Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 261 Boss, You Are Hired Too, Please Ask for a Monthly Ticket ()
After Jiang Xia dealt with Toru Amuro, she scattered Xiaobai's puppet, and her consciousness returned to her own body.

The body is still lying on the sofa.

He closed his eyes and felt for a while, and found that the height of the cushion was just right, and there was still a quilt on his body, so he simply closed his eyes comfortably and continued to sleep—anyway, the murderer will do it tonight, so he doesn't need to lie down for a long time.

……

In the hall, the organizer Satoshi Kamijou talked with other participants while secretly observing the surroundings.

Seeing that Jiang Xia never showed up, Satoshi Kamijou gradually relaxed: It seems that the sleeping pills he put had indeed had an effect.

A famous detective is great, but he must have enough clues to solve the case. Now that Jiang Xia has slept through all the details, the possibility of successfully solving the case is much lower than when he was awake.

Plan pass√
Thinking of this, Kamijou Satoshi boldly started his own murderous act.

He gradually reduced the frequency of conversations with other people, and when no one paid attention to him, he turned around and returned to the room, and sent a message asking Jiang Yuan Tokio to come over to "talk"- Jiang Yuan Tokio had obtained some of his illegal evidence and was using These blackmail him and will not refuse his request to meet.

When Tokio Jiangyuan arrived, he was drunk with beer with sleeping pills, and then went upstairs to arrange Tokio Jiangyuan's room, turning it into a scene of falling from a building.

Afterwards, Satoshi Kamijo can go back to his room, change Tokio Ehara into the night baron's clothes, and throw him out the window, pretending that Tokio Ehara slipped and fell while pretending to be the "night baron".

During this process, Satoshi Kamijou would call the front desk from his room to get an alibi.

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the other side.

The sleeping pills didn't last long.

Conan pressed his forehead, sat up in a daze, stared at the bedroom door and recalled the philosophical questions of who am I, where am I, and what am I doing.

After a while, he jumped up and pushed open the door, rushing into the living room.

The living room was lit with warm yellow lights, Hui Yuanai was sitting quietly in a chair reading a book, and on the sofa next to her, Jiang Xia was wrapped in a quilt, and she also looked like she had just woken up.

Conan looked at Jiang Xia who was staring in a daze, and guessed that he was caught in the same trick as himself. As for why Jiang Xia slept later than him but woke up almost at the same time as him... People's physiques are different, just like some people Sleeping for six hours is too much, and some people sleep for ten hours and feel sleepy all day——Compared with studying the different effects of the same sleeping pill on different people, Conan is more concerned about who is doing it What is the purpose of pouring medicine into their pot inexplicably.

Haibara Ai was the most normal-looking one present.

Conan asked her about the situation and heard strange movements at the same time.

He looked at the dark window suspiciously, and walked over to check: "What's the sound?"

Huiyuan lamented the travel brochure at hand: "It's a kind of sea breeze called 'Jifeng'. The higher the place, the stronger the wind, so the wind noise in our room will be particularly loud."

After a pause, she remembered Jiang Xia's previous instructions, and asked pretendingly ignorantly, "What happened to you just now?"

"There's something wrong with that pot of water." Conan felt that the room was a little stuffy, and wanted to open the window to see that strange 'Ji Feng' by the way.

Jiang Xia got up and went to help, and the window was quickly pushed open.

Conan poked his head out comfortably and took a breath of fresh air.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he found that the downstairs window was also open.

The drowsiness caused by the sleeping pills kept Conan in a state of numbness. He lowered his head, wanting to see which friend had such taste and enjoyed the sea breeze at night with him.

As soon as the friendly gaze was cast over, he took advantage of the overflowing light in the room to see a man in a black cloak and a white smiling mask being carried and thrown out of the window in the room directly below them.

The figure of "Night Baron" fell down and quickly merged into the night.

When he appeared again, he was already in the light of the small square below—there happened to be a statue downstairs, a steel knight straddling a horse, holding a sharp sword high, and the "Night Baron" fell on that statue, The chest and abdomen were pierced by the sword, and blood splashed out like a fountain.

Conan stared at the corpse, then slowly looked at Satoshi Kamijou who was poking his head out of the downstairs window, looking down at the results of the murder: "...??!"

……

Hui Yuanai's actions to call the police were not as swift as Mao Lilan's.

But at least faster than the average person.

Not long after, the police car arrived.

As the process of throwing people was witnessed, a series of operations of the host were exposed by the speed of light.The "absence certificate" he specially made has also become irrefutable evidence that he was at the scene.

Kamijou Satoshi never expected this kind of result, he was taken away by the police cursing, half of the fragrant language was scolding the detective, and half was scolding the unscrupulous pharmaceutical factory.

Conan stood in the sea breeze and looked at his back, a little messy.

Is it an illusion? How do you feel that the recent criminal suspects are all such flashy rookies, either caught on the spot, or interrupted from casting spells on the spot...

Well, it may also be that they were under a lot of psychological pressure when facing Jiang Xia.As for the method of killing, if any part of the link goes wrong, it is easy to lose everything—just like today's naive guy who can't figure out the specific time limit of black technology sleeping pills...

If this evolution continues, sooner or later, the suspect will not dare to commit crimes in front of Jiang Xia.Conan thought complicatedly.

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Narcotics are more effective than sleeping pills.

When Toru Amuro woke up, everything was over, and the police car was driving away with the suspect creaking away.

Toru Amuro got up vigilantly, first checked the surrounding environment, and found that he was in his room.He briefly checked the things on his body and luggage, and found that nothing was missing, so he was a little puzzled.

...Could it be that the child who touched porcelain was just a means sent by the organizer to deal with the detective?

Even children have to use it, it's crazy...

Toru Amuro pressed his head, which was still a little dizzy, and went downstairs to the gathered crowd of onlookers.

The police car had already left, and Jiang Xia was standing on the edge of the square, looking up at the statue of the knight.

Amuro asked in a low voice: "Has the murderer explained about that little boy?"

Jiang Xia looked away and looked at him suspiciously.

Conan next to him was moved, and immediately looked over: "Little boy?"

Amuro touched his head perfunctorily: "It's not about you."

Conan: "..."

I know, and I don't mean me either.

He hesitated to speak, and finally stopped and went back.He didn't continue to ask, but when Jiang Xia and Toru Amuro had a brief exchange, he sneaked a thoughtful look at Toru Amuro's cuff, and found a very faint pinhole on his wrist.

(End of this chapter)