The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand three hundred and seventy-five [Resurrection II]
The sudden knock on the door at night made the photographer startled and became vigilant.
He walked to the door and carefully looked out through the peephole. Then he raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Different from the expected visitor, the one who knocked on the door at this time was actually a woman.
"Pusi Qinglan?" The photographer rubbed his chin, somewhat puzzled.
But soon, he understood the other party's intention - it must be for the ring. When the female scholar saw the ring, her eyes lit up.
In the middle of the night, a lonely man and a widow, the other party is still asking for himself... Thinking about it, the photographer's eyes lit up: Could it be that I can have a good affair tonight?
Although he didn't intend to hand over the ring, he still opened the door, showing a handsome smile: "You..."
A gun was raised and pointed at his right eye, muzzled with a slim silencer.
"...Wait! This, is there some kind of misunderstanding." The photographer didn't expect the person outside the door to have a gun in his hand. He turned pale, and suddenly shouted, "Help...!!"
Bang——!
Blood splashed, and gunpowder smoke filled the room. Pusi Qinglan laughed coldly: "It's really thanks to you being out of the crowd and choosing such a remote room, otherwise I wouldn't be able to use my gun."
Actually, this person was not on her assassination list.
However, the cameraman held up the camera and shot in every room in surprise. At that time, Pusi Qinglan didn't expect that there were people on board so boring, so she was careless, and the photographer took a photo of her ancestors on the TV cabinet.
——When Jiang Xia and Conan came to Pusi Qinglan's room, the photo frame was facing away from the door. But when the photographer went, the photo was still facing outwards.
Therefore, Han Chuanlong's camera probably captured the face of the "demon monk" Rasputin clearly. Pusi Qinglan was worried that this clue would reveal her identity as "Shi Kaobing", so she became a little bit murderous.
And later, the photographer showed off the antique ring around his neck. This is all the more fascinating. Without much thought, Pusi Qinglan put this person on the must-kill list.
It was much smoother than killing Jiang Xia.
As she thought so, she reached out to the neck of the photographer's corpse, trying to remove something.
However, he went down and caught nothing.
Pu Si Qinglan was stunned: Looking carefully, the photographer's neck was empty, and he didn't even wear the ring on his body like before.
"... Tsk, it's really troublesome. If I knew this, I should confirm the location of the ring and necklace before killing him." Pusi Qinglan scratched her hair impatiently.
Her personality is a little careless, but most of the time she can use guns and force to flatten everything, so she always does things very neatly.
But since coming here after staring at the "Egg of Memories" some time ago, Shi Kaobing always feels that she is unlucky all the time, and it seems that nothing will develop as in her script .
Pusi Qinglan: "..." But now that everyone is dead, it's useless to regret it.
She looked at her watch, thankful that she didn't waste too much time with Jiang Xia. Then she walked into the house, closed the door behind her back, squatted down and searched the dead man's pockets.
With no results, Pusi Qinglan went straight to the bedside table again.
——The room is so big, where can a ring be hidden?
It may be that the photographer was resting alone in the room. He felt that something was getting in the way, so he took it off and put it next to him.
…
However, when I went to the bedside table, there was no ring at all.
The desktop, the bathroom, the edge of the sink, the suitcase, the spare coat... I searched around and found nothing.
Gritting her teeth, Pusi Qinglan couldn't help kicking the corpse angrily: one or two caused her so much trouble, she just wanted to **** back the treasure that belonged to Rasputin... Where are you hiding? !
... She doesn't believe she can't find it today!
…
On the other side, in a room.
Jiang Xia packed the raincoat and wet clothes and threw them to the mermaid, asking her to find a place to dispose of them. These clothes are common brands on the market, and there is no blood or any other suspicious liquids on them. Even if they are discovered later, they will be nothing more than a piece of garbage thrown in the wrong place.
He himself went to the bathroom to wash off the sea water on his body, quickly dried his hair, then rummaged through the suitcase, and pulled out a set of clothes that were exactly the same.
——When Shi Kaobing was preparing potassium cyanide, Jiang Xia and his vest were not completely idle.
Jiang Xia changed her clothes, stood in front of the full-length mirror, and looked at herself reflected in the mirror.
Looking at it this way, there is almost no difference between him and ten minutes ago. It was as if the sudden murder had never happened. Or standing here is an undead that cannot be killed.
Jiang Xia thought about it, and couldn't help being a little distracted.
——I don't know how much the murderous aura can expand this time.
Thinking of Pusi Qinglan, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of anticipation in his heart: What a bowl... What a good person who will bring happiness to others.
…
Clean up the room and take a little sleep by the way.
When he opened his eyes again, Jiang Xia suddenly heard a knock on the door.
It was not his room door that was knocked on.
He first let Guizuan go out to explore the way, and found that Pusi Qinglan was not outside, so Jiang Xia opened the door and walked out following the sound.
Turning around the corner, I saw Secretary Nishino knocking on Chairman Suzuki's door in another corridor.
Just at this time, Shiro Suzuki pushed the door out.
Secretary Nishino panicked: "Mr. Hanchuan, Mr. Hanchuan is dead!"
Jiang Xia: "..." As the secretary of the Suzuki family, seeing a murder case and panicking like this needs to be tempered.
However, if you think about it carefully, the murders in this family seem to revolve around Suzuki Sonoko, and Suzuki Sonoko's sister occasionally comes into contact with some murders. But next to Suzuki's parents, murders rarely occur... Well, fortunately, the cute Suzuki classmate did not inherit this fact~IndoMTL.com~ Just watching, Suzuki Shiro and Secretary Nishino have already rushed towards the photographer Hanchuan The room where the dragon is.
The corner where Jiang Xia is located is the only way to pass. When the two sides meet suddenly, Secretary Nishino and Suzuki Shiro are both taken aback.
A moment later, Suzuki Shiro stretched out his hand, grabbed Jiang Xia, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, there are detectives."
"What happened?"
"Dad? Where are you going? Why are you in such a hurry."
In the nearby room, Conan, Mori Ran and Suzuki Sonoko also heard the movement. The two soon joined the rush to the scene, running all the way to the photographer's room.
…
The door to the room is wide open.
Looking inside, I saw the photographer lying on his back at the door, his head tilted to one side, and his right eye was covered with a black blood hole.