Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 1625: 1625【The plane is safe】

  Chapter 1625 1625 [The plane is very safe]

   In the middle of mumbling to himself, Ireland suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Kidd, it's Kidd!"

   Confidant: "...what?"

  Ireland felt that she had grasped Uzo's action logic, and a cold light flickered in her eyes:

"Just now I went out to chase Kidd, and Uzo judged that I could indeed catch up with him, so he stopped me in this way, and then hid the real purpose of 'stopping me from contacting Kidd' in a series of seemingly It is a matter of course in the case of falling from a building and killing people.

   "I was just skeptical before, but now, I'm almost sure that Kidd must have important news about that bastard!"

   As he spoke, Ireland looked at his confidant: "I found out earlier that Kidd appeared in London to steal the 'Stone of Destiny' ring from an actor. Did he succeed just now?"

  The confidant shook his head hesitantly: "When you were in the hospital for examination, I read the news, but there was no relevant news mentioned in it. It seems that Kidd hasn't started to do anything yet."

  Ireland's mood has improved: "Continue to follow the crew, there must be a chance to contact him. This time we must not let go of the news in front of us."

   After finishing speaking, he suddenly froze again.

  ...If I remember correctly, the crew will take the plane at noon tomorrow and return to Japan.

  And the place where Uzo met him in the letter of challenge was also where the woman in black was going tomorrow...it just happened to be that plane.

  …

  Ireland is doing unsolvable reading comprehension.

  In another remote hospital.

  Conan is writing his experience tonight to Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko, the general content is how unscrupulous phantom thieves persecute innocent children.

  When the two female high school students went to the nurse to inquire about the situation together, Conan finally put away that innocent look of a child. He collapsed on the bed, sighing heavily.

  Jiang Xia glanced at this listless classmate: "What's wrong?"

   Hui Yuanai reached out and touched the fruit basket in front of Jiang Xia, and took out a banana.

  While she was bored nibbling on the easiest fruit to peel, she looked at Conan and secretly retaliated against the mini-detective who had **** her off: "Probably because I lost the competition with Kidd unfortunately and discovered my own shortcomings."

   There was a tattered backpack on the bedside, which seemed to be Conan's luggage.

   Hui Yuanai walked over and looked through it, and quickly recognized that it was a pack of parachutes with only one root left.

  She immediately understood Conan's plan, and there was a trace of disdain in her eyes: "I abandoned my integrity and failed to catch anyone, tsk tsk, what a pity."

Conan couldn't hold back, and sat up abruptly: "Although I did not catch the monster thief, it doesn't mean he won—you don't know, Kidd actually has a helper. If it wasn't for that person who made trouble, I might have succeeded. "

   While talking, he thought about it: "But this reminds me, if I can't catch Kidd, can't I still catch that helper? Next time, I'll start with that guy..."

   Just as Jiang Xia had finished peeling the apple, Conan turned his head to see it, and reached out to pick it up.

  However, Jiang Xia seemed to be distracted. He threw the whole row of peels into the trash can, picked up the bare apple with the other hand, and took a bite naturally.

   After gnawing, I saw Conan's outstretched hand. Jiang Xia was startled: "I've bitten this one, and I'll peel a peach for you after I finish eating."

  Conan looked at the fruit basket: "You didn't buy peaches either..."

  He had no choice but to pick an orange, and sighed while digging: "I feel like everyone has a helper, but I am alone."

  Jiang Xia: "..." Who told you to be a riddler.

   Hui Yuanai and Jiang Xia thought of going together: "If you want help, I can help you lobby Miss Mao Li—I know you are embarrassed to speak up yourself, but I don't have such concerns."

  Mao Lilan just returned to the door, heard two children talking about herself, curiously poked her head from the door: "What's wrong?"

   "!" Conan shivered, loudly over Hui Yuan Ai's voice, "We are saying that I was too impulsive this time, I shouldn't sneak away by myself, next time I will definitely change!"

  Mao Lilan showed a gratified smile: "You have finally learned to reflect."

  Beside her, Suzuki Sonoko looked suspicious: "Are you so good?"

  She elbowed Mao Lilan, and reminded: "This kid must be holding back bad water and trying to be a demon elsewhere, you have to be careful, don't be fooled by him."

  Mao Lilan regained consciousness, looked at Conan's eyes changed: "..." What Sonoko said makes sense...

  Conan stared at Suzuki Sonoko, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly: "..." You talk too much.

  …

  Anyway, the matter of identity has been successfully fooled once again.

  The inspection results finally came out. Conan has rough skin and thick flesh, and seems to be fine.

   It just so happened that it was getting late, and the few of them planned to go home to rest, go to the crew tomorrow, and return to the country with the crew.

However, when the taxi stopped and they were about to get in the car, Conan seemed to think of something, slapped his head exaggeratedly, and said loudly: "Oh, I almost forgot, my luggage is still at the production building! Brother Jiang Xia , go help me with my luggage first."

  While speaking, he quietly hinted with his eyes.

  —Conan is still thinking about the suspicious tall security guard in the theater.

   Kidd can't help but lose it, after all, he is a thief who is good at escaping. But in other areas, always try.

  Conan: "..." I hope that security guard hasn't gone far.

   It would be even better if he could get information about him from the security company.

  …

the other side.

  The "security guard" who was chanted by Conan only felt a chill down his back at this moment.

  Ireland: "…" every time. Every time when he felt that he had already guessed Uzuo's thoughts, when he reviewed it carefully, there were always some contradictions, telling him that there were other secrets in the matter.

   "But if you give up because of this, you will lose the chance to bring down Uzo forever... Hmph, perhaps this change in the enemy's mentality is also within his expectation."

   Perhaps it has been through too much before, and now Ireland is a little numb to the fact that "Uzo is so terrifying".

  Compared to this, he pays more attention to the clues in his hands: "Even if it's all smoke bombs, as long as you filter all the smoke patiently, you can always fish out something useful from it."

  Although he stumbled again tonight, but now that he calms down and thinks about it, Ireland feels that this is actually a good thing.

  At least he has figured out the bottom line of Uzo's work because of this—although he has been being hit by that **** Uzo as a target recently, making him maddened by being aggrieved. But the good news is that, judging from what happened tonight, Uzo, the rumored "lunatic", is actually very sober and knows the bottom line of the organization.

   "Uzo's attitude is probably the same as mine. He won't do it directly, but will only find a way to catch the opponent's fault and use the power of the organization to eradicate the target."

  Ireland slowly sorted out her thoughts: "Before I was worried that that guy would tamper with tomorrow's plane, but now it seems that I am thinking too much."

  (end of this chapter)

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