The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand three hundred and seventy-one [vodka surveillance]

Suddenly realizing this, Conan silently shut his mouth, breaking out in a cold sweat silently.

——Although Xiaolan has no experience as a detective, it may be the legendary "female intuition". She will suspect that "Conan" is related to the missing "Kudo Shinichi" every now and then, and even Conan is Kudo Shinichi alone.

Conan concealed the black-clothed organization and his shrinking from Mao Lilan, initially for the sake of her safety——for Mao Lilan, who is as pure as a piece of white paper, knowing the organization hidden in the shadows, It is really a very dangerous thing. In addition, Kudo Shinichi, who is wise and mighty, was knocked unconscious by Gin's sap instead of following him. This sounds really embarrassing, and Conan subconsciously doesn't want to elaborate.

And now, Conan refuses to say that he is "Kudo Shinichi", and gradually there is another reason-it would be fine if he confessed at the beginning, but now he has been hiding it for so long, and suddenly "Conan = Kudo Shinichi" "The matter was exposed to Mao Lilan... He really didn't want Mao Lilan to accidentally commit a manslaughter after knowing the truth, and he didn't want to be hospitalized either.

Conan: "..." In short, in this case, it would be terrible if he leaked that his birthday was the same as Kudo Shinichi's.

Even if this is not conclusive evidence... But Xiao Lan is not a detective, nor is she a policeman.

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Remembering what would happen then, Conan shuddered silently, turned his head to look at Jiang Xia gratefully, and nodded slightly to this reliable good neighbor.

Jiang Xia looked back, seemed to understand what he was thinking, raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder, her eyes seemed to be able to speak: Don't worry, your life shouldn't stop here. You have more important things to do - such as living happily in Tokyo, or going out for a trip from time to time to relax or something.

…

A group of people seemed harmonious, but they chatted for a while with their own thoughts.

It's dusk in the blink of an eye.

Pusi Qinglan looked out of the window, seeing the obviously changed sky, and silently breathed a sigh of relief: Just bear with it, until it gets dark—according to the schedule, they must spend the night on the boat Stay overnight, and when it gets dark, it is the best time to silence and dispose of the corpse.

After tonight, Jiang Xia will stay in this piece of water forever.

Thinking of this, Pusi Qinglan couldn't help feeling relieved.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Jiang Xia walked over to open the door, and saw the elegant-looking secretary Nishino standing outside the door.

The secretary with squinted eyes pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "At this time, the scenery on the deck is just right. Mr. Suzuki asked me to ask if you want to go and enjoy the scenery."

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It happens that a group of people have been chatting for a long time, and there is nothing to continue chatting in a short time.

Therefore, several people quickly reached an agreement, got up and walked into the corridor, ready to go to the deck.

The moment the door was opened and closed, sunlight slanted in from the window. On the roof of the porch, a black decorative nail silently reflected the dim light.

The camera with a diameter of only a few millimeters clearly captures the images in the corridor.

Its picture is being projected on the screen of a laptop computer at a considerable distance. Vodka's face was reflected on the dimly lit screen.

Vodka looked at the harmonious scene on the surveillance screen, picked up the cold bento beside him, took a bite, and silently let out a cold snort of disdain.

Chairman Suzuki's itinerary is not difficult to guess - last night when Jiang Xia was sleeping comfortably in the room counting murderous spirits, Vodka was dispatched overnight and quietly made corresponding arrangements on the boat, placing his electronic "eyeliner".

Although the matter about "Shi Kaobing" has been taken over by Uzuo in name. But this is just lip service—if you really put your mind at ease and leave everything to the reliable Uzo... Bah! This guy Wu Zuo has nothing to do with being "reliable", so it's a ghost if you can rest assured!

Vodka sighed silently:

It's fine in normal times. But recently, Big Brother Gin seems to be more relaxed because of the boss's extra concern.

So he decided to stare as long as he could. By the way, let's secretly observe how Wu Zuo got the target hooked when he was in action—although the strong self-esteem made Qin Jiu never directly ask Jiang Xia about this matter, but if he is not curious...that is indeed not the case. too likely.

Stalking is always a boring thing. Although it was Gin who issued this order, when it was actually implemented, the matter fell to Vodka.

Thinking about Vodka, he couldn't help yawning at the computer screen: Although the word "Uzo" itself is a powerful stimulus that directly hits his survival instinct. But after all, Jiang Xia can't be making trouble every minute. It's even the opposite—after such a peek, Vodka discovered that most of the time, Uzo looked like a normal high school student who was bored, and he could only get a glimpse of him from the occasional changes in his eyes and the gentle gaze at Skobing. The terrible bad water in my heart.

"This job is really annoying. Even if Uzo hasn't done anything yet, just looking at him makes me feel something is wrong." Vodka compared the feeling of "a normal person seeing a giant cockroach" in his heart, and he was sure of the location He nodded his head: Yes, that’s exactly what it feels like.

"It's better to trade with those vicious guys. At least if those guys are shot and killed when there is a change, it can still be counted as performance. But if Uzo has a change... tsk."

He was scolding in his heart at the **** who caused him to work overtime.

At this time, during the monitoring, Jiang Xia, who was going to the deck with other people, suddenly turned his head and looked towards the monitoring.

Through the screen, the two suddenly looked at each other. Vodka thumped in his heart, as if someone had poured a basin of ice water on his head, and instinctively held his breath.

It took a while for him to realize that it was impossible for Uzo to see him through the camera.

Even if he saw it, it was impossible for him to climb out of the computer at such a distance.

Confirmed this ~IndoMTL.com~ Vodka let out a calm cold snort again. He cleared his throat, adjusted his sitting posture, picked up the coffee next to him and poured tons of coffee, and then looked at the screen leisurely with an attitude of controlling everything.

I kept telling myself in my heart: coincidence, this must be a coincidence.

Even if Wu Zuo is really supernatural enough to be able to read minds, it is impossible for him to see himself—a qualified member of the black organization, and he will never allow any unplanned cameras to appear around him!

Vodka looked at the camera on his laptop, which had been physically covered all the year round, and the surrounding environment which had been checked several times, and finally gradually calmed down.

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Among the yachts of the Suzuki family.

Jiang Xia always felt that when the door was opened and closed just now, the reflection of a decorative nail on the roof was not the same as the others, so he looked back twice.

After pondering for a moment, he looked away and continued to go to the deck, as if nothing happened just now.