Conan's Corpse Picker

"What I mean is that Uzo seems to prefer to use the murder case to achieve his extermination plan-you don't have to beat Uzo, as long as you can beat the murderers."

As soon as the words fell, Akai Xiu thought about what he said just now, and suddenly found a loophole.

——He remembered two hours ago, the elite cadre who was tricked by Uzo into the Twin Towers for some reason and was almost blocked by a bomb—Bourbon.

Akai Shuichi: "..."

...Speaking of which, if Subaru Okiya was the one who went to the Twin Towers tonight instead of himself, he would have been shot in the leg by Bourbon and forced to lie dead in the building.

If Uzo really had murderous intentions, and then lied to a level... no, if someone with less than half of Bourbon's level came over, Okiya Subaru would probably "accidentally die".

Pausing for a moment, Akai Hideichi changed his words nonchalantly: "Why don't you ask for two weeks' leave first?"

Okiya Subaru heard the wavering in his words: "..."

...In the past, this fbi thigh seemed quite reliable.

But now, why did his painting style suddenly change when he met Wu Zuo?

"That's the only way to go first." Okiya Subaru sighed sadly, reluctantly expressing his understanding.

——Akai Hidetsuchi is a genius, no matter how many fields he specializes in, I am afraid that the research direction of "how to survive" is probably not included.

Okiya Subaru: "..." In this regard, it is better to protect yourself... As long as you survive for two weeks, a wonderful new life is in front of you!

He took a deep breath and silently cheered himself up.

After calming down, Okiya Subaru's thinking ability quickly returned to normal.

"I have to send Uzo a message first..."

Okiya Subaru reluctantly took the phone, opened the mailbox, and began to write a reply to Uzo respectfully.

——When you receive an email from your boss, especially such a "sincere" email, it would be really rude if you don't reply.

It's not surprising that there are many people in Li, he behaved like a loyal little brother, Wu Zuo might make him jump around for a few more days.

It is certainly not a good thing to arouse Wu Zuo's interest and gain a good impression.

But on the other hand, stepping on Wu Zuo's face to the ground, or deliberately confronting him tit for tat, I'm afraid it will only lead to a faster death, and a worse death...

……

Jiang Xia originally planned to go to bed early tonight to "heal his wounds".

But after sending the email, he couldn't help swiping his phone for a while - the recent technology seems to have made a small leap forward, and the entertainment activities on the phone are more abundant than before.

Swiping away, Okiya Subaru's reply arrived.

Jiang Xia found the mailbox and clicked to check it.

Complicated greetings at the beginning, cumbersome politeness at the end, and the end of the respectful sentence that is more lengthy than the actual content in the middle...

All kinds of formulaic languages ​​are densely packed on the screen.Looking at it, it's a little disturbing.

Fortunately, Jiang Xia has gotten used to Okiya Subaru's way of sending emails, even when he himself wants to send honorifics to clients, he will read the appropriate sentences from Okiya Subaru again... He patiently read the words from the two pages. After watching for a while, I quickly figured out what Okiya Subaru wanted to express.

——Be sure to be there on call, do your best for your boss, and never resign.

Jiang Xia nodded in satisfaction.

Not only Okiya Subaru, this must also mean "Akai Shuuichi".

Although Akai Shuichi is not very reliable in "protecting others", he has always worked hard in fighting against the organization, and he will never let go of this opportunity to get in touch with Uzo at close range.

From this point of view, it won't be long before I can have a handful of ever-changing sources of murderous energy at my beck and call.

"..." The only problem is that, according to Jiang Xia's observations this night—maybe it's because gin killed Akemi Miyano, or maybe it's because of other entangled old grievances, Akai Shuichi's usual hatred value is always Locked on Gin.

In other words, if there were no accidents, Akai Hideichi would always be murderous with the smell of alcohol.

If you want to get that kind of unscrupulous "colorless murderous aura" in batches, you need to observe more and find a more effective way to generate murderous aura...

Jiang Xia yawned, put down her cell phone, and while thinking about where "Okiya Subaru" would be suitable to work part-time, she reached out and turned off the bedside lamp.

Chapter 1099

Jiang Xia turned off the light and lay down under the quilt.

Calculating the time, the matter at the Twin Towers should have ended, and Conan and the others are about to return to Mihua Town.

Now his house is completely dark, which means that people have gone to bed and closed the door to thank guests.

Students who are very curious, even if they have some worries and doubts about tonight's "sniping" incident, seeing him with the lights off, they can't force their way in to see the injury or take him to the hospital, they can only leave.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia's thoughts suddenly paused.

...No, wait.

Speaking of this, it's not like Conan and Mao Lilan haven't tried hard before.

Jiang Xia thought about it, but couldn't fall asleep.

——Conan is of course nothing to be afraid of, the strength of this elementary school student is completely negligible.But if he brought Mao Lilan over and forced him to be a neighbor's porter...

"..."

Jiang Xia thought of the scene of the society's death, and fell into deep thought for a while.

A second later, there seemed to be a small illusory light bulb biu on the top of his head, and he had an idea.

……

Jiang Xia sat up and checked her arm to make sure that the bandages and fake blood were still there.

Then he got out of bed, got half a glass of water, grabbed a little mud from the flower pot, and walked towards the entrance.

A minute later, he disposed of the cup again, washed his hands, and brought a medicine box out from the corner of the bedroom. After a while, he stuffed the box into the corner.

After finishing it, Jiang Xia went back to the bed, thought about it, took off the top of her pajamas, and then went back to sleep.

——In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows.

He didn't believe that when Maori classmate came to the door, he had the nerve to drag the disheveled male neighbor out of the quilt and send him to the doctor.

……

After making some preparations just in case, Jiang Xia fell asleep peacefully.

However, maybe "being hit by a sniper bullet" sounds a little scary.

After sleeping for a while, his preparations really came in handy.

……

Two 10 minutes later.

"..."

Jiang Xia pressed her quilt firmly, looked at the uninvited guests gathered beside her bed: "..."

You are too persistent...

The most painful thing about the holiday is that you just made up fancy excuses and asked for sick leave, followed by people who were approved for sick leave, because they were too worried about the "sick number" and came to visit with real feelings.

"...Well, I actually went to the hospital to deal with it, and I didn't tell you because you were busy." Jiang Xia cleared his throat, "You have also seen that I have nothing to do - go back."

"But, if you want to go to the hospital, why don't you take an ambulance on the spot, why don't you sneak away and go there by yourself? There are not many wounded tonight, and the ambulances parked at the scene are more than enough."

Conan questioned with reason: "And you don't usually go to the hospital even if you are dragging you, why are you so conscious today... Since you have been there, can you show us the medical records and medication records?"

"..." Jiang Xia was ruthlessly exposed, and his eyes when he looked at Conan became gloomy in an instant.

However, think about Kudo-san's rare melon seed-flavored murderous aura, and those murder cases around him that don't stop one after another...

Jiang Xia's mentality calmed down again, she closed her eyes, and looked like she wanted to "sleep and thank the guests": "It's unlucky to keep that kind of thing, I just threw it away."

Conan: "..." Who would throw away medical records and prescriptions!This man has never been to the hospital.Getting bruised by a bullet is no small matter. If you are unlucky and hit a violently tumbling bullet, you may even have to amputate your limb after a long time. Now is not the time to hide your illness from treatment.

Fortunately, he was already prepared...

Conan saw that Jiang Xia didn't want to leave, so he reached out and tugged at the sleeve of the person next to him: "Sister Xiaolan..."

……Ah.

Jiang Xia looked at this scene with cold eyes, and had expected it.

He looked at Conan, stretched out his fingers to check the quilt, and made an unfathomable "I have a secret to tell, so listen carefully".

Conan's curiosity can't stand this.

He paused the act of summoning the weak female high school students, and leaned closer to hear what Jiang Xia had to argue.

Then I heard the neighbor shyly say in a low voice: "This is not good, I don't have any clothes on right now."

Conan: "...?!"

Seeing that Mao Lilan's hand reached out to the corner of the quilt, he was about to lift Jiang Xia's quilt, and stretched out his hand to drag him.

Conan suddenly moved half a step sideways, and blocked Mao Lilan's hand like Lingbo with small steps: "Wait!"

"...Conan?" Mao Lilan was taken aback, looking at this fickle pupil suspiciously.

……

Conan stopped the people, turned to Jiang Xia in a hurry, and whispered the voice of the team: "I used to go camping, didn't you always wear pajamas!"

"You also said it was camping." Jiang Xia wrapped herself in the quilt confidently, looking very at ease, "Now this is at home."

Conan: "..." Looking at Jiang Xia's stubborn refusal to go to the hospital, I'm afraid it's impossible for him to dress neatly... Tsk.It would be great if there were a few good brothers who could carry people for Xiaolan, but unfortunately, after getting smaller, all my previous connections were cut off, and there are not many adult male friends left, so I can't call Hattori, right? But still in Osaka.

Um?and many more……

Speaking of "adult men", Conan had an idea, and the figure of Mori Kogoro appeared in his mind.

"..."

As soon as Jiang Xia saw Conan touching his chin, he knew that the detective was thinking about something bad again: "Don't mess around, I know it myself."

He decisively interrupted Conan's meditation, and threw out the Plan B of the sick leave plan:

"Well, I did not go to the hospital, but I have already found someone to deal with it, and the professionalism is no worse than that of the doctor in the hospital. And the bullet may have been blocked when it hit the elevator wall, and it almost hit me when it hit me. No rotation, just a normal scratch."

When he said that, Conan reluctantly believed it when he thought about Jiang Xia's luck.

——And I heard from Xiaolan and Yuanzi that after the elevator stopped running in an emergency, Jiang Xia fell onto the top of the elevator and used both hands when opening the door. His actions were not affected at all, and the bullet scratches should indeed not be deep.