Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1749 1749 [Gin, stop reading and understanding]

Jiang Xia looked at the figure in the white coat who smelled like apples and walked away quickly, and sighed while throwing ghosts out to follow.

——I always feel that Belmode's attitude today is not very friendly.Obviously, if she met outside, she would come over to talk to her, and maybe buy herself a drink or two.

However, thinking of yesterday's explosion and Mao Lilan in school today, Jiang Xia felt like he understood something.

Belmode's figure disappeared from the corner, Jiang Xia looked away, and his eyes fell on the principal at the school gate.

Facing the camera, the principal didn't mention the detective's usual attendance rate at all. He just praised the detective benevolently, focusing on Jiang Xia's academic performance, in order to imply that his school pays attention to teaching methods and produces talents in large numbers.

far away.

Vodka stared at today's live broadcast, and took a bite of the breakfast bread viciously: "..." What a bad principal, he refused to tell the truth.It's hard to say that this detective doesn't take classes at all, and isn't as good a student as he seems!
And the photographer, why do you keep taking pictures of this old man, go take pictures of Miss Yoko! ...remember to cut off the Uzo next to her.

While his stomach hurts from the Uzo figure that may appear in the camera at any time, he can't help but want to watch Yoko Kinoshita's program-Ms. Yoko doesn't often take jobs like live broadcasts.This kind of vivid figure that interacts with the audience at all times is very precious.

After struggling for a long time, Vodka did not give up watching this program: just treat it as observing Uzo's movements.

Next to him, facing his stupid star chasing behavior, Gin was rarely sneering.At this time, he was watching the news about the last case compiled by the program team.

"Script is script, two people are controlled at the same time, and the person being controlled firmly believes that this is a plan independently thought out by himself... Heh, the thinking of the two people is completely synchronized, even the location of the crime and the time of making the alibi are exactly the same, to this extent The 'coincidence' that only those mindless cops are willing to believe."

Qin Jiu let out a cold snort, glanced at the details of the case, and came to his own understanding of the matter: "My little brother is not good enough to play, so he took in two temporary apprentices, taught the same script, and watched the development like a gu.

"The dead one has inherited a bit of Uzo's style. The winner died in a dignified way before he died of illness, and the loser was thrown into prison, where everyone scolded him... That guy went to England, and his gameplay is more fancy than before. A lot."

Vodka: "..." He thought that in this case, Uzo was simply using those two long-time friends to sow discord among other partners who had known each other for a long time.It turns out that there is such a layer behind it... that Xiaoyin ratio is getting worse and worse.

...Boss is too, why don't you quickly transfer that Maya to him?What if Wu Zuo was too late to find someone and ran to harm other people's assistants.

Thinking of this, the live broadcast in front of Vodka suddenly became unsatisfactory.

He silently put down the dry bread, and prayed for Wu Zuo so sincerely for the first time: I hope he will get his wish, get a younger brother who is in his hand as soon as possible, and stop harming others.

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On the other side, the live broadcast continued peacefully.

Contrary to most people's expectations, it may be that the pure land of the school has not been polluted by criminals outside, today's filming went very smoothly.Except for a few small puzzles encountered in the middle, which delayed a little time, the filming of other places was quickly finished.

The schedule was completed and the shooting came to an end.

After the program team left, Jiang Xia remembered the headmaster's praise in the morning, hesitated for a moment, and finally went to the classroom with the bento given by the program team.

He decided to take half a day of class and finish the daily work of the students—in case some paparazzi squatted at the school gate with nothing to do, and the show had just finished, and he turned around and photographed him skipping class, things would be a little embarrassing .

I originally thought that there would be a strong learning atmosphere in the classroom.

However, soon, Jiang Xia found that she didn't know enough about the students: everyone's thoughts were not on the recent exam, but they were excitedly discussing what kind of drama program should be rehearsed for the campus drama.

Although this kind of on-campus performance was not very formal, there were many social audiences watching it that day.For normal students who are rarely exposed, it is indeed an exciting event.

"Jiang Xia?"

As soon as Jiang Xia entered the classroom, Suzuki Sonoko saw him sharply.

She was about to say something, but she suddenly became alert, covered her mouth, ran to the door, and looked behind Jiang Xia furtively.

Suzuki Sonoko breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was no camera following, and the program team had already gone back.

She finished what she wanted to say just now: "You actually came to school! There is no exam today, did you remember the wrong date?"

Jiang Xia: "..." Save face, don't say it so bluntly.

However, he was a little confused by the principal's praise just now, but now that he heard Suzuki Sonoko's truth, he quickly found himself again.

"It's already here, come and have a look." Jiang Xia didn't bother to argue, he looked at the students in the class, "It's very lively."

The classroom is full of a group of 17-year-old minors. Except for a specific two or three, others are not often involved in incidents, so Jiang Xia usually pays little attention to the students unconsciously.

But after all, he has a good memory, and he still knows most of them.At this moment, Jiang Xia glanced around the classroom, and suddenly found a new face in this group of people.

Seeing the man's face clearly, he was slightly taken aback, and his eyes stopped immediately.

——This new classmate looks familiar.

Taking a closer look, Jiang Xia understood where the familiarity was: he looked a bit like Conan—yes, it was Conan, not Kudo Shinichi.In short, it is the new version of Kudo's baby face.

Seeing this appearance, Jiang Xia couldn't help feeling kind: "Who is this?"

Suzuki Sonoko followed his line of sight, said oh, and took the initiative to introduce: "This is Tamanosuke Ito, who has recently transferred from another school. You still remember the traveling theater troupe that was common when you were young, it is the kind of mobile performances all over the country. An ancient troupe that stayed there for a month or two—Ito is the second-generation head of one of the troupes."

With that said, Suzuki Sonoko picked up a flyer just received from Tamanosuke Ito from her desk, and handed it to Jiang Xia to read.

Jiang Xia reached out to take it.

Looking down, the leaflet looked like a fan poster.In the middle of it is a person wearing an ancient costume. Judging from the face, it is the student Tamanosuke Ito.

In the picture, he is holding a half-meter-long ten-hand in his hand, as if he is playing a catcher, and next to him are a few simple characters: Second-generation head, special performance!
(End of this chapter)