Conan's Beginning was Picked Up by Xiaolan

In a hotel in Yuhua City, Singapore, Xiao Cheng looked at the bodies of two men and two women in front of him with a thoughtful look on his face.

It’s strange. Is there something wrong with that woman? Why does she always lead me to these places?

Today is the fifth day since I came to Singapore, and there are a total of seven bodies including the ones in front of me.

I went forward to check it out. There were no obvious external injuries, no expression of pain on the face, and the body was naked.

Did he die of poisoning during intercourse? Like the three previous bodies, he died of poisoning.

He asked Zola to check the identities of the previous three people, and they were all ordinary people. Something was wrong. Xiaocheng scanned the room hoping to find some clues.

"Tick...tick..." The footsteps were hurried. Xiaocheng glanced towards the door and sighed in his heart. So punctual again?

Every time I arrive, the police come right after me? Before he could think about it, a black cloth covered his body.

Then he rushed directly towards the window.

"Bang..." The building was 37 floors high and the black cloth was not conspicuous at night, but someone still noticed him.

"Attention everyone, the murderer of case 113 has appeared, get ready!" A police officer said holding a walkie-talkie.

The lights below instantly gathered on the black cloth, and a group of people pointed guns at it. This was how they responded after Xiaocheng jumped from a tall building last time.

"Shoot!" An order was given and the leading police officer looked serious. He also wanted to catch him alive, but there was no way. The murderer seemed to be elusive.

Conventional methods failed to catch him, but he could not be allowed to continue.

Intensive gunfire rang out and instantly hit the black cloth. When the black cloth fell off, some people began to frown.

He waved his hand, signaling others to come forward and check. Several police officers were concentrating and approached little by little.

A blinding light suddenly burst out, followed by a pungent smoke.

"Ah! My eyes!" I couldn't open them and couldn't stop crying.

"Woooo..."

"Ahem! Bastard! It's smoke! It stinks!"

"Ouch~Ouch~" The scene suddenly became chaotic and lively.

"Calm down! Calm down, everyone!"

"Sir, what on earth is this? A biological weapon? Ugh! That's disgusting!"

In private, Xiao Cheng almost laughed his mouth off. What a bunch of idiots. The black cloth was just to attract people's attention. The black cloth was much bigger than him.

He was still wearing black clothes and a black mask, and the moment he jumped out of the window, he broke free from the black cloth.

What was inside the black cloth was naturally the gifts prepared for them. Just now, when he pressed the button, he saw this group of people crying for their parents.

"Tsk... You didn't listen to me and you shot me? I told you it wasn't me who did it, but you're still holding on to me."

"These days, who would poison someone decently? This group of people really deserve it, and the scene is getting bigger and bigger each time." Xiao Cheng sneered.

But thinking back on the experience of the past few days was really confusing. The police chase was a small matter because the child's appearance did give him a lot of convenience.

Things started to get weird from the moment the first body was found.

He left quietly and changed his clothes.

He stuffed the clothes he had taken off into his small black schoolbag, walked to the side of the road, and shamelessly asked the older sister on the side of the road for help.

"Sister! I'm a little hungry, can you buy me an ice cream?" Xiaocheng, who looked like a porcelain doll, blinked her smart eyes.

He successfully tricked people into giving him an ice cream and disappeared into the crowd.

Licking the ice cream, Xiao Cheng looked very proud. "You still want to touch me? Don't you know I'm a freeloader? No!

“Ring…”

"Hey!"

"Where are you? The things you want have arrived. Come and get them yourself sometime." Gran's voice came from the other end.

"So fast? Okay, I'll go get it when I'm free in the next two days." Xiao Cheng was a little surprised. The efficiency was much higher than the previous times.

"The things are right here locally, so of course it will be quick. But what do you want to do? Why do you need so many weapons?" Ge Lang was puzzled. Aren't you going to look for someone?

Why does it feel like going to war?

"Just in case? Who knows, it might not be useful. Damn it. I now suspect that someone may have hacked into the local road system to keep an eye on me."

Xiao Cheng was a little speechless. He did feel that someone was staring at him a few days ago, but he didn't take it seriously at the time and let the person run away.

After that, there was no more. The people who contacted him were either children or the elderly, ordinary people, and he had checked.

"So what are you going to do now? I saw on the news that you are in the limelight right now, a serial killer."

Hearing Ge Lang's teasing, Xiao Cheng immediately replied unhappily: "You believe this? I don't understand what those people are thinking in secret. I am speechless."

And this group of not-so-smart police officers, wasn't I at the scene? Does that make me a murderer?

"He doesn't want you to solve the case, does he? How's the investigation you asked Zola to do?"

"There is a clue, but I'm not a detective. There's no point in investigating. I've already asked Zola to start tracking the other side through the road system."

"Don't let me catch her, I'll hang her up and beat her." Xiao Cheng was really angry. He called me over and did this without saying anything.

"Hehe...what are you going to do next?" Gran chuckled.

"Too passive. I'll go check. Zola gave me some information before. I hope it will be of some use." Xiaocheng sighed.

Ge Lang almost laughed out loud. He had said before that there was no point in investigating, but now he had to investigate again. It seemed that the people in the dark were indeed hiding very well.

After hanging up the phone, Xiaocheng began to sort out what had happened in the past few days. On the second day after arriving in Singapore, he sensed that someone was following him.

At this moment, he wanted to slap himself twice. It turned out that people could not empathize with their past selves.

Play? My goodness, you have ruined all the clues, right?

On the third day, he found the first body. He didn't know whether it was hanged or poisoned, and the body was still wet.

On the fourth day, two bodies were found, a little girl in luxurious clothes and a beggar, and they were in a very intimate posture.

But after investigation, it was found that these were two ordinary people, which means that someone deliberately disguised themselves like this.

Then today came, he found four bodies, two men and two women, naked, and very intimate. After all, they were so close together, how could they not be intimate.

Xiaocheng touched his chin and wondered if it would have been better to call Conan over at that time?

He had no idea at all. He didn't find anything particularly strange at the scene. Probably because he didn't have the time to discover it.

The timing was really accurate. Every time he arrived, the police would come right after him, and the time difference was only three minutes.

As a result, he just took a quick glance and ran away every time. Is there any need to imagine such a result? Someone must have calculated the time.

Is that woman sick?