Conan's Corpse Picker

She calmly put down the somewhat funny draft beer mug, folded her arms around her chest, and added a little bait:

"Having said that, the unknown is always desirable... After seeing the hard work behind the scenes, I may have more insights when I appreciate your 'art' in the future." ——she expresses vaguely, if Uzo I am willing to give her a spoiler about Mori Kogoro, and then she can take the initiative to send it to your door as an audience, and she will give a satisfactory reaction to Uzo.

Jiang Xia glanced at her silently.

"..." Why did he say it as if he liked to "invite others to watch the murder".He was just trying to rub off on the work physique of his friends.

As for after the accident, whether these accomplices want to solve the case, whether they want to watch or not...it doesn't matter.As long as a case is drawn, they can hide elsewhere to catch up on sleep.

but……

Jiang Xia stroked his chin in thought.

——Belmode said that, it seems that "Uzo" is a strong villain who loves art.

It would be a bit of a waste if he said the words in his heart to break the atmosphere.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia imitated Belmod's appearance just now, rubbed the glass in his hand, looked up at the moonlight and pondered for a moment.

Then, under the breath-holding gaze of the other party, he smiled sinisterly and said slowly: "If you want to know..."

He turned his head, hooked his fingers together, and gestured for "listen carefully".

Belmode's eyes lit up indistinctly, and he approached the past.

Then she heard Wu Zuo whispering in her ear, saying:

"Then guess for yourself."

In the end, he changed to the tone of a sunshine high school student, and said sincerely: "Come on!"

Then he ignored her and left gracefully with a Coke cup in his hand.

Belmod: "..."

"........."

"#!"

……

Jiang Xia returned to the seat in front of the stage and continued to listen to the performance leisurely.

...Oh, childish woman.She even tried to greed him with draft beer.

Although Belmode was really good at persuading and praised "Uzo" very highly, how could such a stylish villain "Uzo" reveal his own script?

Anyway, according to Jiang Xia's accumulated experience, the villains who talk too much are dead.

...Even if he is not a villain, he doesn't want to follow in the footsteps of such a dishonorable and handsome man for the sake of a few draft beers and the "crowd" who don't need it so much.

……

When two mysterious and dangerous organization officials clashed passionately.

On the other side, the center of their conversation—Moori Kogoro, was already drunk at Shibahama Station, and was about to take the Loop Line back to Mihua Town.

On the platform of Shibahama Station.

Mori Kogoro looked up at the watch at the station while waiting for the train boredly.

It was found that the time was just 07:30 in the evening.

"...It's still so early." He scratched the back of his head numbly.

When drinking just now, Kogoro Mori felt that the time passed very slowly, and it must have been eight or nine o'clock—maybe it was because he hadn't seen that old classmate for a long time, and when we met for the first time, there was really not much to talk about .So just now, after the two of them said a few words, they began to sit awkwardly facing each other and drank alcohol, spending their days like years.

"..." I knew it was only past seven o'clock, and there should be a second round just now.

Mori Kogoro thought of the bustling Shibahama town, and hesitated to go back.

But at the same time, after being drunk, he was really sleepy.

While struggling, the wind on the platform gradually increased.

- The vehicle has pulled into the station.

Mori Kogoro looked at the car door that slammed open in front of him, finally shook his head and walked in.

——He drank a little too much today.One game is worth three games.

Since the car just arrived, let's just go home and have a rest.

……

Mori Kogoro got into the car, found the corner seat, and sat down leaning on the armrest.

If you get drunk, you will inevitably be sleepy.Zhibin Station is only five stations away from Mihua Station, so it won't take long.Mori Kogoro wanted to play with his phone for a while to refresh himself, but when he took out the phone, he realized that it was out of battery.Finally had to sit in a daze.

The end result was that before even one stop was finished, Mori Kogoro had a drunken fit and fell asleep snoring.

……

The ring line stopped at one stop after another, and it didn't take long to arrive at Mihua Town.

A gentle station announcement sounded, and the announcement was repeated.Mori Kogoro, however, slept like a roll of burritos, did not move, continued to snore, and was not woken up.

After a while, several children ran into the car.

Seeing this funny uncle snoring with his mouth open, they gathered together and laughed.One of the brats took out the candy he had bought earlier, took apart one, and threw one into Mouri Kogoro's mouth like throwing a projectile.

Seeing that the drunk uncle just smacked his lips, he still didn't wake up.The children gradually turned their attention away from him and went about their own business.

……

When Mori Kogoro sat down along the circular line.

Shibahama Town.

In the newly opened rooftop restaurant, the joyful dinner party is still going on.

After the band on the stage sang those classic songs, they sang some songs suitable for the occasion one after another.

After the concert, a group of people with different styles came on stage—in addition to the band, the restaurant also invited some comedians.

……

Conan watched the performance, yawned secretly, and wanted to go home a little bit.

But when he turned his head, Mao Lilan was still staring at the stage with glowing eyes, looking like he was waiting for an opportunity to sign an autograph, even comedians would not let it go.

Conan: "..."

Thinking about nothing tonight, I had no choice but to continue to accompany her.

Bored, he took out his mobile phone, clicked on the news and started eating, and touched the smiling hash browns on the dinner plate with his other hand.

However, it was empty.

Conan was taken aback, and looked up at the plate, only to find that the smiling hash browns were gone.

"...?" How did you eat so fast?He obviously took a lot just now...

Conan looked around suspiciously.

At a glance, Jiang Xia was holding a potato cake with a bite out of it in the seat next to him.

Taking a closer look, some crumbs were still falling on the dinner plate in front of Jiang Xia.That's definitely not the amount of crumbs that can fall out of a potato cake - Jiang Xia must have touched a lot from his plate just now when he wasn't paying attention.

Chapter 829 Belmode: How can I not let Angel go!

Thinking of this, Conan looked at the pile of fancy children's snacks in front of him, and at Jiang Xia's spicy edamame, sashimi, fried tofu... and other appetizers that seemed more in line with adult standards.

Conan: "..." It's not incomprehensible.If I were to go out to eat with pretty girls, even if I couldn't drink, I would never pick those cute-looking, childish snacks, and I would definitely take something serious.This is a matter of face.

The side of the dining table is relatively dark, and it is not easy to be noticed when eating, but the side where the food is taken is relatively bright.

Conan thought, Jiang Xia probably didn't want to go to the children's area to pick up meals, so he simply ate his snacks when he came back... In this way, being a child still has this convenience.

……

It was already dark, and the lighting level of the rooftop restaurant was comparable to that of a bar.

In the dim light, Jiang Xia didn't seem to notice the gaze of the fake child who hesitated to speak.

Under Conan's gaze, he ate the remaining half of the hash browns in one gulp, then looked at the stage with his eyes, but skillfully touched Conan's plate with his hands...

Touched empty.

The hash browns had been eaten.

Jiang Xia was taken aback, turned around and glanced at the dinner plate, just in time to meet Conan's gaze.

One second, two seconds...

Jiang Xia withdrew her hand silently, took the napkin and wiped her fingers gracefully, and looked away as if nothing had happened.

Next to him, Conan sighed, picked up the plate resignedly, walked to the area where children's meals were placed, and decided to take more this time.

Jiang Xia's parents seem to be very busy all the time, and his nanny is a bit strict. I'm afraid not only won't make snacks for Jiang Xia when he was a child, but will force him to eat vegetables... As a calm high school student without a childhood, Jiang Xia thinks It's normal to experience children's snacks when you find time.

Thinking of this, Conan simply changed to a large plate and started to pack snacks for three people.

——By the way, take some for Xiaolan, in case she wants to eat too but is too embarrassed to take it.After all, if you take a closer look, the people who come to this area to pick up snacks are all children who are about the same height as Conan.

……

Belmode seemed to be concentrating on appreciating the performance on stage.

But her attention has always been on the three high school students next to her.

Just now, when Conan was struggling with staring at the dinner plate.

In the direction behind him, the drummer of the previous band, Nakamura Yusuke, went up the stairs to the roof, stood in the shadow of the corner, and looked at their table several times, as if hesitating.

Belmode remembered that this person was the guy who had been watched by Uzo several times with appreciation when the band sang just now.

And she looked at her watch, and found that nearly 10 minutes had passed since Yusuke Nakamura's band finished singing.Logically, they should have left.But now...

Belmode leaned back in his chair calmly, looking at the suspicious person from the corner of his eye.

Just when Conan was carrying the dinner plate and going to pick up the meal.It may be because a seat was vacant, and there was a silent hint of "you can join here".

Nakamura Yusuke, who was still hesitating before, finally seemed to have made up his mind, and walked over with a guitar in his arms.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Jiang Xia?" Nakamura Yusuke looked at Jiang Xia and spoke.