"I see... But in fact, whether it was the transfer or the ward, it was all arranged by me. Mr. Yamada didn't know about it before." Dr. Heishan heard the key points from Jiang Xia's words and quickly explained the whole story to the police.
So soon, the police heard an unfortunate history of being murdered by a delusional patient who made everyone cry.
Megure Police Department: "..." Isn't this so miserable? But if you think about it carefully, Brother Yamada's luck is indeed hard to explain in terms of encountering a murder case.
While he was thinking, he looked at Jiang Xia.
Seeing that this keenly observant brother did not point out anything suspicious after listening to it, the Mumu police department couldn't help but feel biased - compared with the strange curly-haired brother who fell from the sky, Jiang Xia's judgment was indeed more trustworthy.
Moreover, some of Mr. Yamada's actions are suspicious, but there is no direct physical evidence that he is a robber. From this point of view, it is not necessary to arrest the person and take him to the police station for questioning.
"If that's the case, Mr. Yamada should stay in the hospital to recuperate." Under the vague and resentful gaze of a certain elementary school student, the Megure Police Department finally made a decision. He said to Vodka, "Don't leave the hospital for the next few days.
We may ask you for help at any time."
Vodka: "..." It sounds like he still has some doubts about him, but compared to being pulled directly into a police car and taken to the police station, this doubt is nothing now.
He pretended to be obedient and nodded, looking like an honest citizen: "Okay, I'm not going anywhere."
When these words came out, Vodka was suddenly startled: Wait, is this Uzo's purpose this time? The guy thought that him running around was not conducive to positioning, so he simply thought of a way to kill him here.
In the hospital?!
This thought flashed through his mind, and he suddenly felt that this ordinary hospital suddenly became depressing, as if there were huge mouths everywhere. Not far away, the innocent-looking high school student seemed to be tilting his head towards him.
A sinister smile.
Vodka's mood plummeted at the same time.
Next to him, a certain silver bullet's mood also went up and down, and finally dropped to freezing point.
Conan looked at the vodka that had escaped the escort of the police, and couldn't help but clenched his fists secretly: "..." He was actually allowed to get through like this... Could it be that the Montenegrin doctor was actually a member of the organization, and they used their identities as doctors and patients to...
Singing together here, hiding each other's identities? No wonder Vodka is so arrogant, it turns out there are his accomplices lurking next to him.
Vodka's intuition moved sharply, and he quietly looked at his feet from the corner of his eye.
Then I happened to see Conan sizing up Dr. Montenegro.
Vodka: "..." Look, look! What a terrifying sight, but none of the policemen noticed it.
"But it's true that normal adults don't just look down and look around... Tsk, they really should be taught a lesson to let them know not to underestimate some terrible children who have been infected by Uzo."
Vodka couldn't help but look at Dr. Montenegro and muttered in his heart: "There is also this doctor, although he is a bit annoying at ordinary times, but he is surprisingly a good person at critical moments. It's just a pity that he helped me this time, which will definitely cause trouble.
Zuo's attention... Well, I hope he leaves peacefully, so that my conscience won't hurt too much. Although I can't help much, I will burn paper for you every year in the future."
…
Regardless of whether all parties were satisfied or regretful, as the police car drove away, the murder case of a robber came to an end.
Conan really wanted to stay in the hospital and thoroughly investigate the conspiracy of the black organization. But Vodka looked at him too much just now, so he had to remind himself: pay attention to restraint.
"Forget it, the hospital is here anyway, we won't run around with long legs, and Vodka can't leave for the time being. Rather than act rashly, I might as well retreat for the time being and go back and let Dr. Ali help me investigate this Montenegrin doctor."
As Conan thought about it, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It seems that those 'child's unintentional remarks' I just made were a bit more straightforward, which attracted Vodka's attention. If there is such a good opportunity next time,
It seems we have to think of a more inconspicuous way."
While thinking, the fake primary school student walked out of the hospital.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Jiang Xia: "Wait, speaking of which, why are you here?"
——Although when communicating with Mr. Sekiguchi, he raised Jiang Xia as a banner, but that was just to make the panicked victim trust himself, a primary school student.
But who would have thought that after he said this casually, Jiang Xia actually appeared nearby... Isn't this a bit of a coincidence?
Jiang Xia: "Well..."
He came to this hospital today, of course, because he was free, so he planned to see if the vodka was produced: Mr. Yamada had just been transferred from Shijikawa Hospital, and the front desk of the hospital told him about this.
A certain high school detective - it was obvious that the front desk lady who liked to collect his business cards was very happy to have something to talk about with the fake detective.
...But there is no need to tell Kudo-san more about this.
Jiang Xia just waved his phone at the classmate at his feet who had a lot of problems: "I received a message from a gentleman, saying that I should come to this hospital to have a look - I replied to him and asked him if he had anything, but he didn't say anything. I was really a little bit
I was curious, so I came here."
Conan looked up at the email and saw that the sender's name was indeed "Kurosawa".
Conan: "..." If I guess correctly, Mr. Kurosawa probably didn't ask you to come here to get vodka, but to use a combination of punches to bring a certain outlaw into the police station, or at least let you pass the matter.
, see the true face of vodka, but...
well.
Thinking of the honest look of Botejia in front of Jiang Xia, Conan gritted his teeth secretly: "..." It's not entirely to blame that Jiang Xia doesn't have a good eye for people, the main reason is that the enemy is too cunning, and he is completely different from his usual disguise.
people.
"Honestly, if I hadn't bumped into the gin and vodka trading scene and only saw the 'Mr. Yamada' who appeared next to us, I probably wouldn't have been able to connect him with the members of the organization that committed murder and arson.
"
"How can we expose that guy's true nature?"
"That." A voice interrupted Conan's chaotic thoughts. Jiang Xia looked into the distance and said, "Did you forget something?"
"Huh?" Conan came back to his senses and touched his pocket, "I have all my wallet keys and my cell phone. What are you referring to?"
Jiang Xia raised his chin forward, and Conan followed his direction and suddenly froze - across the street, three children from the Youth Detective Team were clenching their fists angrily and looking towards this side.
Conan: "..." Oh no, I completely forgot about these three children.
