The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand three hundred and twelve [compulsory confession]

"We hid him nearby, and then sent the location to the police to receive it." Jiang Xia looked at Hattori Heiji, "You should have a lot of police contact information."

"Yes, yes..." Hattori Heiji came back to his senses, and quickly understood Jiang Xia's intentions, moved to take out his phone, "I'll send it right away!"

——Before my father said that he was in the way and useless. Even if he went to the police to catch the murderer now, he would probably only be scolded again.

So it's better to go to the place where the murderer and the suspected robber met first, and wait for the leader of the robbery gang to appear, then catch him and tell the police about the situation.

Heiji Hattori: "..." Although the enemy is likely to be an armed gang, after 13 years, the members of this gang may have parted ways and scattered into the society. Even if not, it should be too late to find a helper when the time comes.

With that in mind, the three of them were going to go to the abandoned building that Shigehiko Risaka had just mentioned.

The usefulness of the local people is fully reflected at this time.

Heiji Hattori patted his chest, looking very reliable: "I know where it is!"

…

On the way to the abandoned building, I passed a river.

But it is not the calm moat around the Osaka Castle Scenic Area, but the serious river outside.

It happened to be raining, and the current in the river was turbulent.

Jiang Xia heard the sound of rushing water, glanced down, didn't pay much attention, and continued to rush to the factory with the other two.

But at this time, as if the ghosts had sensed something, they all turned their heads and looked at the place where the end of the river merged into the main river.

Immediately afterwards, they muttered excitedly, as if confirming something with each other.

"?"

Jiang Xia was taken aback, trying to join the discussion: What's wrong?

Ghosts seem to have a wider range of perception of murderous intent and shikigami than a living person, especially when they are downwind. In short, every time this kind of movement occurs, it means that he can find a lot of good things.

He listened carefully and found that the ghosts seemed to be describing the taste of Murderous Qi. Jiang Xia vaguely caught a few words of praise: sweet and sour, it must taste smooth and refreshing.

Jiang Xia: "..." What?

Akemi Miyano probably ate it before her death, and she was the first to describe the specific taste: borscht!

Matsuda Jinpei nodded his head in agreement.

"..." Borscht?

Jiang Xia's eyes lit up when he thought of the taste of this soup: It sounds pretty good. It just so happens that the output of ice cream has increased recently, and there have been more desserts. At this time, let's adjust the meal with other flavors. He... well, the ghosts must like it.

In addition, this unique murderous taste reminded Jiang Xia of something vaguely.

"Speaking of which, borscht is one of the representative soups in Russia." Jiang Xia rushed to the abandoned building, and couldn't help but follow the direction of the ghosts, looking at the end of the river: ... if I remember correctly The internationally wanted criminal who is about to shoot Kidd seems to be a Russian monk, a descendant of Rasputin.

Jiang Xia: "..." Could it be that she is on the other side of the river?

The newly-appeared wanted criminal was more attractive to Jiang Xia than the two detectives next to him for a short time.

After all, the case of Osaka Castle has almost been settled. As a diligent psychic with a large group of ghosts, it's time to look forward optimistically and find the next family of criminals who will lose shikigami and murder in advance...

…

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia's complexion remained unchanged, but the pattern on his heart became more solid than before.

When the three detectives passed by a hidden alley and continued to move forward. Shikigami flew out of the tattoo on Jiang Xia's heart, drifted into the depths of the alley, and gradually piled up into two lumps of puppets that were not very strong.

After that, the clay raised up silently, and condensed into two human shapes.

The puppets of Matsuda Jinpei and Xiaobai appeared in the alley.

This time, Jiang Xia himself has to go to the abandoned building to catch the murderer, and the puppet lets the ghosts drive it by themselves.

The two... the two ghosts looked at each other, remembered their respective division of labor, and quickly dispersed and left.

…

Although Xiaobai's clothes are also black, they are not black from head to toe like Matsuda Jinpei.

When he crosses the road that must be passed, and goes to the place he wants to go. In the distance, Hattori Heizo suddenly noticed something and looked over there.

When he saw the "suspicious person" appearing late at night, he was slightly taken aback: "..." So short. After a rough look, it seems to be about the same height as the little boy with glasses who always plays detective games with Heiji... Could this be a first grader?

"At this time, I was wandering alone in the street, and I don't know which residential area I got here from." He frowned, looked back at the police officers behind him, and picked one Mian Shan, who has never dealt with robbery gangs, "Go and take him back to the police station, contact the parents, and don't disturb the people around you."

The policeman nodded, broke away from the team, and quickly chased after him.

…

He chased after Xiaobai for a while. After all, the child has short legs and cannot run fast, and the alley at night is deep and quiet. It didn't take long before the officer thought he heard the footsteps of a series of children.

He rushed into the alley quickly, looked left and right, but found no one.

The police officer clicked his tongue, scratched the back of his head with some doubts, and muttered to himself: "Strange, those short legs, no matter how fast they can go?"

“…”

In the shadow behind the scrapped light pole, a pair of eyes stared at him faintly.

Xiao Bai silently clenched his young fists: You are the little short leg!

At this moment, a stray cat passed by the wall.

Xiaobai glanced over there, thoughtfully: I just saved a lot of murderous snacks, and I have a little bit of energy to play... Cough, to use skills. And this time, the master of the psychic medium also opened up a little authority to facilitate their actions.

After thinking for a moment, Xiaobai decisively waved his little hand: "Forcibly kiss!"

When ghosts are signed by a psychic, they have a chance to awaken some unique skills.

Xiaobai's skill is a bit strange, it can force a person to confess to another person next to him~IndoMTL.com~ The more the two people who have used the skill are in love with each other, the less murderous they will be when they activate it. Even with the upgrade of the ghost and the increase in the degree of sympathy, there will be certain actions or lines.

Follow the skills to the ground.

The police officer who was searching for Xiaobai looked at the wild cat standing gracefully on the mailbox, and an indescribable impulse gradually surged in his eyes.

This tough guy who has undergone strict training blushed and stammered, "You, hello, little cat. It's so late, and I'm alone... er, I'm a cat, how dangerous it is! Uncle will take you home."

The wild cat looked at him inexplicably, as if he didn't understand what this man was doing.

It flicked its tail and was about to leave. But the moment he turned around, a pair of hands suddenly hugged it from behind.

The police officer bowed his head and just babbled.

Cat: "?!!"