Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 898 The tissue concentration is too high Ask for a monthly pass o(〃'▽'〃)o
Conan sorted out the excessive information he had just entered while silently thinking about countermeasures.

"..." He thought, if Vodka approached Jiang Xia and just wanted to temporarily borrow the pedal of "famous detective" and there would not be too many intersections in the future, then the matter would be easy to deal with—try to solve this matter without telling Jiang Xia Just do it.

But what if the vodka is really aimed at Jiang Xia...

If you don't tell Jiang Xia anything, then Jiang Xia will lack the necessary information when facing vodka... At present, I don't know what conspiracy the organization has. If we let it go like this, one day Jiang Xia accidentally steps into the insidious trap of vodka, and everything will be destroyed. It's too late.

But if I tell Jiang Xia...

It doesn't seem to work: Jiang Xia doesn't know about the organization yet.To tell the truth, according to Jiang Xia's personality, he will definitely try his best to investigate, maybe even want to catch a few men in black and try to shake the stick... But the other party is not ordinary thugs, they have guns, and they are powerful organization.

Even if Jiang Xia is in a calm state and investigates slowly.But now, under the circumstances that he has been noticed by the organization, this kind of temptation is likely to arouse the vigilance and killing intent of the organization - those cruel and cunning people must not tolerate Jiang Xia's astute detective investigating them.

"..." Conan couldn't help feeling worried for a while.

……

He had no choice but to show all the acting skills inherited from his mother, pretending to be nonchalant, and ended the communication with Jiang Xia normally: pretending that he was really just curious about "Mr. Yamada" and Jiang Xia's pursuit of stars, and had no other purpose.

After that, when Jiang Xia went to look around for clues.

Conan stroked the voice changer in his pocket, and walked to the corner silently.

He recalled the number of policemen in the room, and then thought about the vodka alone in the living room. He really wanted to call the Megure Police Department as "Kudo Shinichi" and ask him to detain this lawless black-clothed organization cadre. Come down, send it to the police station overnight for centralized review, and then use the information squeezed out to overthrow the old background of the man in black.

"..." However, the ideal is perfect, but the reality must be careful...

Conan thought about it, and sighed regretfully:

According to his investigation after he became younger, especially in combination with some information provided by Hui Yuan Ai: the black organization lurks very deep, like a dark shadow in society, even if they do something eye-catching and bad, they will act carefully Push those things to other organizations.

So Conan suspects that there is no reason for the police to arrest Vodka.Even if found.In the absence of criminal evidence, I'm afraid it won't take long before the person has to be released again.

In that way, there is not much loss of vodka, at most one in and one out for a round trip.

And after that, everyone present tonight, even the police, may be subjected to crazy revenge from that organization, or secretly silenced.

……

"..." Conan thought about the people present today, counted the number of lives, and remained silent for a long while before taking out the voice changer.

Before finding a way to arrest people, it is still necessary to collect some information and find enough evidence to trap a certain person in black in the police station, and it is best to arrest him secretly...

Thinking of this, Conan looked at the living room with mixed feelings: This feeling of an organization cadre passing in front of his eyes, but he can only watch helplessly, is really aggrieved...

……

After giving up the eager idea of ​​"adventure to capture vodka".

Conan took a step back and focused on "how to deal with Vodka's conspiracy against Jiang Xia".

He thought reluctantly: It's rare that he is in the same space as vodka.If not arresting people on the spot, at least try to obtain information.

Of course, there must be no trace left.

Otherwise, once Vodka finds out that the situation is different, he probably won't suspect a first-grade elementary school student immediately, but will immediately think of Jiang Xia, and then launch a counterattack or revenge against the innocent Jiang Xia... He must be cautious.

In general, the most possible thing to do at the moment is to figure out Vodka's true purpose tonight—whether he came for Jiang Xia, or whether he has other goals.

……

Thinking of this, Conan sighed weakly, and pulled his hand out of the pocket where the voice changer was placed.

At this time, there was a sudden chill behind him, and he had a vague sense of horror that he was being targeted by some terrible existence.

The sense of crisis disappeared in a flash, and when Conan felt it again, it was gone.

"..." Conan silently touched his chilled skin, tightened his collar, and thought a little suspiciously: Maybe it's because Vodka, the organization cadre, is nearby, so he is overly nervous.

He looked around and found nothing unusual.

So instead of staying here, he sneaked into the living room, preparing to implement his own observation plan.

……

1 minute ago, when Conan was thinking about countermeasures.

In a corner he didn't see.

A black cat with white paws appeared in the room at some unknown time, with an anesthetic needle stuck between its paws, and was crawling on the bottom of the cabinet half a meter away from Conan, staring at his bare calf with gloomy eyes.

And after Conan gave up taking out the voice changer and giving up notifying the police.

The cat backed away from its ready-to-pounce posture.

……

When Conan left, the cat puppet secretly stretched out a paw from the bottom of the cabinet, and silently pushed the tiny anesthetic needle into the corridor.

Then it collapsed into the air like a pile of soil melted by water.

After a few seconds.

Leaning on the wall and distracted, Jiang Xia came back to his senses, walked to the cabinet where the cat was hidden, squatted down and straightened the legs of his trousers.

Then he picked up the useless anesthetic needle and put it away regrettably.

……

Compared with Conan and Vodka, the mood is ups and downs and uneasy.

The other people in the room are quite peaceful at this moment.

Especially the police—they had long been used to various cases, and although they were a little tired now, they immediately jumped into this one from the last case, and started the investigation proficiently and tiredly.

……

After simply registering the names and occupations of each party participant and the reason for coming here.

The Mumu Police Department stood in the living room, looking around.

Then I looked at the living room, the five in this case... plus the agent who went to the hospital with the ambulance, six... plus Jiang Xia, seven... No, Jiang Xia was not there at the time of the incident, Should have crossed him out first—six suspects, sigh.

The Mumu Police Department feels that the situation is a bit grim.

Even, this excessive number of people made him a little vigilant, always worried that a second murder case would suddenly appear here in the next second, making up a serial murder case...

"Cough cough." Mumu Police Department cleared his throat, and shook off all kinds of messy thoughts, "Excuse me, who was the first to discover Miss Kusano?"

(End of this chapter)