Corpse collector in Conan

Chapter 2918 2922 [Murder Program] Asking for monthly tickets (づど)

"I really want to make this place prosperous again with this little guy." The falconer sighed and touched his eagle. Suddenly he remembered something, and his tough face became a little more embarrassed:

"Speaking of which, I have an unwelcome request... That is, can you please mention this store to your classmates more, so that more customers can come here to play?"

Several female high school students were stunned and smiled: "Of course!"

Jiang Xia and the others did not speak. Conan and Hattori Heiji looked at each other, thinking of what they overheard when they went to the toilet before, and felt a little helpless: This falconer who loves Takehara Cafe may not know that while they are trying to maintain the business, the store has been quietly sold by the owner.

Just when they were feeling a little emotional, a person came down the corridor.

The old farmer who was popping popcorn just now passed by and said with a smile: "Have you finished the falconry experience? Pack up and come eat hot pot."

The short-haired woman was standing on the other side and had been watching for a while. When she heard the old farmer's words, she remembered something: "It seems that there is still a show that has not been shown."

The falconer was startled and slapped his forehead after realizing it: "Indeed, I almost forgot."

The high school students became curious: "What show?"

The short-haired woman smiled and kept it a secret: "It is our Takehara Cafe's heavyweight show. You can only see it when the weather is good - you are lucky to catch a sunny day."

As she said, she raised her hand and pointed to the mountain: "Our eagle will fly to the opposite mountain and return with the prey it has caught!"

"Wow!" Several female high school students looked at this round and cute eagle and felt that the eagle should not be judged by appearance.

Seeing that the guests were so expectant, the falconer was a little embarrassed. He was afraid that this would be regarded as false propaganda, so he explained honestly:

"It's not that exaggerated. In fact, I hung a piece of bait made of rabbit skin and raw meat on a small open space on the mountain in advance. This little guy will fly all the way to the bait and "catch" it back."

Jiang Xia looked at the eagle, which felt very good, and then looked at the deep mountains in the distance: "Such a long distance is already very good."

The falconer's favor for this detective suddenly doubled, and his confidence also swelled.

He held the eagle on his hand, aimed at the distant target on the mountain, and then made a flying gesture, whispering: "Go."

It was obvious that this was not the first time that the eagle had caught this kind of bait that had been set up long ago. It flapped its wings and flew silkily to the distant mountains.

Everyone watched its light back and felt that this scene was so cute and beautiful.

...

The figure of the eagle gradually faded away, and soon the heavy big bird became a small dot in the eyes of everyone.

It was getting closer and closer to the target in the forest, but just before it pounced on the lure, it tripped without warning - with a flutter and a whine, the eagle deviated from its original route and fell in the air.

However, at this time, not many people noticed this heart-wrenching scene - at the same time as the eagle showed abnormality, a "bang" gunshot sounded in the forest.

Several high school students were startled, stood up suddenly, and looked at the mountains and forests in front of them vigilantly.

There are no popcorn machines now, so the loud noise just now...

Someone fired a gun? !

"... But it's normal to have gunshots." Suzuki Sonoko was horrified at first, and then came back to her senses.

The optimistic high school girl remembered something and laughed: "Didn't the shop owner just now go into the mountains to hunt wild boars with a hunting rifle? - Since he fired the gun, it seems that we will have wild boars to eat soon!"

As if to refute her words, the next moment, a figure rushed out of the bushes at the edge of a clearing in the forest and fell to the ground outside with a thud.

The posture of falling flat gave people a very bad premonition.

Jiang Xia squinted and looked over there, and whispered: "Judging from the clothes and body shape... This should be the shop owner who went out hunting just now."

Suzuki Sonoko, who was waiting to eat wild boar: "..."

Suzuki Sonoko: "?!!"

...

Some time ago.

When high school students were leisurely experiencing various activities.

In the woods, Calvados was still immersed in shock.

- He never thought that he would come to the deep mountains and old forests and encounter a murder case that suddenly happened in front of him.

... Or a shooting case that almost affected him.

Calvados watched in silence as the murderer shot the store manager to death, dragged the body away, and completed a series of plots and intrigues... Finally, as the murderer buried his head in the woods, the forest became quiet and peaceful again.

After more than ten seconds, he suddenly came to his senses from this rare audience perspective and belatedly remembered his mission today.

"Oops!"

Calvados thought it was not good, and suddenly turned his head to look at the swing in the woods where his target of silencing was sitting just now, and then he found out... The target of silencing was still sitting on the swing, still swinging and creaking.

Calvados: "...?"

After a brief moment of doubt, Calvados did not withdraw his evaluation of "Oops", but for some reason he felt that things were worse.

——How could there be an idiot who stayed where he was after hearing the gunshot? Is the information wrong? Is this guy deaf?

Or the wind and small wind of the forest is too comfortable, and Xiao Cang Qianzhong fell asleep. After being awakened by the gunfire, he thought he was dreaming?

He was holding a sniper rifle, puzzled.

The brain was buzzing. At this time, a weak reminder came from next to it: "The goal hasn't gone yet."

"See." Calvas said impatiently, "I'm not blind again."

Vodka whispered and closed his mouth silently.

——He, he is actually curious about how many dramas did Uzoly for Calvado, even more curious about what happened to Calvado to rush down ... But some kind of intimacy and intuition secretly reminded him that he couldn't talk more. Otherwise, it may be burned.

Thinking about it this way, Vodka shake off a few bugs who quietly climbed on his pants legs, as quiet as a chicken, pretending that he was just a task mascot.

No one urged, and next, Calvado hesitated himself.

Although there was an inexplicable murderer, and an inexplicable corpse ... but the target was extinguished but still left the scene.

If the murderer of the interrupted section of the middle, then his extermination plan does not require any changes from beginning to end.

But how can the actual happening in front of you really cut it?

In an instant, an unspeakable ridiculous sense of conflict made Calvadas tighten.