Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 125 Is Jiang Xia going to get smaller too?

   Jiang Xia got out of Jinjiu's car and returned to the detective agency. For him, since the shikigami and murderous aura were in hand, the bombing was over.

   He simply counted his gains against the desk, and started his daily work with satisfaction.

   But on the other hand, some people cannot return to their peaceful daily life.

  ——Conan was stunned by a needle from an unknown child on the way to track the agave. He had a messy nightmare, sat up suddenly, and found that he had returned home.

  Maolilan brought him a glass of water, and by the way condemned him for running around in the morning.

   But Conan didn't hear a word. What happened today made his mind confused, and he realized that he had encountered an unusual event.

The connection between "organizing men in black" and "playing sick and plotting against other people's children" made Conan couldn't help thinking that the child who stunned him might not be a real "child" at all, but had the same food as him. Poison, unfortunately small tissue experiment.

   Even, organizations may be secretly cultivating such fake children to do things for them. This kind of bereavement method of using children to commit crimes is very suitable for the organization in Conan's heart.

But soon, Conan ruled out this line of thought—let’s not talk about the death rate of poisons. Judging from today’s situation, there were only him, the tall black man and the fake child in that corridor at that time. If the organization pays attention When he got to him, the tall and strong man in black could come and strangle him directly, why bother sending children to plot against it.

   So the child and the man in black should not be accomplices. Could it be that... fake children are actually victims of organized poison? The fake kid didn't want someone to track the man in black, so he stopped him with anesthesia?

   This is barely plausible, otherwise it would be hard to explain why a first-grade child suddenly used drugs to plot against another first-grade child.

  ...I don't know what the purpose of the fake child is. However, one thing is certain - he doesn't have much malice towards himself, otherwise he would not be lying at home safely now.

  Thinking of this, Conan looked at Mao Lilan next to him: "Sister Xiaolan, where did you find me?"

   "On the second floor." Mao Lilan knocked on the top of his head angrily, "I can run around, luckily there are police to help find someone."

   "Police?" Conan stood up suddenly, "Why did the police come?"

   Mao Lilan was startled, hesitated for a moment, and did not tell Conan the truth.

   She felt that the charred corpse in the bombing case was not suitable for a child, so she lied unnaturally: "Because...of course it's because you disappeared."

  Conan was not deceived at all. He guessed that there was a murder case at the press conference... Well, after all, Jiang Xia was there, and it was normal for such a thing to happen, but he didn't know if the murder case had anything to do with the organization.

  Conan did not continue to question Mao Lilan, but found an opportunity to sneak out of the house and go straight to the conference in heaven. I secretly prayed that the man in black hadn't gone far.

On the way   , he called Jiang Xia.

  Xiaolan may hide the news because he is a child, but in Jiang Xia's eyes, he is a peer, Jiang Xia will definitely tell him the real reason why the police went to the press conference!

   However, Jiang Xia's phone just rang and was immediately deducted.

  Conan was startled. I wanted to call again, but just at this time the tram arrived.

He raised his eyes and looked out, and saw a group of people watching the lively on the street - a huge breach was blown up in the corner of the building for the press conference, revealing the bombed-up ruins inside, and the vehicles parked outside the building were also blown up. It was affected, and several cars were overturned. Fortunately, no one was in the car. As the scene of the crime, this place has not been cleaned up for the time being.

  Conan was stunned at this small-scale ruin. He thought it was a murder case at most, but he didn't expect it to be a case of this scale.

  ...No wonder Jiang Xia hung up the phone, he must be busy helping the police find the bomber.

  …

   However, Conan managed to sneak into the scene with a low sense of presence, and saw a few familiar faces, but Jiang Xia was the only one.

   He grabbed a person and asked, and then repeated doubtfully: "...Has gone? Didn't solve the case?"

   "Yeah." Officer Sato looked down at the kid who often appeared with Jiang Xia.

She noticed that there was a little doubt in Conan's tone, so she couldn't help explaining for Jiang Xia: "There is no specific suspect in today's case, and it is even difficult to pinpoint the specific time when the bomb was placed, and because the bag containing the bomb may be unknowingly It’s hard to pinpoint the location... No matter how good Jiang Xia is at solving cases, it’s hard to give us effective advice without clues, and he had other things to do at the time.”

   "Other things?" Conan thought of the tall man in black, and his heart froze. Did Jiang Xia also notice the people in the organization?

   But not.

Sato raised his hand and flicked Conan's head, feeling that the child was very uncountable: "I was looking for you. We thought you were trampled on, and we searched together for a long time - why did you run out alone again? Your parents are there Where? What's the phone number?"

  Conan: "..."

Seeing that Sato was planning to **** him home, he hurriedly changed the subject and chose an entry point that he thought police officer Sato would be interested in, and at the same time he was also curious: "Well, what about after that? Where did Brother Jiang Xia go after that? ?"

  Sato really thought about it for a while: "When I came back, I happened to see him walking out of the door with two other girls. He said he had something to do and told them to go back first, and then hurried away."

  Conan was stunned for a moment. He always felt that this sentence and this scene had a very strong sense of sight.

He was stunned for two seconds, then remembered-a while ago, in the amusement park, Kudo Shinichi also said similar things to Maorilan, and left in a hurry with a similar expression... Then that night, Kudo Shinichi changed his meow. Become Edogawa Conan.

   In Conan's view, the man in black at the press conference looked more suspicious than gin and vodka, and Jiang Xia's observation skills were so strong, if he was the same as Kudo Shinichi...

  Conan thought about it, his face turned pale, and he rushed out the door under Sato's suspicious gaze.

He remembered the call to Jiang Xia just now, but was hung up in seconds, his eyes gradually became solemn, and his heart had automatically fast-forwarded to the young version of Jiang Xia clutching the bleeding back of his head, dressed in adult clothes, standing with a cold face at Dr. The sight of ringing the doorbell at the door...

   However, thinking about it carefully, Jiang Xia's skills are much better than "Kudo Shinichi".

  ... But it will harm him instead, those who organize must have guns in their hands. If they found that they couldn't beat Jiang Xia, in order to subdue him as soon as possible, they would shoot him with random guns... it would be better to be fed poison and become smaller.

   (end of this chapter)