Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 1387 1387 [Cadres also want to make up gossip] Ask for a monthly ticket (〃〃)

  Vodka: "…" seems to be wrong.

   Fortunately, Gin didn't expect him to guess right, and continued: "The great-grandmother of Kasaka Natsumi may be the princess Maria who disappeared during the revolution."

   Of course, this is just a flash of speculation and lacks evidence. Jinjiu thought to himself: Maybe Uzo also found something interesting in this, so he wanted to bring all the actors to see what was hidden in the castle to uncover this unfinished history.

in addition…

"Pu Siqinglan's syllables changed, and it became 'Rasputin'. The photo on the TV cabinet in her room happened to be Rasputin's solo photo, plus she always shot right when hitting people. Eyes, to this extent of Rasputin worship, perhaps 'Shi Kaobing' is not just a fan, but has a blood relationship with him."

Gin recalled the information he saw along the way: "If 'Maria''s grey eyes were inherited from her queen mother, the queen of Nicholas II seems to have been confused with Rasputin - the one in the castle. Two women, possibly distant sisters that they themselves don't even know about."

  Vodka: "..." I just came to do a mission, and I actually ate a melon from a hundred years ago. What a mess.

   But he really didn't expect that Big Brother would be interested in these histories.

   "This is useful news." Gin didn't seem to be gossiping. He took out his mobile phone and tapped something on it, "Someone may be interested in the descendants of the Russian royal family."

   After that, he closed the cabinet door, asked Vodka to put the oil painting in its place, turned around and left the room, as if planning to continue the visit and look for other discoveries.

  …

   At this time, a group of serious guests who came for the "egg of memory" were still visiting the other corner of the upstairs.

  Conan looked around and always felt something was wrong: "Did there be any movement just now?"

  The wind on the top of the mountain is strong, blowing on the outer wall of the castle, making a lot of noise. The two rooms are again exactly on the diagonal.

   Jiang Xia listened carefully for a while, but did not hear many unusual noises, only heard the ghosts' retelling of the scene on the other side, and the grand harvest of ice cream.

   He looked at Conan's ears in surprise: "..." Could it be that the legendary Hawaiian training course also comes with enhanced five senses?

   The old housekeeper was a little deaf, and he didn't hear any sound either.

   He heard the words and just looked down at the ground: "Did you step on the trap? - Mr. Xiyi likes to design all kinds of small traps. We used to trigger some accidentally, which added a lot of fun to life."

"'Some'... The number of agencies is quite large. It may be difficult to determine the storage location of the 'Egg of Memories' only from the location of the agencies." "White Bird Police Department" sighed and looked at Jiang Xia, "The castle is also After a rough walk, do you have any clues?"

Jiang Xia looked away from Pu Siqinglan, thought about the upcoming harvest season, and said casually: "Hidden things are usually hidden in the basement or secret room. The wall thickness here seems to be not thick enough to fit the secret room, and the secret passage or cabinet is barely enough. Let it go."

   "That is to say, it's more likely to be hidden underground." Conan seemed to have an idea, he looked up at the old housekeeper, "Grandpa housekeeper, is there a basement here?"

   The old housekeeper shook his head: "No."

   "No?" Conan was startled, but he didn't give up, "Is there a room for that great-grandfather's craftsman on the first floor?"

   "There is an office of Mr. Xiyi, but it is rarely used now." The old butler turned around and led the way, "This way."

  …

   Several people went back down the stairs to the first floor, and the old housekeeper pushed open a door.

  Compared to several other rooms they visited, this room was a little smaller and looked more modest, like a miniature library. There are built-in bookshelves on both walls with various books on them. On the other wall, there are some old black and white photos.

   "This house is mainly used to display the photos of Mr. Xiyi and some photographic works." The old housekeeper made a "please come in" gesture, signaling them to come in and visit.

   The people in the photo are mostly dressed in the style of the last century, from the generation of Pu Siqinglan's great-grandfather. The breath of the times is coming.

  Suzuki Sonoko remembered that Kasaka Natsumi had said that her eyes were inherited from her great-grandmother when she was chatting on the boat before.

   She couldn't help being curious about the appearance of the great-grandmother, and looked at the many photos in the room: "Miss Xia Mei, which is the photo of your great-grandmother?"

Kasaka Natsumi smiled helplessly: "I don't know what my great-grandmother looks like, there is no picture of her here. There is no other place. I even looked for it when I was a child, but I couldn't find one... Maybe she didn't love it. Let’s take pictures, I heard that some old people think that there are monsters living in the camera, and they will take away the soul of the person being photographed, so they are resolutely refusing to appear in the camera.”

  Jiang Xia: "..." It could also be that he was being hunted down at the time, so it's not good to leave a photo of yourself.

   While muttering in his heart at will, he regretted not being able to find more interesting organs just now.

   Thinking about it, Jiang Xia couldn't help but sigh. He gathered a few strands of freshly squeezed ice cream with murderous aura, and while no one was paying attention, he stuffed it into the pattern and marked it with an anti-lost mark.

  …

Next to   , the idea of ​​the art dealer coincides with Jiang Xia's, and he is also looking for a mechanism everywhere - he has not given up the idea of ​​​​finding treasure hunting alone, but unfortunately, he has not been able to find the mechanism and opportunity.

After    came to this office, the eyes of the art dealer were still wandering around, trying to find out if there was any collection here.

   At this moment, his eyes swept across a photo on the wall inadvertently, and stopped in shock: "This, this group photo, why does the person on the right look like that 'Rasputin'?!"

   The photo is a group photo of two people. The man above is standing and sitting, and the one on the left is a Japanese person with a beard. The man sitting on the right is tall, with terrifying eyes and a long, thick drooping beard.

  The Russian ambassador was stunned when he heard the words, and went over to check it out.

   Soon, he nodded firmly: "It's not like, this is him - look, there is his signature on the photo." He pointed to a string of Russian words across the photo.

  The art dealer was a little surprised: "To be able to take this kind of photo with Rasputin, it seems that this Kasaka had a high status at the time."

   "Rasputin?" Suzuki Sonoko was a little puzzled, looking at Maurilan, all the words were in his eyes: - Who is that? Is it great?

  Mao Lilan looked back, her eyes dazed: I don't know. This name is too early to get an autograph, and it has already exceeded her star-chasing lexicon.

   (end of this chapter)