Conan’s Corpse Picker

   "Jiangxia?!"

  Yoko Kinoshita was surprised and unbelievable, and rushed over to give him a hug.

   This touching scene was recorded by the camera and spread to countless places along the Internet in an instant.

   Vodka just touched the newly opened live broadcast room, and saw such a picture suddenly.

  His face contorted violently, and his fists hardened: "Uzuo, this bastard, must be using Miss Yoko to irritate me, trying to lure me to rush to the live broadcast."...Forbearance, don't be fooled!

  Gin glanced at him: "..." If there are more psychiatrists, they can use vodka instead.

   There are countless ways for Uzo to irritate him, and he uses them all the time, but after all, vodka reacts the most to celebrities... Heh, you stupid idiot.

  ...But it's not a day or two since vodka is stupid.

  Gin just let this idea drift in his mind, and ignored him.

  Compared to the stupid assistant, he wanted to know why Uzo had to make such an explosion in the factory.

   While thinking about it, he recalled the task at hand, but he didn't find anything related to the abandoned factory.

  Gin: "..." Could it be someone else's task? Or is this just Uzo having fun on a daily basis?

He inspected Jiang Xia's expression on the screen, and suddenly found something: this time when encountering an explosion, Wu Zuo did not show the fugue phenomenon that he had seen before... Could it be that he really fights poison with poison, has seen too many explosions, and created too many explosions? It exploded so much, so now it's immune?

  Is he consciously correcting his weaknesses?

   It’s just this treatment…

  Recalling the reporter's news of Jiang Xia's death just now, Qin Jiu's forehead twitched violently: It doesn't matter if a few factories were wasted for treatment, since it's not an organization's factory anyway. But if you treat it, you will kill yourself on the way, and expose a wave of information about the organization by the way...

  Vodka was feeling extremely heartbroken by Miss Yoko's ignorance, when she suddenly felt a chill drifting beside her.

  He got excited, and looked at the co-driver, and saw Brother Gin frowned, and his fingers were unconsciously tapping on the handle of the gun, looking like he wanted to shoot someone immediately.

  Vodka quickly echoed: "This guy Uzo dares to spread the stage under so many cameras. Sooner or later, he will overturn on it!"

  There is still room for manipulation in recording and broadcasting. For example, if Pisco was secretly photographed by a reporter at the scene of the crime, if he silenced him in time and took the film, he could have escaped that death.

  But if it is switched to a live broadcast, even if it is only a small mistake, it may eventually become the source of silence.

   As soon as Vodka finished speaking, it suddenly felt colder in the car.

   Vodka: “…”

  ... Could it be that I guessed wrong what my brother was thinking just now?

  ...Forget it, let’s not talk, just concentrate on praying that Uzo will be silenced as soon as possible.

  …

  Unfortunately, although Jiang Xia was the only one in the warehouse other than the deceased at the time of the explosion, no one suspected him of lighting the fire.

  —The police were about to enter the door when it exploded. Although the light in the warehouse was not good, they still saw the location of Takehiko Katsuhiko through the sunlight coming in from the door. At that time, there was no one around Takehiko Katsuhiko. The cause of the fire was probably sparks from rusted and fallen iron pieces. This person died of pure bad luck.

   Besides, Jiang Xia is the detective in this case. If he really wanted to kill Takehiko Katsuhiko, then he just had to delay the time cleverly, or not try to dissuade the kidnappers after arriving just now. There is no need to stop the kidnapper who has never met before, and then take over the task of the kidnapper and run to kill.

In short, ever since the famous detective came back from a narrow escape, the surrounding voices are all praising him for his good luck and agility—if it wasn’t for Jiang Xia’s strong observation skills, and because he happened to be very close to the window in order to pick up cats, he might have been burned to death together by now It's in the warehouse.

  Conan felt that something was wrong.

  He glanced back and forth across Jiang Xia's body, and finally stopped on the collar, startled for a moment.

   When the reporters finally dispersed, Conan pulled them out of the camera and asked quietly, "Why is your neckline loose?"

   It was as if he was being pulled hard by someone when he was fighting with someone.

  This thought made Conan alert: "Is there anyone else in the warehouse?"

  Jiang Xia glanced aside: "No, it was a cat."

  Dry rice cat: "..."

   With a pair of dead fish eyes that were blamed, it kicked its cat legs in coordination.

  However, Conan obviously didn't believe it. He looked at Jiang Xia's concealment with a dignified expression.

  Jiang Xia sighed, as if he had deep thoughts, and only said: "It is indeed an accident that the iron piece fell."

  Conan: "So there are people inside?!" It sounds more hidden!

   Just as he was about to ask questions, a few reporters ran over rudely.

  Conan held back with difficulty: "..." Forget it, this kind of thing can't be said in front of the camera.

  But think about it carefully, there are only a few people who can help Jiang Xia help hide it...

  He touched his chin and began to search for the suspect in his mind.

  …

  When the reporters here are busy with interviews.

   On the other side, near the police car, Naoko Takei caught up with Secretary Hanai, feeling very complicated.

  At first, she didn't know why Secretary Huajing kidnapped herself. But after all, the two have been together for a few years and know each other a little bit, so Takei Naoko gradually guessed the truth, and also understood Secretary Hanai's purpose.

  At this moment, seeing Akiko Hanai was about to get into the police car, she still couldn't help but ran over and grabbed her: "Miss Hanai!"

  The two cried bitterly and hugged each other.

  Watching this scene, the Mumu Police Department was silent for a moment: "..." Wait, does this little girl know that her father didn't run out of the warehouse just now?

  There were a lot of people at the scene, and too many voices turned into noise, and she might not have been paying attention.

  Thinking about this, the Megure Police Department sighed: Forget it, let’s talk about such a cruel thing later.

   Having said that, that father was really unlucky: even the kidnappers had given up on killing people, and just when everyone thought the matter would end with "surrender" and the curtain ended, there was a big explosion.

  Looking at the warehouse that was blazing with flames, Mumu Police Department took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead: "I'm busy this time."

  However, with this explosion, colleagues from other departments have to come over to deal with it, and the pressure on them to search Section 1 has been relieved a lot.

  …

  The scene of Secretary Hanai and Naoko Takei embracing and crying was also recorded by a camera.

  The audience who were watching the live broadcast watched this scene. Although some of them didn't quite understand the cause and effect, they were still moved.

  Bermode didn't seem to feel much about this tender scene.

  She zoomed out the live broadcast and let it play in the corner, then found the previous screen recording, and dragged the progress bar forward purposefully.

  (end of this chapter)