Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1277 1277 [Gin: There must be good news]

Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko: "..." They have already visited enough places like the police station. Although they mainly go to the Metropolitan Police Department in Tokyo, it is no different if they want to come to the police station in Osaka. There are not many visits. necessary……

Conan leaned on the railing, looking at the police building, with a silent yearning in his eyes.

Jiang Xia's eyes were also briefly attracted by that building.

Compared with Conan, at some point, his hands-on ability is obviously stronger.

Jiang Xia's thoughts moved slightly, and soon, a black cloud treading snow cat took shape nearby.

The dry rice cat possessed itself among the puppet.

The black cat with white paws shook its fur, adapting to the feeling of regaining its physical body, and then it walked towards the opposite building quickly with fairly elegant steps.

I heard that in the past two days, due to some reasons, many murders occurred in Osaka.Maybe the relevant personnel will drop some murderous aura and shikigami after being taken to the police station: in a relatively closed building, the wind is not too strong, they should not float too far, and maybe some can be found in the corners.

Jiang Xia watched the Ganfanmao go all the way, and touched the ghost in her arms expectantly.

But soon, he glanced at the flow of people coming and going downstairs, and suddenly remembered something, a little confused:

Isn't gin also looking for thousands of scoops?

So now, he and vodka should be nearby as well, but why didn't you see the high-end murderous look downstairs?
——Yesterday, when Jiang Xia went to share tasks with two colleagues, the speed with which Vodka buckled the notebook was indeed not slow, and Jiang Xia couldn't see his screen.

But in fact, before Jiang Xia himself looked down, the ghost was already sitting on the brim of the vodka hat.

Jiang Xia: "..." Speaking of which, if the pot of "leaking the mission content to Wu Zuo" is forced on the head of vodka, I don't know if it can arouse a bit of murderous ice cream flavor...

……

Another scenic spot tens of kilometers away.

Vodka suddenly turned his head and sneezed, his back haired.

He raised his head in doubt, looked at the clear sky, felt the warm temperature again, and then felt that it was not a problem with the weather.

So after a while, Vodka's eyes sank: Although there is no evidence, it must be Uzuo's little Yinbi who is talking about himself—maybe he is still remembering the grudge he didn't show the information yesterday.

Thinking of this, Vodka couldn't help but move in the direction of Big Brother Gin, and looked around vigilantly - if there was any sudden mad killer nearby, Big Brother would definitely be able to kill him before he successfully attacked.

……

Beside, Gin didn't care about Vodka's sneaky tricks.

He was still thinking about the Osaka member who disappeared suddenly, and about Qiancheng Piaotan.

The clues found so far are that the treasure hunt forum account of a member of the missing organization was fraudulently used by a guy who didn't know his life or death.

The impostor seems to have clues about "Thousands of Pours".He formed a tourist group for cash, and led four other people to submerge in the vast city.

And gin and vodka are scouring various spots in Osaka, trying to find them.

After all, I am in Osaka, not Tokyo.Without wanting to expose his identity and whereabouts, Gin Jiu could mobilize not too many people.

So he only arranged some manpower for the scenic spots related to "Toyotomi Hideyoshi".And in Osaka City, where people are most likely to squat, he arranged for six people to be divided into two groups for shifts, and whenever he saw the tour group appear, he would be notified immediately.Then he will rush to deal with it.

Gin looked at his watch.

At this time, half an hour has passed since the last shift change.

The team's stalking results just now had already been sent during the shift change: nothing was gained.

Thinking of this result, Qin Jiu frowned dissatisfiedly, worried that things might go wrong.

But think about it calmly: it has only been less than a day since the task was assigned.But such a simple thing as staring at a five-person tour group can be done with eyes.How could it go wrong.

Compared with Osaka Castle, which has limited exports, other attractions are more troublesome.You can't do simple things by yourself and leave technical tasks to those wastes.

Qin Jiu thought about it, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and felt a little relieved: "..." Let's wait patiently.

I hope those three guys who are on shift can bring good news as soon as possible.

……

It is different from the serious working atmosphere in the car.

On the other hand, a few high school students had a relaxed and happy life.

Mao Lilan saw Yuanshan Kazuha, who was in a low mood, and hurriedly cheered her up: "The Osaka Castle I actually saw is much more beautiful than what I saw in the photos or on TV-as expected, I still have to come here in person to appreciate its beauty. .”

"That's right, that's right! How can it be enough to come only once?" Toyama and Ye suddenly regained their spirits, "After the reconstruction of Osaka Castle, it has taken on a new look. It has been maintained since 60 years ago, and it has hardly changed. Only photos can't do it. Seeing this kind of history!"

A cold snort suddenly came from the side:
"The reconstruction was done 70 years ago. Girl, why don't you do more research before introducing Osaka to outsiders?"

"……Um?"

A few high school students were stunned, followed the prestige, and saw a bald middle-aged man next to him at some point.

The bald uncle seriously corrected: "Toyotomi Hideyoshi built Osaka Castle in 1599, and then Tokugawa Ieyasu rebuilt it in 1629. The city that Osaka people rebuilt 70 years ago is already the third generation."

Hattori Heiji looked at him in surprise: "Uncle, you understand very well."

Although he also knew the history of Osaka Castle in general, but he didn't write down the specific year like this.And from the accent, the person on the other side is not from Osaka.

"Hmph, of course." The bald uncle raised his head proudly, "Toyotomi Hideyoshi is the historical celebrity I admire most."

Jiang Xia glanced at the badge pinned to his chest.

Hattori Heiji also found out.He purposely took a closer look, and dragged out his voice shamelessly: "A fan of Toyotomi Hideyoshi? But why do you wear Tokugawa Ieyasu's 'Shamrock' family crest?"

"This is……!"

He was about to explain, but suddenly another person came behind him.

It was a slightly younger man. The young man smiled and said to the bald uncle, "Brother Jiakang, what are you doing here? My lord has been waiting for you for a long time."

The bald uncle was startled, and turned around: "Oh, brother Mitsuhide. I met some tourists and I was telling them about the history of the castle tower."

A few high school students next to me were stunned when they heard this: ...Brother Ieyasu?Brother Guangxiu?

If it's just a person's name, there may be a coincidence.

But with the addition of the phrase "Master", it became clear who the two people were referring to - the bald uncle in front of him was actually called "Tokugawa Ieyasu", and the young man who called him was "Akechi Mitsuhide".And the "lord" who is said to be waiting for them should be "Oda Nobunaga".

These are all historical figures of the same period as Toyotomi Hideyoshi.

(End of this chapter)