Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Suddenly aware of this, Conan silently shut his mouth and broke out in a cold sweat.

   - Although Xiaolan has no experience as a detective, it may be the legendary "woman's intuition". She would suspect that "Conan" is related to the missing "Kudou Shinichi" every once in a while, and even Conan is Kudo Shinichi himself.

Conan concealed the Black Organization and his smaller size from Maurilan, initially for her safety. For Maurilan, who was as pure as a piece of white paper, knowing the organization hidden in the shadows was really a blessing. very dangerous thing. In addition, Kudo Shinichi, who is wise and martial, was knocked unconscious by a sap of Jinjiu, which sounded too embarrassing, and Conan subconsciously did not want to elaborate.

And now, the reason why Conan refuses to say that he is "Kudo Shinichi" gradually has one more reason - it would be fine if he confessed at the beginning, but now he has been hiding it for so long, and suddenly the "Conan = Kudo Shinichi" thing is exposed. To Mao Lilan... He really didn't want Mao Lilan to accidentally commit manslaughter or something after knowing the truth, and he didn't want to be hospitalized.

  Conan: "…" Anyway, in this case, it would be terrible to say that his birthday is the same as Kudo Shinichi's.

   Even if this is not conclusive evidence... But Xiaolan is not a detective, nor is she a police officer, she is looking for the truth and what evidence she wants.

  …

   Thinking of what happened at that time, Conan shivered silently, turned his head to look at Jiang Xia gratefully, and nodded slightly towards this reliable and good neighbor.

   Jiang Xia looked back and seemed to understand what he was thinking. He raised his hand and patted his shoulder, his eyes seemed to speak: Don't worry, your life shouldn't stop there. You have more important things to do - like living happily in Tokyo, or going on a trip from time to time.

  …

   A group of people seemed to be harmonious, but in fact they chatted for a while.

   blinked to dusk.

Pu Siqinglan looked out the window and saw the sky that had obviously changed, and breathed a sigh of relief: hold on a little longer, it will be fine until it gets dark—according to the itinerary, they have to spend the night on the boat tonight, etc. When it gets dark, it is the best time to kill the mouth and dispose of the corpse.

   After tonight, Jiang Xia will stay in this water forever.

   Thinking of this, Pu Siqinglan couldn't help feeling relieved.

   At this moment, someone knocked on the door.

   Jiang Xia walked over to open the door, and saw the elegant-looking Secretary Nishino standing outside the door.

   The squinting secretary pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "The scenery on the deck is just right at this time. Mr. Suzuki asked me to ask if you want to go over and enjoy the scenery."

  …

   It happens that a group of people have been chatting for a long time, and there is nothing to continue chatting in a short time.

   So several people quickly reached an agreement, got up and walked into the corridor, ready to go to the deck.

The moment    opened and closed the door, sunlight slanted in from the window. On the top of the gallery, a black decorative nail silently reflected the shimmering light.

  The camera with a diameter of only a few millimeters clearly captures the picture in the corridor.

   Its picture is projected on the screen of a laptop computer at a considerable distance. The dim screen reflected Vodka's face.

  Vodka watched the harmonious scene on the surveillance screen, picked up the cold lunch beside him, took a bite, and silently let out a disdainful snort.

  Chairman Suzuki's itinerary is not difficult to speculate - when Jiang Xia was sleeping comfortably in his room last night, vodka was dispatched overnight, and he quietly made corresponding arrangements on the boat, placing his electronic "eyeliner".

   Although the matter of "Shi Kao soldiers" has already been taken over by Wu Zuo in name. But this is just a mouthful of words - if you really put your heart down, and leave everything to the reliable Uzo... Bah! This guy Wu Zuo has nothing to do with "reliable", so he can only rest assured that there is a ghost!

   Vodka sighed silently:

   Usually it’s fine. But recently, Brother Gin seems to be more relaxed just because of the boss's extra care.

   So he decided to stare as long as he could. By the way, I secretly observed how Wu Zuo got the target hooked when he was in action. Although the self-esteem of the strong made Jin Jiu never directly asked Jiang Xia about this matter, but if he was not curious... that is indeed unlikely. .

   Tracking is always a boring thing. Although it was gin who issued the order, when it was actually implemented, it fell to vodka.

   Vodka thought about it, and couldn't help yawning at the computer screen: Although the word "Uzo" itself was a powerful stimulus that directly attacked his survival instinct. But Jiang Xia couldn't be doing things every minute after all. Even on the contrary - after such a peep, Vodka realized that most of the time, Uzo looked like a normal high school student who was bored. He could only get a glimpse of his heart from the occasional change in his eyes and the gentle gaze at Shi Kaobing. That horrible bad water.

"This job is so annoying. Even if Uzo hasn't done anything right now, just looking at him makes me feel that something is wrong." Vodka made a mental analogy to the feeling of "normal people see giant cockroaches" and nodded affirmatively. : That's right, that's how it feels.

   "It's better to trade with those ferocious guys. At least that group of guys is shot to death when there is a change, and it can still be considered a performance. But if there is a change in Uzo... tsk."

   was scolding the **** who caused him to work overtime in his heart.

   At this moment, during the surveillance, Jiang Xia, who was going to the deck with the others, suddenly turned his head and looked at the surveillance.

   Across the screen, the two suddenly looked at each other. Vodka's heart thumped, as if someone had thrown a basin of ice water on its head, and instinctively held its breath.

It took    a moment for him to react - through the camera, it was impossible for this guy Uzo to see him.

   Even if he saw it, it was impossible for him to climb out of the computer at such a distance.

   confirmed this, and Vodka let out a calm snort again. He cleared his throat, tidied up his sitting posture, picked up the coffee next to him and poured it, and then looked at the screen leisurely with an attitude of controlling everything.

   kept telling himself in his heart: Coincidence, this must be a coincidence.

   Even if Wu Zuo is so powerful that he can read minds, it is impossible for him to see himself—a qualified black-clothed organization member, and he will never let any unplanned cameras appear around him!

  Vodka looked at the camera on his laptop, which was physically covered all the year round, and the surrounding environment that he had checked several times, and finally calmed down.

  …

   Among the yachts of the Suzuki family.

   Jiang Xia always felt that when the door was opened and closed just now, the reflectivity of a decorative nail on the roof was not the same as the other ones, so he looked back a little more.

   After hesitating for a moment, he looked away and continued to the deck, as if nothing had happened just now.