Hattori hissed and covered his forehead after solving the case. Twice, what happened to this kid...
He frowned and glanced at Conan who was wearing earmuffs, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.
This sense of immediacy made Hattori Heiji remember the case at the diplomat's house, and he also woke up from solving the case and thought of Jiang Xia.
He raised his head suddenly and looked to the side warily.
However, Jiang Xia was not seen identifying the murderer.
——Jiang Xia is not here at all. Everyone else has returned to the hotel. There is only a woman in a dress near them.
The woman saw Hattori Heiji looking around and took the initiative to talk:
"Looking for that little detective? He just went back to the house, and he should be going to call the police."
Hattori Heiji was a little surprised. Why did Jiang Xia leave so quickly and collect clues from the scene so quickly?
But I am still working hard to find water marks. Damn it, is this the gap...
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Half an hour later, everyone gathered in the hall, looking solemn.
The situation is more serious than they thought.
Before, some people had the luck to think that the explosion was a game arranged by the boss who spent a lot of money.
But after a search, they found that all the mobile phones were destroyed, the phone lines were cut off as expected, and the cars in the garage were drained of gas and could not be driven at all. They were trapped here.
And this also heralds an ominous situation - the death of Boss Jingu may be just the beginning, and he is not the only target of the murderer.
When Hattori Heiji was summarizing the situation, he unconsciously glanced at Jiangxia every time he said a word... His mentality was probably similar to that of glancing at the instructor when he was speaking a little in the defense, wanting to objectively review the appropriateness of his answer through the other person's reaction.
However, to his surprise, Jiang Xia, who was at the back of the crowd, not only did not stand up to identify the murderer, but kept leaning on the sofa with his head slightly lowered, as if he was completely immersed in his own thoughts.
This made Hattori Heiji feel a little depressed.
Jiang Xia, who could directly extract the criminal script at a glance at the scene, thought for so long about how high the rank of the murderer this time was...
As soon as he thought of this, the crowd suddenly burst into exaggerated laughter.
The others were startled and looked around to see a woman in a dress flicking a lighter and lighting a cigarette for herself.
Then she showed a mysterious smile:
"The identity of the murderer, the methods used, the decisive evidence... I already know everything."
Conan had just taken off his earmuffs. When he suddenly heard this sentence, his hand shook and he put the earmuffs back on again.
At the same time, I feel happy in my heart. Fortunately, this lady likes to foreshadow her words... If everyone starts with "The murderer is xxx" like Jiang Xia, then he will definitely not be able to wear earmuffs.
Conan turned around with lingering fear, closed his eyes, combined his energy, and tried to analyze.
But not long after, the earmuff was removed by Hattori Heiji: "Don't cover it. She didn't identify the murderer. She only said that she would give the murderer 10 minutes to think about it. If the person doesn't surrender, she will expose him."
"I see..." Conan took back the earmuffs and hesitated whether to put them on again.
——Although there is no need to worry about the woman revealing the mystery for the time being, Jiang Xia is still here.
Speaking of which, what happened to Jiang Xia today? It's been so long and he hasn't even started to solve the case yet. Thinking about it, it's really a bit unaccustomed to him.
Is it because there are not enough clues?
Not only Conan, Hattori Heiji also thinks so.
The two walked to Jiang Xia and tried to communicate, but soon discovered that Jiang Xia's reaction was a bit strange - although he could nod or shake his head, he looked very delayed and had no expression. He looked completely absent no matter how he looked.
state.
Mao Lilan sat aside and watched for a while, and gradually realized something was wrong: "Are you okay?"
Conan looked at Jiang Xia and then at the window. Thinking of the murder just now, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.
While Hattori Heiji walked away to ask other people, Conan approached Jiang Xia and asked in a low voice: "Where is your medicine?"
Xiaobai lay on Jiang Xia's shoulder and looked at Pinpin's meaningless words in confusion, suspecting that Conan was cursing. He took out the feather that Wutian Dog had fallen off before, held it in his hand as a pen, and silently held his grudge.
But in this case, there is no need to call Jiang Xia back.
The shrunken detective in front of them has a big brain, and he also has his own secrets. Jiang Xia said that when the organization is not involved, the person who least bothers to fool is Conan. On the contrary, Conan may help them fool others.
Jiang Xia's body failed to successfully connect to his consciousness, so he didn't give any reaction and continued to look at the ground in a distracted manner.
Mao Lilan heard it, and she approached suspiciously and asked: "What medicine?"
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Update time: 8:30 am
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