Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 871: New character

   Chapter 871 New character design

  Many things that humans can eat and drink are highly toxic to cats and dogs.

  Haihara Ai didn't know the specific ingredients of Jiang Xia's fake cigarette, and was worried that if the anonymous cat had a smoking problem, the anonymous member who painted the word "Z" on the cat's paw would kill the cat.

   In Haibara Ai's eyes, Anonymous is obviously not so scary and eerie compared to the organization. But she never forgot: Anonymous is also an extremely mysterious and dangerous organization, and the members of Anonymous do not seem to shy away from taking other people's lives——

  Although there is no evidence so far, Haibara Ai always feels that the Pisco who recognized her identity in the Cuphu City Hotel a while ago died in the hands of an anonymous person.

  ——That night, when the anonymous lady who saved her left, she said lightly that "Pisco won't survive tonight".

   Then that day, Pisco really died in the fire. Or die in the place where the burning is the most violent... rounding up equals to being cremated on the spot.

  …

   Therefore, although Haibara Ai has a lot of sense of belonging and goodwill towards Anonymous. . . But in her heart, there is actually a trace of indelible fear.

  ... She didn't want to see a certain member in Anonymous, because of the feud of the poisonous cat, she focused her bad eyes on Jiang Xia.

  Although Haiyuan Ai once speculated that there might be a tattoo there because of "Jiang Xia wears a wristband all the year round", Jiang Xia is also a member of an anonymous organization.

   But at the end of the day, she knew very well that it was just an unfounded and unfounded association. The possibility that Jiang Xia is an anonymous member is not very big - the anonymous members that Haibara Ai has met at present are very mysterious, and they have no fixed identity in society, and they have been walking in the dark. In comparison, Jiang Xia, who has become famous recently, is obviously different from them.

   And Jiang Xia is very busy most of the time: commissions, tasks of the organization, part-time jobs pushed by the unscrupulous boss of the office, and cases caused by the constitution of the incident... If he is also an "anonymous member"...

   Haibara Ai shook her head secretly. Jiang Xia would be too tired to manage the time.

  …

   Jiang Xia heard Hui Yuanai's reminder and glanced at the cat lying on the chair.

   The dry cat stayed for a while, and suddenly had a bad premonition, it jolted, rolled up, pressed its ears, and wanted to run.

   But it was too late.

  Jiang Xia suddenly stretched out his hand, and before the cat slipped away, he picked the ghost mint from its mouth and held it in his hand.

Then he smiled sadly at Huiyuan: "It really shouldn't be given to him. It's just that he was coquettish just now, so I squatted down and touched it. When I came back to my senses, the smoke had already been snatched away..." He sighed and shook his head, showing a helpless look.

  The cat hugged Jiang Xia's leg: "QAQ!!"

  ...Although the ghost mint is held in the hands of the psychic master, it can also be sucked. But the feeling of the two is different after all, and they are obviously in their mouths and **** more.

  ...Damn little girl!

   The dry cat did not dare to climb on Jiang Xia to grab the ghost mint. I had no choice but to step on Hui Yuanai several times angrily, and finally curled up into a ball sadly.

   Then Ai Haibara picked her up and touched her head.

  …

   Jiang Xia did not stay at home after feeding the cat and eating breakfast.

He went to the office to sort out the mailbox, sent some cats to the wives, then went to the Popcorn Municipal Building, and did what he planned to do last night but forgot - to investigate the Thomas Syndora game The terrain of the conference site.

   It was evening.

   Jiang Xia looked at the time, and went home first to get the small gift he had prepared.

   Then I came to the place where I made an appointment with vodka last night - the Cup House Baitian Club.

   The manager here is a friend of Yoko Kinoshita.

   Usually, most of the people who come here are the presidents of all walks of life. There are not many artists, and they are not very popular with reporters. Confidentiality is not bad.

   Jiang Xiayue's meeting place is at the back door of the clubhouse.

   He arrived at the appointed place on time and waited for a while in the deserted street.

   Not long. A black sedan approached silently and stopped on the side of the road.

  Jiang Xia glanced into the car through the front window of the car, and found that Jinjiu was driving.

  ...he really came too.

   Jiang Xia showed a relieved look.

The    ghosts rushed forward with familiarity, and began to pick up the new murderous aura gushing out from the gin these days.

   Amidst the lively harvest scene, the co-pilot's door clicked open.

  Vodka tidied up his neckline and stepped out of the car with a natural expression.

   He is still wearing a black suit today. However, the burgundy shirts he used to wear were replaced by whites that were closer to ordinary social animals. The tie is no longer black, replaced by sapphire blue stripes. The hat on the top of the head was taken off, and a man-like big back was combed. But the sunglasses on his face were still stubbornly put on, just changed to a slightly more everyday style.

  ...just changed some details, but the overall feeling has changed from "gangsters of underworld forces" to "stronger social animals".

   Jiang Xia looked him up and down.

  Vodka raised his chin at first, trying to see Jiang Xia's eyes as nothing.

   But after a few seconds, he couldn't stand it anymore, his face was stern, his movements became a little stiff, and the whole person looked a little gloomy.

  Jiang Xia smiled and stepped forward to pat the vodka: "Don't look like this, be more natural--you are now 'extremely admiring Jiang Xia, so relying on your skills to find a passionate assistant who wants to experience the life of a detective'."

  Vodka: "...?"

  ... This is the character set for him by Uzo?

  Oh, it's too long to remember.

   And it's so outrageous - who would want to worship Uzo! And what kind of "worship", what "enthusiasm", what "assistant"... Each one of them sounds like they are paving the way for the future "cannon fodder"!

  Vodka kept ten thousand vigilance in his heart.

With a    face, he just nodded calmly: "I know."

  Vodka thought: Everyone is a cadre, and their qualifications are even older. And Uzzo's most terrifying behind-the-scenes attributes have been exposed in front of them. As long as he is vigilant enough and guards his heart, this guy is nothing to be afraid of.

  Vodka silently recited the main points that he had summed up all night, quickly calmed down, raised his hand and pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

   Jiang Xia smiled: "That's good."

  He handed a half-sized box to Vodka: "This is your detective assistant toolbox. You will take time to familiarize yourself with the contents later."

   After the vodka took the box.

  Jiang Xia took out another roll of posters and handed them over: "This is a very commemorative poster. I don't chase stars, so it's useless to keep it. I'll give it to you as a thank you gift for your help."

   "...I don't often chase stars, but I have some understanding of this aspect." Vodka replied indifferently, and his eyes fell on the poster wrapped in a transparent material.

   (end of this chapter)