Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 1749 Chapter 1749 [Gin, stop reading and understanding]

  Jiang Xia looked at the figure in the white coat who smelled like apples and walked away quickly, and sighed while throwing ghosts out to follow.

  —I always feel that Belmode's attitude today is not very friendly. Obviously, if she met outside, she would come over to talk to her, and maybe buy herself a drink or two.

  However, thinking of yesterday's explosion and Mao Lilan in school today, Jiang Xia felt like he understood something.

  Bermod's figure disappeared from the corner, Jiang Xia withdrew his gaze, and his eyes fell on the principal at the school gate.

   Facing the camera, the principal didn't mention the detective's usual attendance rate at all, but just praised the detective kindly, focusing on Jiang Xia's academic performance, in order to imply that his school pays attention to teaching methods and produces talents in large numbers.

far away.

   Vodka stared at today's live broadcast, and took a bite of the breakfast bread viciously: "..." What a bad principal, he refused to tell the truth. It's hard to say that this detective doesn't take classes at all, and isn't as good a student as he seems!

   There is also a photographer, why do you keep taking pictures of this old man, go take pictures of Miss Yoko! ...remember to cut off the Uzo next to her.

  While his stomach hurts from the Uzo figure that may appear in the camera at any time, he can't help but want to watch Yoko Kinoshita's program—Ms. Yoko doesn't often accept live broadcast jobs. This kind of vivid figure that interacts with the audience at all times is very precious.

   After struggling for a long time, Vodka did not give up watching this program: just treat it as observing Uzo's movements.

  Beside, facing his stupid star chasing behavior, Gin was rarely sneering. At this time, he was watching the news about the last case compiled by the program team.

"Script within script, manipulating two people at the same time, and the man being manipulated firmly believes that this is a plan he came up with independently... Heh, the thinking of the two people is completely synchronized, even the location of the crime and the time of making the alibi are exactly the same, this level of 'Coincidence', and only those mindless cops are willing to believe it."

  Qin Jiu let out a cold snort, glanced at the details of the case, and came to his own understanding of the matter: "My little brother is not good enough to play, so he took in two temporary apprentices, taught the same script, and watched the development like a gu.

"The dead one has inherited a bit of Uzo's style. The winner died in a dignified way before he died of illness, and the loser was thrown into prison, where everyone scolded him... That guy went to England, and his gameplay is more fancy than before. Quite a few."

  Vodka: "..." He thought that in this case, Uzo was simply using those two long-time friends to sow discord among other partners who had known each other for a long time. It turns out that there is such a layer behind it... that Xiaoyin ratio is getting worse and worse.

  ...Boss too, why don't you transfer that Maya to him? What if Wu Zuo was too late to find someone and ran to harm other people's assistants.

  Thinking of this, the live broadcast in front of Vodka suddenly became dull.

  He silently put down the dry bread, and prayed for Uzo so sincerely for the first time: I hope he will get his wish and get a younger brother as soon as possible, and stop harming others.

  …

   On the other side, the live broadcast continued peacefully.

   Contrary to most people's expectations, it may be that the pure land of the school has not been polluted by criminals outside, today's filming went very smoothly. Except for a few small puzzles encountered in the middle, which delayed a little time, the filming of other places was quickly finished.

  The schedule is completed and the shooting has come to an end.

  After the program team left, Jiang Xia thought of the headmaster's flattery in the morning, hesitated for a moment, and finally went to the classroom with the bento given by the program team.

  He decided to finish half a day of class and finish the daily work of the students—in case some paparazzi squatted at the school gate with nothing to do, just after the show was broadcast, he turned around and was photographed skipping class, things would be a little embarrassing.

  I thought there would be a strong learning atmosphere in the classroom.

  However, soon, Jiang Xia found that she didn't know enough about the students: everyone's thoughts were not on the recent exam at all, but they were excitedly discussing what kind of drama program should be rehearsed for the campus drama.

   Although this kind of school performance is not very formal, there are many social audiences watching it that day. For normal students who are rarely exposed, it is indeed an exciting event.

   "Jiang Xia?"

  As soon as Jiang Xia entered the classroom, Suzuki Sonoko saw him sharply.

  She was about to say something, but she suddenly became alert, covered her mouth, ran to the door, and looked behind Jiang Xia furtively.

   Found that there was no camera following, and the program crew had already gone back, Sonoko Suzuki breathed a sigh of relief.

  She finished what she wanted to say just now: "You actually came to school! There is no exam today, did you remember the wrong date?"

  Jiang Xia: "..." Save face, don't say it so bluntly.

  However, he was a little confused by the principal's praise just now, but now that he heard Suzuki Sonoko's truth, he quickly found himself again.

   "It's all here, come and have a look." Jiang Xia didn't bother to argue, he looked at the students in the class, "It's very lively."

  The classroom is full of a group of 17-year-old minors. Except for a specific two or three, others are not often involved in incidents, so Jiang Xia usually pays little attention to the students unconsciously.

  But after all, he has a good memory, and he still knows most people. At this moment, Jiang Xia glanced around the classroom, and suddenly found a new face in this group of people.

   Seeing the man's face clearly, he was slightly taken aback, and his eyes stopped immediately.

  —This new classmate looks familiar.

   Taking a closer look, Jiang Xia understood where the familiarity was: he looked a bit like Conan—yes, it was Conan, not Kudo Shinichi. In short, it is the new version of Kudo's baby face.

  Seeing this appearance, Jiang Xia couldn't help feeling kind: "Who is this?"

Suzuki Sonoko followed his line of sight, said oh, and took the initiative to introduce: "This is Tamanosuke Ito, who has recently transferred from another school. You still remember the traveling theater troupe that was common when you were young, it is the kind of mobile performances all over the country. An ancient troupe that stayed there for a month or two—Ito, he is the second head of one of the troupe."

  Speaking, Suzuki Sonoko picked up a leaflet just received from Tamanosuke Ito from her desk, and handed it to Jiang Xia to read.

  Jiang Xia reached out to take it.

   Looking down, the flyer looks like a mini poster. In the middle of it is a person wearing an ancient costume. Judging from the face, it is the student Tamanosuke Ito.

  In the picture, he is holding a half-meter-long ten-handed handle, as if he is playing a catcher, and next to it are a few simple characters: Second-generation head, special performance!

  (end of this chapter)