Chapter 2624 2636 [Do you know his code name? ! ] Ask for monthly votes ()
Thinking of this, Vodka couldn't help but become alert.
"I see! That guy Wuzo has been doing these weird things for two days in a row, just to make me take the initiative to do a blood test, so that he can use him as evidence!"
With this thought in mind, Vodka firmly rejected Officer Gao Mu's proposal: "No, I'm afraid of needles."
Officer Takagi: "...?"
…
Since the person involved stopped talking, tonight's "witnessed murder" incident ended abruptly.
Officer Takagi couldn't help but worry about Mr. Yamada's mental state.
"Such a detailed, specific and bloody illusion actually appeared... It seems that chasing stars is quite stressful."
The next day, when reporting the situation over the phone, Takagi couldn't help but chat with his boss: "Maybe Mr. Yamada studied various murder cases day and night in order to catch up with Jiang Xia, and the bloody scenes he saw every day when he opened his eyes led to this result."
As the two police officers spoke, they began to sigh, feeling sorry for the experience of this star-chaser.
Next to him, a young figure passed by and eavesdropped: "..."
After listening to Officer Takagi's words, Conan turned around and whispered to Jiang Xia beside him: "Don't be so moved, maybe... maybe this is just a little trick of a fanatical fan! - And I always feel that Mr. Yamada is not afraid of corpses, and will not have psychological problems because of it. He may have other purposes for staying in the hospital."
Jiang Xia was holding the flowers for medical treatment, and looked at him with a little curiosity when he heard this: "You seem to have a lot of complaints about Mr. Yamada?"
"That's not the case." Conan laughed and tried to get away with it, "It's just that he wears sunglasses all day long. This outfit makes him look like a bad guy."
Matsuda Jinpei, who was helping Miss Spider to get rid of her murderous aura, looked down at him when he heard this and pushed the misty sunglasses on his nose in dissatisfaction.
Conan felt a vague sense of being watched from an unknown source. He turned back suddenly, but saw nothing.
Having said that, he still became alert and pulled Jiang Xia: "There are many people here, let's leave quickly to avoid attracting the attention of suspicious people."
Jiang Xia nodded and followed him slowly.
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10 minutes ago.
Vodka has been hospitalized in Mihua General Hospital for two days. As his closest colleague, Jiang Xia certainly couldn't pretend not to see it.
So in addition to asking Officer Takagi, who was in charge of the investigation, to take good care of him, Jiang Xia also took time out of his day to come and visit.
After buying the flowers and just arriving at the hospital entrance, Jiang Xia saw a sneaky figure.
He walked to the corner of the alley and picked up someone, and as expected, he pulled out an elementary school student who was observing the hospital.
Conan, who was concentrating on looking towards the hospital, was startled and turned his head suddenly. Recognizing the person behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Jiang Xia?"
Then he realized something and took a breath back: "Are you here to visit the patient again?"
——What’s so good about that outlaw? Not to mention that he is most likely faking illness. Even if it’s true... it’s ok to not buy firecrackers to celebrate, but why buy flowers?
Jiang Xia looked down at the flowers in her arms. "Last time I visited him, something went wrong and I couldn't make it. This time I have to come and see him again. And I heard from Officer Takagi that Mr. Yamada is not doing well and seems to be in trouble. I'm a little worried."
Conan stroked his chin, thinking.
He actually knew all the "trouble" that Vodka had encountered - the whereabouts of the Black Organization were so mysterious that it was difficult to encounter them once every few days or half a month. Now that he had finally caught a Vodka with a fixed whereabouts, Conan almost wanted to skip classes every day and live in the hospital to investigate.
...However, it was a pity that as an elementary school student who had no choice, full-time investigation was just a fantasy. In the end, Conan could only come here during school breaks, sneak into the hospital as a child, and ask the security guards and nurses about the situation.
Since "Mr. Yamada" deliberately concealed the truth, the hospital staff didn't know much about him. Conan didn't get much useful information, only heard a lot about Vodka's illness.
As he listened, he was attracted by Vodka's strange behavior.
"With the strength of that organization, shouldn't it be easy for them to train a few professional internal psychologists? Even if Vodka is really mentally ill, he would not go to a hospital like this for treatment, because it would expose the information of their organization." Conan reasoned quickly in his mind, "So what he said about 'seeing someone killing someone in the opposite room' is either true, or he has some unspeakable purpose."
No matter which one it is, it seems worth a look. Without much hesitation, Conan slid over decisively.
"I also heard that Mr. Yamada called the police twice." Jiang Xia next to him also seemed quite interested in this mysterious case, whether it was true or not.
The famous detective looked at his watch and said considerately, "After what happened yesterday, Mr. Yamada might be catching up on some sleep right now - let's go to the crime scene he mentioned. If we can solve the mystery and give him the truth, then this gift will definitely be better than flowers."
"..." Conan didn't want to give Vodka any gift at all, but then he thought that this investigation might reveal some of Vodka's conspiracies. This immediately gave him motivation and he quickened his pace towards the hospital.
…
Soon, the two arrived right opposite Vodka's ward.
The door was not locked. Jiang Xia pushed it open and walked in. After a quick look, he found that this was indeed an unusually empty room.
There were only one or two tables and chairs placed in the corner, and there were no signs of a fight. The ground was also clean, without any bloodstains.
The only slightly different thing is the small area under the window.
"Why is it so wet?" Conan squatted down and touched the ground without feeling any disgust. He soon came to a conclusion, "It should be rain. It did rain last night. So much rain splashed into the house. This means that Fu... cough, when Mr. Yamada witnessed the murder scene, the window here was open."
Jiang Xia nodded: "It's ok to not draw the curtains when killing someone in the middle of the night, but he didn't even close the windows. Rather than a sudden impulse killing, it seems more like he wanted to let Fu... Mr. Yamada see it."
"Yeah." Conan said halfway, then suddenly froze. After a moment, he jumped up and said, "What did you call him?!"
He looked at Jiang Xia in disbelief, but when he raised his head he met his neighbor's half-smiling eyes.
After a moment's pause, Conan remembered what he had almost said just now, and suddenly realized: "You, you actually imitated my way of speaking!"
Jiang Xia laughed: "I'm just curious about what nickname you gave Mr. Yamada in your mind - words that begin with the pronunciation of '伏' are rare."
Conan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "..." This serious prank was really scary. He almost thought Jiang Xia knew the code name of vodka...
(End of this chapter)
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