Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 1908 1908 [Uzo's photo]

  The group of people in the restaurant followed Jiang Xia's gaze and looked at Maya Hashimoto.

   Maya Hashimoto: "..."

  Although she knew that Jiang Xia had good intentions, she didn't want to take credit for it. But being forced to bathe in the eyes of everyone, the iced tea on this member of the organization who was supposed to implement the principle of "concealment" still couldn't help but become a bit richer.

   Fortunately, in the eyes of a serious detective, the most important thing is to solve the case.

  After a while, Jiang Xia finally remembered the business, turned around and asked Fupo Narumi: "You know he is a drug dealer, but you didn't arrest him?"

   "There is no evidence." Fuba Narumi sighed, and crushed the cigarette out casually:

"That guy is too cunning. No matter how we obey, we can't catch his trading scene. We only found some of his suspected clients—that is, the dead female group leader and script writer. It didn't take long to get this clue,' Santa Claus with the red beard 'died in his room."

"So that's it." Jiang Xia, "That is to say, the drug dealer was probably silenced by the two of them, and now, those two people were revenged by the dead drug dealer - of course, the dead cannot avenge themselves, so The murderer who signed 'Red Beard Santa Claus' in blood should be someone related to the real 'Red Beard Santa Claus'."

  Bubao shrugged his shoulders: "Maybe, unfortunately, I don't know who that person is for the time being. Hmph, I will definitely find him out."

When he left, Suzuki Sonoko couldn't help but whispered to Jiang Xia: "She is beating around the bush and asking you for help. We were beaten up by her when we first arrived—it would be nice if we found out that the detective is really good." Well."

  Jiang Xia nodded: "It's not too late, her clues may be useful."

  …

  There is no drama performance today, and the whole day is safe.

   It's just that the troupe has lost two leading actors, and the enthusiasm of the remaining actors has suddenly decreased. They are obviously hesitating whether to continue to finish the play.

And the final result is that, the whole day, the actors sorted out the props in the lounge, and flipped through the script one by one—like a group of leaders who didn’t want to work after the sudden death, and felt that it was not appropriate to directly pick and choose. Strange.

  The three-person group of temporary workers was also called to help, and followed the fish for a whole day.

  …

   "What a quiet day." Jiang Xia stretched in the room, looking at the snow-covered yard, suddenly thought of something.

   "By the way, I have been busy with the troupe, and I haven't taken a photo with Inozuka Saburo. I don't know if he will be luckier than his elder brother and second brother, and survive to the end of the case."

  The ghosts are also thinking about this issue, and have already placed bets behind the back of the psychic master, and the murderous spirit is pushed onto the gamble, which is being kept by Miss Spider.

  Hearing Jiang Xia talk about this, they also turned their heads to look at it, obviously very interested in it.

  Jiang Xia thought about it, and felt that it was best not to take any risks: this is already the last child of the Inozuka family. And coincidentally, there is only one letter difference between the name of "Saburo Uozuka" in vodka, which is hard to come by—whether he can live or not is his own fortune, but he has to leave a commemorative photo before everything happens.

   "But I didn't have the habit of taking photos with people before. If I suddenly take a photo with him at this time, if he dies suddenly or has an accident later, will I become very suspicious?" Jiang Xia thought carefully.

Then a decision was quickly made: "Anyway, it's just for vodka and gin, and it's the same if I don't take the photo - put on the vest of 'Kurozawa', it happens that Gin's real name is Kurosawa, and I shoot Kurosawa and Inozuka Saburo’s group photo was sent to Kurosawa Jin and Uozuka Saburo, it’s very commemorative when you think about it.”

   So Matsuda Jinpei was quickly picked up by him, thrown into the clay, and began to pile up puppets.

  Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

  It has wanted to say it many times, the name Kurosawa is not very nice, but... oh, forget it, it’s just a vest for making money anyway, the psychic can call it whatever he wants.

  …

  At night, the work was finally over, and a group of people returned to the room in twos and threes.

  Although for the trio of temporary workers, theoretically, it is safest for the three of them to act together forever.

   But in actual execution, if the three strong men insist on hugging together in a sneaky way wherever they go, it will not only easily attract a lot of attention, but they will always feel weird in their hearts and lose their self-esteem.

  Therefore, at some apparently safe times and places, the actions of the three people were not so extreme.

   Taking advantage of the crowds outside and there will be no murders, the three of them guessed the boxing game.

   Then the other two went upstairs, and Saburo Inozuka, who lost, went to the front desk to change the room card.

  This hotel uses an electronic magnetic card. For safety, the card will be reset every time it reaches zero, and the magnetic card from the previous day will lose its effect and cannot be used. So they used to go to the front desk before going to bed and get the card for the next day first.

   After receiving the card, Inozuka Saburo turned around and planned to go back to the room.

  When he arrived at the corner of the second and third floors, all the people in his company had finished walking, and he was about to speed up his pace to pass through this dangerous no-man's land, but at this moment, someone came down head-on.

  The man was wearing a black suit, sunglasses, and had curly hair. Seeing him, the man in black nodded to him, and said casually, "You are Saburo Inozuka? You have worked so hard to bring Bird Maru here."

   "Ah, it's okay, you're welcome." Saburo Inozuka was still in a daze, but he instinctively responded.

   After finishing speaking, he slowly digested the short sentence just now, he suddenly raised his head, and his mind exploded with a bang: Bird ball? ! What bird pill, which bird pill? ...Could it be the woman whose head was almost shot by him instead of being silenced? Is it the woman whom Maya Hashimoto firmly believes to be "that thing" for some reason? !

  A series of thoughts flashed by, Inozuka Saburo's brain was overloaded, and the first clear thought that popped up was: Haha, he said that Naoko Torimaru couldn't be "that thing"! Otherwise, how could it be sent around like a piece of cargo? I don’t know why Maya Hashimoto refused to believe such an obvious fact.

   Immediately afterwards, a deeper thought hit him again: Then, in turn, the person who can say such things now... who would it be?

  For a moment, Saburo Inozuka wanted to poke his eyes: "I, I, I... I didn't see anything! Nothing happened tonight. I don't know you. Don't worry, I understand the rules!"

  The man in black laughed: "Don't be so reserved, I'm just an ordinary citizen. I came to see you just because I thought you were a good fit, and I wanted to take a photo with you—you probably don't mind."

  The words on his lips were very polite, but Inozuka Saburo didn't realize that there was no room for him to refuse.

  He raised his head and found that the man in black actually raised a mobile phone: "Come on, look at the camera."

  (end of this chapter)