Corpse collector in Conan

As she spoke, Judy glanced at the tennis bag with a hint of vigilance.

Judy: "..." There can't be a sniper rifle hidden in this bag. What if he suddenly pulls out a gun and shoots indiscriminately... Damn it, I really should apply for a body armor.

But she soon gave up the idea: she doubted that if she really wore it, she would be involved in a shooting case immediately, and then the body armor on her body would be exposed when the police searched her body - this thing is not what ordinary citizens should Wearing it with her, her identity with the police will become strange again.

While Judy was thinking wildly, the young man opposite answered her question normally:

"I'm a tennis coach. I usually work at a tennis court in the city. I happened to pass by here after get off work today, so I brought my tennis bag with me. By the way, if you need guidance in this area, you can come to me at any time."

As he said that, he looked at his watch again, thoughtfully: "This rain should stop in a while. If you don't mind, you can come to my house to sit for a while, and then come back in the afternoon. The time is just right."

Belmode: "..."

Come and sit at your house?

Sure enough!

Of course Judy had thought of the things she had thought of, and more.

Judy couldn't help but glance at Suzuki Sonoko: "..." What a coincidence!

Suzuki Sonoko led them here, and then met the "passers-by" passing by right away...

This degree of coincidence has a hint of conspiracy no matter how you look at it. Is this innocent-looking female high school student really a member of Uzo's plan?

So what role does the young man in front of me play? It seems that today...

"forget it."

Suddenly, a voice broke the two women's deepening thoughts.

Suzuki Sonoko waved her hand without hesitation and declined the young man's invitation: "Even if the rain stops, there will definitely be a lot of water here in the afternoon, and it will be impossible to play tennis. We have other things to do, so we should come visit next time. Bar."

The high school girl's thinking is simple and direct: she doesn't really come here to play tennis. There is no one to see on the field now. Fight whatever you want, retreat!

However, next to them, the interrupted thoughts of two people quickly picked up again, and then developed all the way in an unknown direction.

Belmode: "..."

Under the cover of her umbrella, she quietly poked Jiang Xia with her elbow: Did you hear that? The curtain you just opened is about to be closed.

"Sneeze!" Jiang Xia started to sneeze. He seemed to have no energy and ignored Belmode's prodding. He looked like he didn't care about the conversation ahead.

Belmode was startled: "..." There was no reaction at all. Could it be that Uzo, like ordinary people, loses interest in his original hobbies because of illness?

...This is good news. There is one more way to save life.

Unfortunately, it is not easy to make people sick - how long did it take for Uzo to finally catch a cold? I don’t know when the next one will be.

But on the other hand, this is a good opportunity to observe and figure out Uzo's various habits when he is sick.

Belmode was calm on the outside, but his mind never stopped moving.

Next to her, Judy was no less shocked than Belmode.

She looked at Sonoko Suzuki and then at the man carrying the tennis bag, with a hint of astonishment in her eyes.

Judy: "..." Are you refusing?

impossible.

Then why did Suzuki Sonoko ask her to take a detour?

After Judy was at a loss, she tried to calm herself down: maybe this rejection was just a play between chess pieces - through this kind of refusal to welcome, Suzuki Sonoko's suspicion was reduced.

Judy: "..." Yes, that should be it. Next, when the tennis man extended the invitation again, Suzuki Sonoko agreed and everything continued as usual... This kind of trick could not be hidden from the experienced FBI.

As she thought, she pushed up her glasses calmly, and the lenses flashed with wisdom.

At this moment, the tennis man sighed: "You are right, the drainage here is indeed average - in this case, let's have a chance to play together again."

Then he waved goodbye and left without any regrets.

Suzuki Sonoko was even less nostalgic. She stretched and looked at Judy: "You can make arrangements."

Judy: "..."

Judy: "???"

…

In any case, since you can't see through the opponent's tactics, let's act according to the plan for the time being.

With a question mark on her forehead, Judy took a few people to the river and found the fishing spot she chose.

After setting up a small portable awning, Judy handed Jiang Xia a fishing rod and took the other one: "Come and try it, the catfish here are easy to get hooked!"

…Hopefully “that person” can bite the bait as well.

I have to say that the movement chosen this time actually includes Judy’s best wishes.

Jiang Xia sneezed again. He has little interest in the sport of fishing. But idleness was idleness, and he did not refuse in the end, casually casting a rod and waiting for the fish to bite.

While Judy was chatting with a few people and enlivening the atmosphere, she looked around to see if there were any suspicious figures - maybe someone else would invite them into their home soon?

After waiting for a long time without seeing anyone, Judy's attention began to wander. She looked around, looking like she was relaxing and looking into the distance, but in fact she was observing the woods in the distance: "..." Shuichi Akai hid really well. He was worthy of being the ace of the FBI. She couldn't tell where this person was hiding at all. .

In this case, "that person" probably can't tell. Will he take the bait today?

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a voice next to him.

Conan stared at the river and rubbed his eyes vigorously: "...Is it because I have a fever and my eyesight is dazzled? It always feels like the water surface is higher than before."

He was also suffering from a cold at the moment, and his voice was muffled by the mask when he spoke.

Amid the sounds of rain and running water, no one heard the muttering of a primary school student. However, Mao Lilan sighed in annoyance and pulled up the fishing rod in his hand: "My buoy fell off again."

"Didn't you tie it up before?" Judy came back to her senses, came over, and then took the fishing line to demonstrate to her, "The surface of the fishing line is relatively smooth, and you need to tie a special knot - look, like this!"

She was happily tying knots when suddenly Suzuki Sonoko's surprised cry came from next to her: "Jiang Xia, look! Your fishing rod has moved so much - it looks like it's a big guy!"

"Huh?" Jiang Xia looked up at the water.

Judy was also attracted by the movement here and looked over in surprise.

She was immediately shocked when she saw it. She had never seen a fishing rod swinging so violently - it must be such a big fish, Jiang Xia was so lucky!