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 2365 2377 [Gin: You are sick]

Chapter 2365 2377 [Gin: You are sick]

The incident ended as the fleeing boat exploded into fireworks in the water.

The next day, the bus sent by the travel agency waited for no one. The driver hesitated to inform his boss, but his boss at the Tokyo headquarters was well-informed and did not hesitate to call the police.

Not long after, Inspector Megure and his subordinates arrived at this small island on the edge of Tokyo.

"Hiss, how come the bodies have become like this!" Inspector Megure looked at the unrecognizable bodies with sympathy, then looked at the forensic officers with sympathy, and finally moved away silently and ran to find Jiang Xia, "What on earth have you been through these days?"

Jiang Xia estimated how long it would take to tell the story, and silently pressed Vodka's shoulders and pushed him forward: "Let Mr. Yamada tell the story. He has experienced more than me. I heard that he once encountered an ambush by the murderer in the woods alone and successfully escaped."

Vodka: "..." Who wants to tell a story to the police? I'm not your repeater!

Inspector Megure turned his head and looked at this enthusiastic brother.

"..." Vodka, "Well, this is what happened..."

By the time the members of the Black Organization finished telling the police their story, the police's temporary bridge had almost been built.

The people holding their luggages were eager to leave this haunted place. When they saw the car coming to pick them up from afar, several "S·K" who escaped from the clutches of the murderer almost cried with joy.

There was another person who was also crying with joy.

Vodka returned to the city, used the excuse of being unwell to avoid being questioned, and then took many detours to a deserted intersection.

A familiar black vehicle was parked quietly by the roadside.

In the past, when Vodka saw this car, he would only feel numb and tired, as if he had to work overtime again.

But at this moment, he was like a drowning man seeing a floating log, or a wanderer seeing his hometown. He wanted to run over as fast as he could, and then affectionately call out, "Big Brother!"

...Fortunately, countless experiences have made him calm and he did not run in the street.

Vodka just accelerated slightly, pretended to walk to the car very naturally, opened the door and got in.

After he was shielded from possible prying eyes from the outside world, he said in a relieved tone as if he had been released from prison: "Brother, I'm back!"

Gin glanced at him, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and asked, "Did you get the gun back?"

Vodka: “…”

Gin glanced at his expression: "..."

Gin retracted his gaze and said meaningfully: "In fact, it's not bad to partner with Uzo. The way he completes tasks is somewhat different from the organization's usual style. If you stay in the stimulating atmosphere for a long time, you may like this feeling."

"I didn't! I didn't refuse to take the gun because I wanted to work with him!" Vodka's face suddenly twisted, "I really just forgot - Brother, you don't know, that little... that guy's performance is getting more and more perverted!"

Only then did he begin to feel lucky that he had not refused and had told Inspector Megure what had happened on the island in advance. That experience of telling the story allowed him to finish his speech faster and better.

Soon, Vodka recounted what had happened in the past few days in a more dramatic way, and particularly emphasized his terrible experience of escaping death, and emphasized his disgust and aversion to Uzo.

"If possible, I hope he can consciously keep a distance of more than 100 miles from me!" Vodka said firmly, "If I were to add a time limit to this wish, I hope it would be a lifetime!"

Gin: “…”

The bravery and cleverness of "Mr. Yamada" in the story remain to be verified, but after telling this story, he felt the escape that vodka emanated from the depths of his soul.

This made Gin feel a little relieved: it seemed that this little brother was still normal for the time being. As for the fact that he repeatedly forgot to take the gun from Uzo, and was repeatedly deceived by Uzo to be his assistant... Since Uzo could make a person become a murderer or a victim without knowing it, it was normal for Vodka to just forget to take the gun.

However, the necessary process still needs to be followed.

Gin took out his wallet and threw a business card to Vodka.

Vodka took it in a hurry and saw the conspicuous big words on the business card at a glance - Psychologist.

Vodka looked at the business card in confusion: "This is..."

Gin: "The doctor that Boss asked me to investigate."

He thought of "that man" who was certain that he had face blindness for some reason, and pressed his forehead tiredly: "Go check it out for me."

Since the boss didn't explicitly ask him to see a doctor, he would just hand the task over to Vodka - seeing a doctor is not a pleasant thing in itself, and Gin didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

In comparison, Vodka, who had been next to Ouzo for several days, needed these more.

Beside him, Vodka was holding a business card, feeling like he was holding a hot potato: "..." There is nothing to be afraid of a psychologist. After being tense for a long time, it is good to go to them to relax... But the problem is that this kind of thing is very attractive to Uzo!

He had barely managed to escape from the island, what if he ran into that guy again because of this business card!

Vodka wanted to refuse.

However, under the scrutinizing gaze of Gin next to him, he changed his tone and said, "Okay, leave it to me."

After Conan finished taking the statement, he walked around the area and discovered something strange.

"Where's Vodka?" He pulled Hattori Heiji, who was asked a few more questions because he had detonated the bomb, and asked in a low voice, "Where did that guy go?"

Hattori Heiji was stunned. After Conan said that, he suddenly realized that he hadn't seen the big guy for a while.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then turned to ask Officer Sato.

"Mr. Yamada?" Sato Miwako sighed. "He said he was not feeling well and left early. Come to think of it, he must have been at a loss, hesitant, and scared to be threatened with a bomb by such a brutal gangster. For ordinary citizens, that experience is enough to leave a psychological trauma."

Hattori Heiji: "..." Ordinary citizens? You call those lawless lunatics ordinary citizens? ...These Tokyo police really have no vision for judging people.

Conan: "..." The cunning Vodka actually took the initiative to show weakness to deceive the police... This guy is flexible and is simply the most difficult person to deal with. I thought he was just a follower behind Gin...

When two detectives were competing with innocent vodka.

Jiang Xia sat in the police's office, drinking the coffee kindly provided by Officer Sato, and listening to the police tell the story behind the tragedy.

(End of this chapter)