The Body Collector in Conan

[Alt Account Stream, Semi-Invincible, Conan Fanfiction]

Interview with the protagonist:

Q1: What's your secret to becoming the Black Organization's ace assassin?

Jiang Xia...

Chapter 15511559 [Are you in the same group? ]

Chapter 15511559 [Are you in the same group? ]

"Was he pushed down?"

Inspector Yasa's voice came from the side.

He had already listened to what Mao Lilan and Dr. Agasa had said. He had thought he would be a little shocked or surprised, but in fact, no, not at all.

——Inspector Yasa discovered that when he saw Jiang Xia at the crime scene, he seemed to have acquiesced to the situation and had been unconsciously looking at this fall from a building as a criminal case.

Inspector Yasa: “…” Oh, so tired.

How did the police in Tokyo work for so long without dying suddenly? Next time I go to Tokyo on a business trip, I have to learn their health-preserving methods.

"Inspector, we found out." The young police officer ran over with fresh information. "The man who fell from the building was named Ogata Masaaki, 37 years old. He entered the country eight years ago and opened a loan company. His company address happens to be this building next door."

Jiang Xia came over and took a look at the information: "The time when the onlookers called for an ambulance was 0:23? Did that person call for an ambulance immediately after seeing someone fall from the building?"

Inspector Yasa nodded. "No more than a minute."

Dr. Agasa listened to their conversation and felt something was wrong. He scratched his bald head and said, "But we just got off the taxi when we saw those two people falling from the building. It seemed to be around 0:10. When I got off the taxi, I accidentally glanced at the dial, and the numbers on it were all 0 and 1. I am quite familiar with binary, so I have a deep impression of that time."

"I saw him falling from the building around 0:10?" Inspector Yasa suspected that this middle-aged man who looked a bit silly had remembered it wrongly. "That's nearly 10 minutes different from the time he fell from the building. It's impossible that the man fell from the building for 10 minutes!"

Dr. Agasa scratched his head in confusion: "Then, did he fall from the building at 0:01? Because I remember there were only these two numbers on the dial at that time, it couldn't be 0:20 or something like that."

The two bald men looked at each other for a moment, and Inspector Yasa had an idea: "Maybe the clock on your car is broken. It's slow by more than ten minutes."

Dr. Agasa suddenly realized: "So that's it!"

Conan: “…”

He ignored the strange "father" next to him and ran over: "I also remember that we got off the bus at 0:10, and I happened to remember the license plate number of that car. If you don't believe me, you can contact the driver to check."

Inspector Yasa looked at him suspiciously: "Why do you remember the license plate number of the taxi?" If the person in front of him was not a child, he would have suspected that someone was deliberately forging an alibi.

Conan: "We detectives... well, I mean elementary school students like me who aspire to be detectives should always pay attention to training our observation and memory. In addition to license plates, I also remember a lot of other things."

Inspector Yasa stared at the first-year kid, speechless for a moment: "..." No wonder there are so many detectives in Tokyo, this is really a true start from childhood. And it's a big detective leading a little detective, it must be Jiang Xia's random teaching...

Thinking of Conan's previous behavior, Inspector Yasa finally believed it a little: "Give me the license plate number, I'll have someone check the time."

A few dozen meters away.

Ireland hid in a dark building nearby. He stretched his aching shoulders and with somewhat stiff movements, he dug out a small telescope, set it up in front of his eyes, and observed the crime scene.

Ireland: "..." It's a pity that he didn't do much disguise today. And when he was hit by the person falling from the building just now, many passers-by noticed him. If he approaches the crime scene now, he will definitely be recognized and involved in the case.

It was a very dangerous thing for an organization member to deal with the police. Moreover, no one knew what other tricks Uzo had in mind: maybe he would be framed as a murderer or something, and he would be trapped once he went there - that bastard was totally capable of doing such a thing.

So Ireland had to stay at a distance where they could escape at any time and observe secretly.

The distance was indeed far, but Ireland’s observations were not without gain.

He looked back and forth at the crime scene through the circular field of view provided by the telescope. Soon, his eyes were fixed on a high school student detective next to the police.

Ireland: “…” Isn’t this the detective named Jiang Xia? Why is it him again?

As he thought about it, some memories came to his mind, and Ireland slowly frowned - if he remembered correctly, this detective was around in the case of Pisk's assassination of a congressman, and the falling case in Tokyo where he was almost hit.

...Why does Jiang Xia always solve cases related to Wuzo?

When they were in Tokyo before, one of them was an active detective and the other was an active mastermind, so it was normal for them to run into each other.

But now, this is London, and Jiang Xia has appeared at the scene of a case related to Uzo again.

This is no simple coincidence.

Ireland stared at Jiang Xia, his eyes gradually becoming sharper: "..." Perhaps this detective will be a new breakthrough?

Haibara Ai wandered around Jiang Xia, feeling very uncomfortable, but couldn't figure out what was going on for a moment and seemed a little anxious.

Jiang Xia touched her hood which was slightly drizzled with rain, and when Huihara Ai looked at her in confusion, she whispered, "The hat looks good, don't take it off tonight."

"?!" Huihara Ai froze, like a frightened rabbit. After a few seconds, she came back to her senses and asked Jiang Xia in an almost inaudible voice, "Are there any members of the organization nearby?"

Jiang Xia nodded: "Don't worry, he is a generous and kind person - but to be on the safe side, you can dye your hair black in the next few days. I remember you brought Dr. Agasa's quick-acting hair dye."

Ai Huihara grabbed the hem of his clothes and nodded carefully.

Maybe it was because Jiang Xia looked so calm that she was somewhat influenced by him and her intense heartbeat eased a little.

But soon, a question mark slowly appeared above Haibara Ai's head: "..."Generous good person... Are there really such people in the organization?

...Could it be an undercover agent who has been infected with the organization's aura?

By the way, how come Jiang Xia always knows so much? Could it be that he is really in touch with some undercover agent?

Although those who want to overthrow the organization are considered friendly forces, Haibara Ai's heart still silently tightened when she thought of this possibility.

She knew very well that being a member of the organization and being associated with undercover agents would undoubtedly be accompanied by great danger.

For example, her sister, Akemi Miyano - her sister was scammed by the FBI ace Shuichi Akai, fell in love with him, and accidentally became someone who helped him infiltrate the organization. In the end, Shuichi Akai's undercover identity was exposed and he evacuated in time, but her sister was brutally killed by the organization.

(End of this chapter)