aren't they eating bento in the car all the time?

But after another thought: Gin seems to be idle recently. He is no longer the busy man who has to have "surveillance mission objectives" as a justification for riding a roller coaster—after all, this black-clothed man with a rigid mind in some aspects is too loyal to the boss. After meeting Anonymous, he probably immediately I went to report to the boss... I don't know what Gin said to "that lord" after being bound by the "user confidentiality clause". Anyway, since then, Gin has had a lot more rest time, even Come to Osaka with him when I have time.

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After ordering and waiting for the food to be served, the three girls next to him chatted.

While pretending that he was listening carefully, Jiang Xia was a little bored at the same time. He couldn't help but lose his mind.

After watching for a few seconds, Gin turned around vigilantly and looked back.

Vodka didn't even need to turn his head, he was already staring at this side vigilantly.

Jiang Xia secretly smiled at Vodka, and then his eyes fell on Gin's large windbreaker pocket, and found that the pocket was bulging.

Soon, as if it sensed the gaze from its owner, Ganfanmao squirmed for a moment, poked its head out of its pocket, and waved its paw at Jiang Xia, looking in a good mood.

This restaurant is not the kind of restaurant that allows pets to be seated.

But this kind of regulation is of course invalid for some outlaws.

It's just that it's in a public place after all, and Gin doesn't want to cause trouble like those peripheral wastes full of loopholes, conflict with the shop assistants, and then become attention-grabbing.

So when the waiter passed by with the plate, he lowered his hand naturally, pushed the cat into his pocket, and stuffed it back.

The waiter didn't notice what was happening next to him. He just thought it was a little scary to see two men in black at night, especially one of them was wearing sunglasses. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like a good person. , passing by quickly.

Dry rice cat: "..."

After the waiter left, it stubbornly found the mouth of the bag, poked its head out again, and raised its paw slightly towards Jiang Xia, as if calling him to come over.

From the perspective of the students, Gin and his position were just blocked by the flower stand, so they couldn't see it.

Jiang Xia can see it.

But there were other classmates around, so the innocent detective ignored the cat from the organization.

However, in order to receive the murderous aura picked up by the dry rice cat, Jiang Xia silently released a few ghosts and let them float to another table ~IndoMTL.com~ to carry back the murderous aura that the dry rice cat has worked so hard to collect during this period .

In addition to the murderous smell of wine, Ganfanmao actually had a not-so-small mass of vanilla ice cream-flavored murderous smell. Seeing the murderous group, Jiang Xia was thoughtful: Vodka really likes to care about cats.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the vodka out of the corner of his eye, saw the faint paw prints on his face and clothes, and nodded secretly to the cat: Well done, keep up the good work.

The ghosts also floated over to touch the dry rice cat who had contributed so much, and then floated back with a murderous aura on their backs, leaving room for the hardworking cat to continue to stalk the murderous aura.

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Compared with the three female classmates who were chatting while eating, Jiang Xia ate faster.

After eating, he had nothing to do, went to the bathroom, and observed the few tables of guests along the way.

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