Corpse collector in Conan

Ireland looked coldly at all the people trying to persuade him to make peace: Indeed, there is no use in punishing these ignorant actors. After all, countless experiences have told him that it is impossible to find out the Uzo hiding behind the scenes through this group of people.

……but!

I had just experienced such a thrilling experience, but not only the generals, but also the pawns on the opposite side escaped intact. Just thinking about it made Ireland feel a burning pain in his face, it was so humiliating.

The bastard who dared to put a bomb on the hot air balloon he was riding in must pay a price.

In normal times, Ireland would very much hope that this man would be acquitted so that he could carry out his own justice. But now that the limelight is tightening, his situation is not too good, so he can only take advantage of this kid and let him go to jail.

Grandma Dahe seemed to feel a little relieved when she saw a group of people surrounding her begging for mercy.

But now, looking at the unlucky Maya Hashimoto and Ireland, and then at the hot air balloon employee beside her who wanted to roll up her sleeves and hit the bomb, she sighed and looked at the dark-skinned man: "I also want to forgive you, But today you have implicated too many innocent people, so let everything be handled according to legal procedures first."

Anyway, he is an attempted criminal, so he won't be locked up for long. A year or two will be enough to teach this kid a lesson.

The police took the suspect away while others were busy cleaning up the scene.

At this moment, a police officer picked up the backpack used to knock the black man unconscious. The contents inside slipped out, and the well-informed young police officer was shocked when he saw it.

"Whose bag is this?"

The little police officer who had read too many mystery novels pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at the three people who had just been riding in the hot air balloon with a menacing gaze.

The three of them were startled, and two of them looked at Maya Hashimoto at the same time.

Maya Hashimoto: "?!"

Conan and the others were about to leave, but when they heard this, they came back out of curiosity.

Jiang Xia was like a good boss who cared about his assistant. When Maya Hashimoto didn't speak, he took the initiative to ask: "What's wrong?"

Little police officer: "There's a parachute in it!"

The policeman who loves to read mystery novels seized on the doubts and began to think: "There is no skydiving project in Huis Ten Bosch, and there is none nearby. Why did you bring a parachute here when you were riding in a hot air balloon? Did you already know about hot air balloons? Something will happen?"

Ireland was startled, and his eyes suddenly became full of suspicion: Did this guy Hashimoto guess it by accident, or did he already know that this would happen?

Maya Hashimoto was sweating like rain: "I, I, I, I..."

He suddenly had an idea: "That, because I'm afraid of heights!"

Police officer: "...Afraid of heights? Then why are you riding in a hot air balloon?"

Maya Hashimoto: "That's right. You may not know that a plane I was on almost had an accident not long ago, right over in Hokkaido."

"Hokkaido?" The young police officer suddenly remembered something, and his eyes became complicated. "You mean that all three pilots of that plane were poisoned, the autopilot system failed due to lightning strikes, and the radio was scrapped. Unfortunately, it missed the target while waiting for landing. The unlucky plane that lost oil, lost an engine, and ended up having to make an emergency landing on a seaside road?”

Jiang Xia: "...You have a really good memory."

The young police officer's ears twitched, he pushed up the thick glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his old face turned red.

Suddenly, Suzuki Sonoko came to a realization. She leaned next to Jiang Xia and whispered: "Isn't this person a fan of yours? I seemed to have seen him fishing for your business card just now. No wonder he suddenly attacked Mr. Hashimoto. Maybe he wants to squeeze out this foreigner and become the top assistant to the detective?"

"..." Maya Hashimoto heard this with sharp ears, and her gaze towards the young police officer suddenly became wary: Someone actually wants to imitate his route to Jiang Xia. Could it be that this policeman is also...

If a cadre stationed in Tokyo could reach out to the police in Nagasaki... that would be terrible.

Maya Hashimoto: "..." It's probably just that I'm overthinking. But you still need to be vigilant.

He did think too much.

Pushing forward, Suzuki Sonoko only guessed half of it right.

In fact, it wasn't until Maya Hashimoto mentioned the Hokkaido incident that the little police officer tried his best to penetrate his sunglasses and knitted hat and see a bit of shadow.

He suddenly realized: "You are the 'heroic co-pilot'! The one who recently went to Jiangxia Detective Agency to work as an assistant!"

Curacao: "..." Isn't that agency called Bo... Amuro Detective Agency? What is Jiangxia Detective Agency, you fake fan?

Maya Hashimoto's teeth ached when she heard the word "heroic co-pilot".

But in order to clear out the suspicion, he not only had to bite the bullet and admit it, but he also had to take advantage of the situation and start to suffer misfortune: "After that, as soon as I reached a high place, I couldn't help but think of the terrifying scene of the plane diving towards the ground - but I firmly believed This fear can be overcome, so I still like to go to various high places."

He didn't finish speaking, but the young police officer had already completed the second half of the sentence with admiration: "But you felt very uneasy in the sky because of the plane incident, so you couldn't help but carry this kind of thing... I'm really sorry, I There should be no doubting you, no matter in behavior or psychology, you are a truly powerful hero!"

As he said this, he couldn't help but glare at Ireland: This guy actually threw the hero's parachute out to hit someone, and now the hero's psychological shadow was getting worse.

Ireland:"……"

After talking nonsense, the suspicious police officer was finally fooled away. Before leaving, he even asked for a photo with Maya Hashimoto.

Maya Hashimoto looked at the camera numbly, trying not to dodge: Forget it, just accept your fate, it's not just taking pictures, it's not just taking pictures with the police... As a member of Uzo's organization, this is something that he must experience sooner or later.

The young police officer went out this time and got a photo of his idol and his new idol. Although the new idol's smile was numb and stiff, which was not very photogenic, considering that he had just experienced the psychological effects of high altitude for the second time, being able to smile was considered extraordinary. He didn't ask for more and left happily.

Maya Hashimoto breathed a sigh of relief: Finally, this annoying guy who didn't know if he was a colleague was gone.

However, as soon as he was halfway relieved, he lifted it up again.

——The battle is not over yet.

It's nothing to fool the police. After all, if there is no evidence, they can only suspect and cannot arrest people, let alone come to assassinate them. So the real challenge is actually...

Maya Hashimoto's eyes quietly turned and fell on Ireland.

Ireland's expression was well managed and his face looked calm.

But after all, Maya Hashimoto was once his confidant and knew something about this boss. Looking at it this way, he felt a thump in his heart: Ireland had indeed begun to doubt him! !