Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 1954 1954 [Uncle Rum] Asking for a monthly ticket (`)

After thinking about the problem in the square, Gin glanced at the guys behind him who were still discussing the explosion, frowned and said, "Are you very free?"

Chianti: “…”

 Vodka: “…”

　　Not saying anything at all, just another sniper Cohen who was involved: "..."

 The three of them thought of the long list, and their hearts suddenly became heavy. Soon they stopped talking and returned to the car.

 …

While people in black were busy running around various places in Tokyo.

 The park in the distance was already in chaos.

Toru Amuro and Conan stood next to Jiang Xia, looking at the direction of the fire from a distance, stunned for a moment, and suddenly forgot what they were talking about just now.

Jiang Xia also looked over. After a moment, he suddenly stood up in surprise: "Is that the direction of our dining car?"

Conan wondered: "When did you buy a food truck?"

 One side has already rushed to the scene.

Tohru Amuro blended in with the two detectives and ran towards the other side, feeling greatly shocked.

Toru Amuro: "..." If I remember correctly, there should be only one person in that car right now - Rum, who was left to look after the dining car.

Uzo controlled the movement near the park, Uzo's men just passed by, and then Rum's car exploded... How did these two people get into conflict?

Toru Amuro thought of the explosions he had experienced before, and his heart suddenly moved: Could it be that Uzo wanted to blow himself up like before, but he left in time, causing Rum to become a scapegoat?

 But soon, he regretfully gave up the idea.

"How could Uzo make such a big mistake? Not to mention that he sent me an email not long ago. It shows that that guy's target was not me from the beginning."

Toru Amuro was thinking about it, and suddenly he was startled: "Wait, doesn't that mean that Uzo is going for Rum? How dare he target the second-in-command of the organization so blatantly, why would he do this? He is not afraid Are you being retaliated or punished?"

Uzo's identity was originally a fog. At this time, Amuro Toru felt that the fog had expanded countless times.

But soon, he realized something.

"Is Rum really still there in the dining car?" Toru Amuro suddenly became alert, "Maybe this is another trap set by that insidious guy, or it may even be a trap set by him and Rum jointly to test my strength. Loyalty, watch my reaction.”

  Toru Amuro was running towards the explosion site while his thoughts were racing.

Jiang Xia slowed down two steps and fell behind him. He looked up at the boiling murderous aura and couldn't help but sigh to the ghosts: "Although Rum's own murderous aura is average, he is very good at catalyzing the murderous aura of others - the coffee the boss brewed today is already normal." Many times that. And as a second-in-command, he must have many subordinates who are dissatisfied with him. If those people can also contribute..."

The beautiful ghosts remembered Curacao’s sweet and murderous aura that could be used to take an aloe vera bath. They bit their fingers and a suspicious trace slid across their lips.

But compared to a bright future, the coffee in front of you is also important.

 They quickly fell back into the joyful killing spree.   …

The park is not too far from the square, but the three people were not able to reach the explosion point immediately, but wasted a little time on the road.

—When they passed through a hidden path, there was a faint sound of conspiracy in the bushes next door.

Hide there are three young people, two men and one woman. The two men were tall and the woman was fashionably dressed. They were arguing fiercely about something.

The tall man said angrily: "That detective is not even in the dining car. How did you keep an eye on him!"

The fashionable woman felt guilty at first, but then she thought of something and suddenly became confident: "Why are we keeping an eye on you? You were obviously in the car at the time, couldn't you keep an eye on it yourself?"

The long-haired man was more optimistic: "Did it really not hit him? What if it did?"

When the tall man saw his accomplices looking dumbfounded, he became even angrier: "Didn't you hear that? When those policemen reassured the citizens, they said that there were no deaths from the explosion, and only one person was scratched by the debris from the food truck. The unlucky guy with a broken arm—and the only injured person is also a middle-aged uncle with long teeth, who has nothing to do with Jiang Xia!"

　　A huge explosion that involved three food trucks and occurred in a place where police and citizens gathered. In the end, not even a single person was killed, but only an insignificant and unlucky uncle was scratched...

 Let alone the Napoleon of the criminal world, they have simply become a disgrace to criminals at this time.

When the fashionable woman thought that all her hard work was in vain, she couldn't help but waved her fist angrily: "Forget it Jiang Xia, can't that **** sushi chef run slower! He clearly didn't move in the dining car at first, but then he didn't We know how we noticed the anomaly, but if he leaves a few seconds late, we don’t have to find nothing.”

The long-haired man held his chin and sighed: "It must be that the dining car was making too much noise. There were few people in that place and it was difficult to cover up the sound of the motor, so when he heard a car driving closer and closer, he took a look. But a normal person suddenly looked When a restaurant truck approaches you with great force, shouldn't you be confused for a moment? Why did he turn around and run away without even a buffer? This guy is not a member of our criminal world."

"Looking at how cowardly he is, it's definitely not the case." The tall man waved his hand disdainfully, "Maybe he was involved in a bombing somewhere."

"That's it." The long-haired man thought for a moment and then said hopefully, "Speaking of which, is there a possibility, I mean maybe - Jiang Xia is actually in the dining car. It's just that the police haven't put out the fire yet and can't get into the car. Looking for someone, so they pretended that there were no casualties in order to avoid causing panic? After all, I kept staring at the road next to the dining car, and Jiang Xia did not pass by there, nor did the golden-haired and black-skinned hybrid."

The tall man snorted: "Maybe he slipped away through another path."

But the fashionable woman was moved in her heart: "What he said is right. Why don't we go back and take a look just in case? Our identities were well hidden. At this moment, the dining car exploded into a ball, and the police had no time to identify the onlookers one by one - if Jiang Xia is not dead, but happens to be nearby, and we can still catch up and hit him! This is the only chance, are you willing to leave like a joke?"

The other two people couldn't help but be moved: "But in front of so many police officers, how can we finish the attack?"

The woman slapped them on the head: "You are stupid. Let's tell the detective that we saw a suspicious person in a secluded place and trick him into going there - I think this corner is good. How about choosing here?"

 A voice floated over: "I agree."

 The three of them were startled and looked at each other.

 They didn’t speak just now...who was talking? !

 (End of this chapter)