Conan’s Corpse Picker

After    caught up with Jiang Xia, Conan reached out and tugged at the hem of his clothes, and reminded in a low voice, "There are too many people here, don't knock people here, they will be photographed."

   Jiangxia “…?”

   He stopped, looked down at Conan, and hesitated.

  Fortunately, after a while, Conan came to his senses—he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be some other possibilities for the sneaky guy near the TV station, besides suspicious persons.

  ...For example, Kogoro Mori, who is following Xiaosan.

  … Another example is some stars.

   After hesitation, Jiang Xia had walked behind the woman and whispered, "Miss Yoko."

  “!!“

  The sneaky Yoko Kinoshita was taken aback, she was so stunned that she could be recognized by others, she thought she had disturbed the fans hiding nearby.

   After a while, he suddenly reacted "..." This seems to be... Jiang Xia's voice?

   wrapped a scarf, looked back carefully, and found that it was indeed Jiang Xia. Yoko Kinoshita patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "I was shocked, I thought I was going to work overtime again...Come on, come in and tell me."

   She opened the door of the lounge next to her, and at the same time grabbed Jiang Xia and pulled the person in with a swish.

  Conan "..." Why is your movement so skilled.

   While muttering, he followed with a swish. His proficiency was no lower than that of Yoko Kinoshita, and he was not caught by the door.

  …

   in the lounge.

   Jiang Xia looked at Yoko Kinoshita, who was wrapped tightly, and felt that this popular artist must have taken some compulsory courses in disguise. If it weren't for Xiaobai's sharp eyes, he might not have been able to recognize people immediately.

   He remembered the case just now. "You participated in the activities of TMS radio? The business is very wide."

  Yoko Kinoshita smiled and was a little embarrassed: "Actually, this is not my area of ​​expertise. It's just that the organizer wanted to use my popularity to support the scene, so I was invited as a guest."

   Talking about what she remembered, she looked at Jiang Xia: "Your home doesn't seem to be here, why did you come here at night, and there is another case?"

  Yoko Kinoshita was a little curious. After all, she remembered that she didn't see the police car or the cordon when she went upstairs. Could the body be higher up?

  Jiang Xia interrupted her thoughts: "There was indeed a murder case, but the crime scene is not here, it's just that the suspect has been around here-speaking of this, do you want to ask other police officers and detectives to come in and discuss it together?"

  Yoko Kinoshita nodded immediately, she has always been a good citizen who is willing to help.

   At the same time, Yoko Kinoshita thought to herself that there would be one more page on the "Jiangxia Case Clipping Newspaper" in her home. This time, she might be able to join in. The more you see the case, the more itchy your hands. Although she is not good at solving cases, she can stand by and cheer...

  …

   in the corridor outside.

   In a blink of an eye, Kogoro Mouri found that two juniors with a high sense of presence were gone.

   Taking a closer look, the door of a lounge was suddenly pulled open. Jiang Xia stuck his head out of the room, looked left and right, his eyes quickly settled on him, and he waved at him sneakily.

   There seems to be a small figure at Jiang Xia's feet, which looks like Conan - these two people actually got into the staff's room.

  Mori Kogoro"..." These two guys can really run around. But why did they suddenly find themselves? Could it be that the staff in that room didn't want to take care of the children and wanted to pursue their trespassing, so he was an adult here to clean up the mess?

Thinking like this, as a mature adult, Kogoro Mauri straightened his neckline and strode proudly: "Hmph, I told you not to run around, but you just didn't listen. How about it, still at the critical moment. Not as big as me..."

   He suddenly stopped at the door of the lounge, his expression froze.

   "Yangyangyang...Miss Yoko!!"

   As a fan of Yoko Kinoshita, Kogoro Mouri recognized the people in the house at a glance. He was stunned for a moment, then turned around and wanted to run downstairs. "It's too rude to meet empty-handed. Flowers match beauty, wait a moment, I'll go to the flower shop downstairs..."

  "..." Jiang Xia quickly grabbed the clothes on his back and pulled

The    man pulled back into the house, "Crack the case first, Uncle Maori."

  Mori Kogoro heard his voice, and remembered the glorious image of "the senior detective who is calm and reliable, who hides deeply and only shoots at critical moments" that Jiang Xia helped him blow out in front of Miss Yoko, and suddenly woke up.

   He turned around with a whimper, cleared his throat, and said with a calm expression, "Yes, solve the case first, solve the case first. The main thing is important."

  Yoko Kinoshita "..."Really a lively middle-aged detective.

   She pretended that she didn't see anything just now, sorted out her expression, and nodded solemnly.

  …

  The police also noticed the movement here.

   A group of people quickly sat down in the lounge and asked about the sound collector that appeared in the same frame as Reiji Hiroshima on the surveillance screen.

  Yoko Kinoshita thought for a while, "I don't know the settings of the equipment, so let me help you ask someone else, wait a moment."

   She stood up and went to the side to make a phone call.

  On the sofa, the little patrolman who had been sitting with his head down since he came in, then quietly raised his head.

   He quickly glanced at Yoko Kinoshita's back, and withdrew his gaze, his face flushed, and his heart was pounding.

   Jiang Xia caught a glimpse of it and was silent for a while: … Are all the people in this world who are involved in murder cases more or less Yoko fans?

  Xiaobai saw what he was thinking, nodded and praised: Her physique must be very strong! And it rarely affects herself.

  Jiangxia"..." In the eyes of ghosts, this is really a very proud advantage.

   Thinking about how late it was, Jiang Xia didn't intend to continue wasting time.

   He raised his hand and shook it in front of the little patrolman.

  "!" The little patrolman came back to his senses, sat up straight, and replied solemnly, "What's wrong?!"

   In his eyes, famous detectives are also considered "stars", with their own halo. After all, he has hardly been involved in any murders, and has encountered very few detectives.

   The ghost-shaped dry rice cat paced back and forth beside him, meowing dissatisfiedly: This guy treats its puppet with a completely different attitude towards Jiang Xia's body. Obviously the cores of both are the same... Hmph, stupid humans who only see appearances.

   Miyano Akemi picked it up and patted the cat's head: This can't be blamed on the patrolman, she saw a cat quietly squatting beside her, she couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it...

   Jiang Xia didn't pay attention to the little movements of the ghosts, and was still pushing the progress bar diligently.

He looked at the patrolman, "The lighting around the building is not good, and it is difficult for ordinary people to detect the movement at the height of the fourth floor. And I asked just now, it seems that it is not the patrol route you often take, how did you think of it at that time, To that abandoned building?"