Chapter 1551 Chapter 1551 [Interviewed by Uzo] Asking for monthly votes ()

Although Dr. Ali was a little confused, he still had the self-consciousness of a tool man and nodded blankly.

 …

Although there were many question marks in Conan's head, as a first-grade elementary school student who had to hide his identity, his thoughts did not affect his schedule at all.

It was already getting late, and the group no longer worried about Okiya Subaru’s whereabouts.

 They quickly got into the car and returned to the rich lady's villa, intending to rest.

But before going to bed, Jiang Xia thought about it, put on her coat again, and walked out.

Conan was brushing his teeth when he suddenly realized that Jiang Xia wanted to go out again. He spat out the foam in his mouth in surprise: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Xia glanced at the room of Hui Yuan Ai and Mao Lilan from a distance, and lowered his voice: "I'm going to the bar to check it out. There are several famous nightclubs here. I... ahem, let's go and do an on-the-spot investigation."

 Conan: "?"

Jiang Xia cleared her throat, and there was a hint of leisurely belonging to a high-ranking person in her eyes: "You can enter the bar here if you are 18 years old, but it's a pity that you are only a 17-year-old kid, and I can't take you with me. Of course, now I He looks like he’s only 7 years old, and there’s no way he can sneak in – just stay at home.”

Then he stood up before anyone else noticed him, walked briskly through the corridor, and left silently.

Conan stared at his back silently, and it took him a few seconds to come back to his senses: "..." After looking at the sunny, righteous, evil-hating high school detective for so long, he almost forgot that his neighbor was not only a detective, but also a detective behind his back. A rebellious high school student who almost never goes to class, often hangs out with various gangsters, and occasionally drives illegally late at night.

 Conan: “…” Also, what do you mean by a 17-year-old kid! Only one year older than him, no, only half a year older. How could Jiang Xia have the nerve to say such things to him?

The underage detective in every sense of the word couldn't help but have a vein popping out of his forehead, and he clenched his 7-year-old fist.

 …

 The night is already dark, but the streets are still lively.

After Jiang Xia took a taxi to this street, he did not go to the restaurant that he had made an appointment with Okiya Subaru. Instead, he planned to find another bar nearby. There were many similar places on this street, each with its own characteristics. It was almost overwhelming. People are spoiled for choice.

However, thinking that this was not the last time he came to the UK, and that he might occasionally bring his classmates to travel with him in the future, Jiang Xia didn't hesitate too much, chose the one that suited him the most, and walked in.

　　When sending Okiya Subaru the time and place of the appointment, Jiang Xia deliberately made the appointment later to leave some entertainment time for herself.

But after playing for a while, he felt that foreign bars seemed to be like this - the music was too loud, and the songs chosen by the resident singer were not the style he liked. Although the drinks are novel, you will get tired of them after a few glasses.

More importantly, there is not even a single customer with murderous intent on his body, which is far different from the customers with different tastes in Tokyo bars.

What's more, every time Jiang Xia went to a bar in Tokyo, there would always be a Belmod beside him who was constantly smelling of apples. But here, there is nothing around.

Jiang Xia: "..." Speaking of Belmode, he bought a few pieces of clothes two days ago in order to fulfill the lie he told when asking Haibara Ai to borrow a magazine.

There is no use keeping the women's clothes. When he gets back, he might as well just throw them to Belmode and ask her if there are any new cases there. Anyway, in my impression, Belmode also travels abroad from time to time, so it is not surprising that he wears some big-name British clothes.

After walking for a while and thinking about the high-end murderous aura sources far away in Tokyo, Jiang Xia lowered his head and looked at his watch and found that it was almost time.

He politely fended off a few people who wanted to talk but didn't have murderous intentions, walked to a place with a little less people, threw the main body on the seat in the corner, and let countless shikigami come out through the wall, throwing Matsuda Jinpei with him. Go out and pile up as "Uzo" puppets outside.

 At the same time, another puppet was piled up by Jiang Xia. —Miss Spider took shape silently in the bathroom of the bar.

Then she pushed the door open and went out, randomly finding a place where she could see Jiang Xia's body and sitting down, just in case.

The only person who knows this "Miss Misa", apart from Jiang Xia herself, is the tight-lipped Okiya Subaru.

Even if someone finds out about her in the future... wouldn't it be very reasonable for the scriptwriter's secretary to pay attention to the famous detective who specializes in cracking her boss's scripts?

 …

 On the same street, in another bar.

Okiya Subaru mingled anxiously among the crowd, holding the cup and trying to pretend to be a pleasure-seeking tourist, but he didn't drink a sip of the wine in the cup, and he was out of tune with the happy crowd around him.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, when the appointed time came, Subaru Okiya, who was staring closely at the door, finally saw the man in black he was waiting for walking down the stairs and entering the bar leisurely.

The moment he saw Uzo entering the door, Okiya Subaru shrank back, instinctively wanting to hide in the crowd, turn around and run away.

But reason stopped him abruptly, and a voice in Subaru Okiya's heart told him: Now that he has made a decision, it is best to take it seriously and be an honest subordinate.

 He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his mood. But before he bravely greeted Uzo and signaled his location to his boss, Uzo glanced casually at the bar, and then looked at him accurately among the crowded crowd.

Okiya Subaru: "..." Fortunately, I didn't run away just now. Having said that, the light in the bar is so dark, there are so many people, and his current hair color has also been dyed into the most common local hair color... How on earth did Uzo find him in such a short time?

Jiang Xia drove Matsuda Jinpei's puppet and walked up to Okiya Subaru.

The Kiritengu who had picked up Subaru Okiya raised his head and looked at the master of the psychic, and then at Subaru who was no longer running around. He found that he seemed to have completed his task, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, it flapped its wings and floated back to Jiangxia, feeling comfortable as if it had finally returned home after a business trip.

As a fairly staunch materialist, Subaru Okiya knew nothing about the "tracker" hanging on his body.

Amidst the loud music, Uzo made a "keep up" gesture towards him.

 The two of them walked through the crowd one after another and arrived at the box that Uzuo had reserved before.

Soon, the box door was closed, the inside and outside spaces were separated, and the surrounding noise weakened.

 Because of this, Uzo's sense of existence has become more vivid than ever.

“Since you came as promised, it seems that you have thought it through clearly.”

Uzo walked to the sofa and sat down, leaning on the soft back of the chair. He looked at Subaru Okiya who didn't dare to sit down at all, with a comfortable expression on his face: "I'm glad you made the right choice and saved me from losing a life." A capable subordinate."

 (End of this chapter)