Conan's corpse picker

Curacao: "..." Saburo Inozuka doesn't care about anything, as long as she can get rid of the annoying Uzo, she is willing to give it away, as long as she has it.

In comparison... why is Uzo still thinking about that Irish subordinate?

Asking frequently in three days, the debt collector team organized is not as difficult as him.

And she didn't ask the right person: it's not up to her to decide.If it was really in her hands, she would definitely throw Hashimoto Maya far away the first moment she got it, as far as she could from herself, so as not to leave Uzo with an excuse for entanglement.

If there is a wrong, there is a debt.This thought flashed, and for a moment, Curacao really wanted to send Rum's contact information to him.

...But Rum is the second in command of the organization after all, and this kind of behavior is not too different from betrayal.Curacao closed his eyes, struggling to bear this rebellious thought.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the phone vibrated again, and there was a new email in the mailbox—it was from Rum, asking when she would return to Tokyo tomorrow, and there was a new task for her.

Curacao: "..." Why did you send me a message at this time, can you stop making trouble.

What you think in your heart is one thing, but what you do in your hands can only be another.Curacao first showed all his patience and politely replied to Rum.

Then I sent another message to Uzo: "About Hashimoto Maya, I will ask my superiors for you. Please do not contact me until I receive a reply."

Quietly hinting that this matter is not her business.

After replying to the two annoying men's messages, Curacao threw the phone aside and shrank it back into the quilt, hoping that no one would disturb him again.

But she couldn't fall asleep again for a while, and couldn't help thinking: Why did she ask for Saburo Inozuka?What was it about that guy that Uzo took a fancy to?
After thinking about it, it seems that there is only one possibility-Saburo Inozuka looks a lot like vodka.

Curacao: "..." Because of this, a big living person was sent to be used as a toy. Wu Zuo is really a terrible and hateful guy.

In addition, from this point of view, Uzo may be very interested in vodka, but because of some reasons, it is not easy to do it directly, so he made a lookalike one and teased it under his command.

"That is to say, when necessary, you can push the vodka out. Uzo must be more interested in him than me." Curacao felt a slight pain in his conscience, and at the same time, a faint light flashed in his eyes as if he was a dead fellow Taoist and not a poor daoist. .

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On the other side, on the way back.

Jiang Xia received a reply from Curacao.

"Ask the superior..." He thought, "This superior must be referring to Rum. This supposedly simple transfer is really stuck at his side—even a peripheral member is reluctant to let go. This second-in-command is really stingy, but now it seems that Curacao directly told me the reason why she couldn't be transferred... It seems that even she agrees with my idea of ​​directly looking for Rum's important person."

Said, Jiang Xia rubbed Noah's crystal ball head: "Have you found him?"

Noah was working hard while gnawing on the gasoline-smelling murderous smoke: "I'm looking for it, I'm really looking for it."

Jiang Xia patted its elastic head at an angle that others could not see, then withdrew his hand, and continued to look through the phone, trying to find if there was anyone who could harass... No, he could connect with him.

In order to organize members with a sense of mystery and ritual with multiple identities, Jiang Xia still maintains the habit of carrying two mobile phones with him.

But with Noah, these operations can actually be done on the same mobile phone.At this time, he was on the return train, and there was a companion sitting opposite him. In addition, there was a Hashimoto Maya who was in a state of fright.So Jiang Xia didn't use the tissue machine, but used his daily mobile phone to casually browse all kinds of things he should and shouldn't see.

The other people in the car looked this way occasionally, and saw Jiang Xia holding the phone and typing all the time, and didn't think there was any problem: Well, a detective, wouldn't it be normal to have more emails.

What's more, Jiang Xia has to send out a lot of business cards wherever he goes. Before, they wondered where Jiang Xia had the time to deal with so many emails, but now they know-the time is indeed squeezed out.

Jiang Xia is so good and so hardworking, no wonder he became such a well-known detective in a short period of time.

Suzuki Sonoko has always had a little intention of developing into the detective industry. It is not a yearning for a male and female hero or a close partner, but simply wants to relieve the worries of the citizens of Tokyo.

At this time, she looked at the young senior detective opposite, and couldn't help muttering to Mao Lilan: "But the most important thing is that Jiang Xia can always encounter all kinds of bizarre murders, otherwise, if you have reasoning ability and no cases, you can't do anything." Solve the case—this shows that Jiang Xia's luck is also very good, er, very bad, no, very good..."

Suzuki Sonoko rubbed her chin, feeling a little confused for a while.

Conan poured water and passed by, and couldn't help justifying the incident's physique: "This shows that we can turn bad luck into good luck, and at the same time let the victim get revenge."

Suzuki Sonoko nodded suddenly.

Then Bang punched Conan on the forehead: "Don't imitate adults, little kid, what kind of detective are you? Study hard."

Conan: "...?"

When high school students are chatting about their ordinary daily life.

Beside, Hashimoto Maya tried her best to reduce her sense of existence, not wanting to hear such topics.

——In the beginning, Jiang Xia might have encountered some cases by relying on his own bad luck.

It is not certain whether the latter cases were accidental or not.

Maya Hashimoto: "..." Uzo seems to be a person who pays attention to fun and rituals. For example, if he wants to trouble Mr. Ireland, he keeps chasing and smashing him.Another example is that after Mr. Ireland disappeared, he chased and killed his innocent confidant one after another.He also kept using various bloody cases to pass on those terrible hints and threats to him...

Maya Hashimoto shook his head, and shook his tragic experience out of his mind: In short, it should be reasonable for such a person to deliberately let the case happen near Jiangxia in order to have an old enemy of comparable strength.

...So where did I get the courage to agree to go with Jiang Xia?
Maya Hashimoto: "..." However, the facts have been proven countless times. Even if he avoids Jiang Xia, he still cannot escape Wu Zuo's terrifying spider web, and will instead become a suspicious person in Jiang Xia's eyes.

In this case, don't think about it.Otherwise, before the body is killed, perhaps his mind has reached the grave first.

Thinking of this, Maya Hashimoto took a deep breath, clasped his palms together and held the cross and bowed out of the window, then took the cross and drew a figure on the palm of his hand, swallowed it with his head up, and performed a small ceremony to avoid tension.

Conan, who has been quietly observing him: "?"