Chapter 3091 3103 [Jiang Xia's tissue concentration]
Two hours later.
Calvados dragged his not-so-much luggage to a three-story apartment.
Compared with the previous haunted house, this apartment is clean and tidy, the building is brand new, and there is a golden sign on the porch on the first floor with the words "Guangming Apartment" framed in large letters.
Calvados looked at the apartment in front of him, and then thought about the dark place he lived in not long ago, which was like a monster's lair: "......?"
The difference in painting style is too great. Did he accidentally go to the wrong place?
An organizational cadre looked at the building suspiciously, then retreated to a deserted place and dialed the logistics number.
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"Hmm? Yes, that's right, it's the Guangming Apartment." The logistics officer took a sip of tea and moistened his throat:
“The style is indeed different from the previous apartment. Strictly speaking, the conditions this time are not as good as the last time, but the advantage is that there are fewer unstable factors - this is the optimized result after we learned from the lesson last night and found a balance between the two options.”
After a bunch of nonsense, he said firmly like a real estate agent: "In short, this is the most suitable safe house at the moment - you can move in with confidence."
Calvados: "..." Learned a lesson? Learned it so quickly? Something happened last night, and you found a new house today?
He always felt that something was not right, but on second thought, the organization responsible for arranging accommodation for him was a special department of the organization - especially a large branch like Tokyo, it was normal for the efficiency to be higher.
Thinking of this, Calvados dragged his luggage and carefully entered the apartment.
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at the same time.
Maori Detective Agency.
"We lost again! Why does this horse always fail at the critical moment?"
Maori Kogoro pounded his fist on the table and turned off the radio in frustration. Suddenly he remembered something and looked at his daughter: "We have nothing to do anyway, why don't we go visit the hero from yesterday. Call Jiang Xia and we can go together."
If Mr. Yamaguchi hadn't charged bravely last night, others who went up in the dark would have been hit by a stick first. Maori Kogoro still respected this kind of selfless tough guy in his heart - although Mr. Yamaguchi was a little timid and afraid of moths and ghosts, his actions were brave beyond words.
In addition, I heard that when they were in Gunma Prefecture, Mr. Yamaguchi was the first one to rush to deal with the gunman. Rounding it off, this can be regarded as a great help to Jiang Xia and Xiaolan, and he should go to visit the patient and repay the favor.
"Visiting Mr. Yamaguchi in the hospital?"
Jiang Xia is indeed a sentimental and loyal child - just as Kogoro Mori expected, after receiving the call, this busy high school detective immediately put aside the work at hand, returned to Beika Town, and prepared to go to the hospital with them.
The three people were all very enthusiastic about visiting the patient, except Conan, who looked around and hesitated to speak: "..." That cunning member of the organization, his self-torture trick actually succeeded?
"But to be fair, that guy's acting is really good. There was no trace of acting from beginning to end. I was staring at him the whole time, but I couldn't find any flaws."
Conan recalled what he had observed yesterday and couldn't help shaking his head: "If I hadn't already determined that 'Mr. Yamaguchi' was related to the organization, I'm afraid I would have been deceived..."
Although one of the four members was extremely opposed to the visit plan, as a primary school student, Conan did not have a veto and could only act as a long-legged pendant.
Soon, a group of four set off for the hospital.
Conan looked at the hospital getting closer and closer, sighed, and could only comfort himself silently in his heart: "Forget it, think about it on the bright side, this is also a great opportunity to contact that organization, maybe I can be lucky enough to collect some important clues... Of course, first of all, I have to ensure that my identity is not exposed, otherwise if I attract the organization to kill me, things will be too troublesome."
Conan followed the three adults to the hospital as if facing a great enemy.
Then he received a piece of news that was both disappointing and surprising.
"Has he been discharged from the hospital?" Jiang Xia looked at the young nurse with bright eyes and asked like a good detective who was worried about his friend, "When did he leave? How is his injury?"
The nurse quietly tucked the autograph book that was about to fall out, and then picked up the registration book in a serious tone: "Mr. Yamaguchi completed the discharge procedures three hours ago. His injuries have not healed yet, but they are not serious enough to require hospitalization. Because a few reporters came to interview him at that time, he seemed not to want to be disturbed, so he left early."
Maori Kogoro sighed: "There are many brave young people, but there are not many who regard reputation as dirt like him, but..."
But if you think about it carefully, there seem to be quite a few similar people around Jiang Xia: for example, the bad-tempered boss of the detective agency, the classy Mr. Yamada who looks a bit silly but likes Miss Yoko just like him, Kogoro Mori, and the heroic co-pilot who prevented the plane from crashing...
"Not bad." Thinking of this, Maori Kogoro couldn't help but pat Jiang Xia on the shoulder and praised, "Like me, you have a good eye for people and have made some pretty good friends!"
Conan thought of those suspicious people who were circling Jiang Xia like flies, and his eyes twitched slightly: "..." Uncle Maori is really worthy of his name, every inference he made was ridiculously wrong.
"But, regardless of the quality of my friends, maybe what he said about 'his eye for people is just like Uncle Maori' is actually true."
Conan recalled the past scenes, feeling bitter: "If I remember correctly, Uncle Maori's 'long-time friend' once tricked us all into going underwater and blew up the building in the middle of the sea. If it weren't for our good luck and a big hole under the ruins, we would have been wiped out by that guy."
"From the consequences alone, it turns out that the 'friends' Jiang Xia made were better. Not to mention attacking Jiang Xia, they are actually helping Jiang Xia... But the more this happens, the more unsettling it becomes. I'm afraid these guys have big plans."
A fake elementary school student who had suffered at the hands of the Black Organization touched his chin, feeling a little anxious, as if things were out of his control.
"It would be nice if I could have someone to discuss this with." The mini detective tapped his thin shoulders, feeling that the burden was too heavy to bear:
"Dr. Agasa does know about the organization, but he can only make comments like 'Huh?', 'Ah!', 'I see!', etc. He is completely useless in analyzing the other party's intentions."
"Jiang Xia's brain is very useful, but with the density of organization members around him... the more he knows, the more dangerous he becomes."
(End of this chapter)
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