Chapter 825 Weird Passenger Extra Update to Alliance Leader [Jun Mo Xi rx Wu]
The cat puppet was very small, and when it didn't expand into a leopard, it consumed very little murderous energy. Even if the distance between it and the main body was increased, as long as it was not too far away, the consumption of murderous energy would usually not exceed that of a humanoid puppet.
However, as the distance becomes longer, the communication delay between each other will inevitably become very high.
Before Jiang Xia could hear the ghostly meowing coming from the cat, Mao Lilan's voice rang in his ears: "Jiang Xia, there's a dead person down there!"
Conan: “!”
Jiang Xia also said in sync: "!"
…
The two detectives, one real and the other fake, stood up at the same time, listened to Mao Lilan's description of the situation at that time, followed her to the elevator entrance, and took the elevator down.
The three of them went down from the top floor to the basement floor and ran to the lounge.
The elderly guard seemed to have finally realized something was wrong and was now peeking around the lounge door in confusion, wanting to know what was going on.
Yusuke Nakamura had already escaped from the room where the body was. At this moment, he was sitting at the door with his head buried in his hands, looking shocked and sad.
Three high school students ran up and stopped in front of him.
Vermouth, dressed as a bad girl, came out from somewhere and quietly blended into the team.
…
Jiang Xia looked at Nakamura Yusuke's calf and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
"Mr. Jiang Xia, Yukiko..." Nakamura Yusuke sighed sadly in the middle of his words. He looked at the door of the lounge, as if he couldn't continue, and finally just shook his head.
A group of people followed his line of sight and looked towards the lounge. Combined with the information provided by Mao Lilan just now, as a qualified high school student detective...
Jiang Xia didn't say anything more to Nakamura Yusuke.
He quickly ran to the lounge and opened the door.
He glanced down as he pushed.
Sure enough, Conan also ran over, and their movements were almost synchronized.
Jiang Xia withdrew his gaze and nodded secretly with satisfaction.
——I am becoming more and more like a serious detective.
…
The two entered the lounge, came to a corner of the room, and lifted the blanket covering the floor.
A long-haired woman was revealed from under the blanket. She was lying on the ground, motionless, with messy hair.
Jiang Xia reached out and pushed aside her thick hair, touched her neck, and sighed: "...She is really dead."
...This is not destroying the scene, this is just a review measure to match the emergency measures. After all, Nakamura Yusuke said before that she "may" be dead. He didn't say that she was definitely dead.
Next to him, Conan also had no objection to this kind of inspection.
He just frowned and looked at the neck of the corpse - there were obvious pinch marks there, and even finger prints were clearly visible.
…
Not long after, the police arrived with a team.
The one who came was the busy Inspector Megure.
"We asked the security guard who is in charge of keeping the lounge key. The only people who borrowed the key today were members of your band." Inspector Megure said as he looked at Yusuke Nakamura, the leader of the band. "Can you contact the other people?"
Nakamura Yusuke nodded and wiped his face, as if trying to calm down from his sorrow.
Then he started contacting several colleagues.
——Besides him and the deceased, there were three other people in the band.
…
While the forensic department is still preparing their tools.
Conan hid beside Jiang Xia, secretly lifted the dead woman's hair, and saw her shoulder - there was a strange green mark on her shoulder.
"…What is this?" Conan moved closer in confusion.
Jiang Xia took a closer look and said, "Looking at the material, it looks a bit like crayons."
"...crayons?" Conan looked around, but there was nothing related to crayons in the room.
Instead, as soon as he raised his head, he was immediately spotted by the sharp-eyed policeman.
Sato Miwako came over and ruthlessly took the man away, adding, "Don't disturb your brother Jiang Xia from solving the case."
Conan: "..." He looked at Jiang Xia who was left alone and walked away unwillingly. He is also a detective!
Vermouth looked at Conan, who had just been carried out of the door and immediately tried to slip back to the corpse, and smiled, confirming a guess in her mind.
Then she ignored this detective competition that had no suspense and turned to look at Mao Lilan.
…
Ran Mao Li was standing in the corridor, leaning against the wall opposite the lounge, looking down at the door silently.
Vermouth: "..." Angel is probably feeling sad for the person who lost his life. Although she thinks that she doesn't need to invest too much emotion in a stranger she hasn't met many times, but...
She walked over to Mao Lilan and wanted to say a few words of comfort.
However, after getting closer and seeing her face through her falling hair, Vermouth suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"..." Why do I feel that, judging from Angel's expression, she doesn't seem to be afraid or sad, but instead seems to be... thinking?
Vermouth hesitated and asked, "What's wrong?"
Mao Lilan was startled, and then she came back to her senses from her deep thoughts and touched her chin: "I always feel that there is a sense of disobedience, but I can't figure out what is wrong..."
Vermouth: “…I see.”
She watched Mao Lilan touching her chin, and her eyes twitched. Suddenly, she felt that this look coincided with the look on Uzo's face when he was thinking.
...Then I thought about it carefully, it seemed like the same action, when cool guy was still little, he also loved to do it.
Vermouth: “…” The detective is really contagious.
Angel used to be weak yet strong. Although it is still similar now, I feel that the word order should be changed to strong yet weak... The image of a muscular girl suddenly appeared in her mind.
Vermouth was silent for a moment, suppressing the strange images in her mind.
She walked to Ran Maoli's side, followed her line of sight, and took a look at the scene in front of her.
Then it quickly became clear what was wrong.
Vermouth smiled silently, raised her hand, and touched her chin like a detective... Halfway through, her movements froze slightly, and she put down her arms and folded them across her chest.
...Well, anyway, after "watching" in semi-cheating mode with Uzo's tacit consent, she already understood Uzo's script this time.
It’s a pity that the situation on Kogoro Mori’s side is still unclear... I don’t know if there is any connection between these two cases.
…
When my daughter was trying to embark on the path of detective.
On the other side, the licensed detective, Kogoro Mouri, was sitting in Sayuri Shimamura's car, happily enjoying the ride.
However, after the car drove a distance, Kogoro Mori moved uncomfortably.
——The passenger seat of this car is too narrow for him.
He leaned over and adjusted his position, and as he bent over, the pen in his pocket fell out with a click.
"...Alas." Kogoro Mouri searched on the ground in the dark and was suddenly stunned.
——He felt as if the back of his hand had rubbed against something furry.
(End of this chapter)
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