Conan’s Corpse Picker

Maya Hashimoto didn't realize at first that the three people who came to the station were employees of the agency - because the receptionist who contacted him at that time was not these three people, but another woman.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look behind the three of them: Where is the repeater? not coming?

The three employees noticed his gaze, and the man among them raised his head and glared at him.

"?" Maya Hashimoto asked: Does this guy have any objections to him?

Having said that, he didn't cause trouble in the agency, but these employees didn't like him. No wonder this shabby company was going to close down.

Maya Hashimoto snorted inwardly and looked away.

At this moment, the loudspeaker in the station started broadcasting. The subway is about to arrive at the station.

The young woman among the employees saw the vending machine more than ten meters away, thought of something, and ran over: "I'm going to buy a bottle of juice."

The man was startled: "The car is coming soon."

The young woman waved her hand: "Don't worry, I'll make it in time. I buy things very quickly."

While talking, the subway entered the station.

Jiang Xia looked away and walked into the car with the two fake children.

Next to me, Maya Hashimoto was chirping. She really wanted to go to the vending machine and buy a bottle of juice, so that she could stagger her schedule with Jiang Xia and the others.

However, after hesitating for a moment, and determined not to be defeated by the two primary school students, he finally followed the carriage.

Not long after, the vehicle started to move.

Conan whispered to Haiyuan Ai: "This guy must have something on his mind when he follows Jiang Xia. You can see that he looked thoughtful even when he got in the car. He might be having some bad ideas - do you really have no impression of him? "

Haibara Ai: "..." It would be quite impressive if the lower half of the face were taken apart alone, just add the eyes.

She shook her head.

Conan sighed inwardly.

Next to them, the two colleagues from the agency were also muttering to each other. The female senior complained: "What were you doing before I got in the car and ran to buy drinks? She always thinks like this, one after another, leisurely, I think sooner or later she will be unemployed."

The man sighed: "I don't know if she has caught the train. Let's go and have a look. If she gets on the train, we will meet her."

The female senior nodded, and the two of them walked towards the car door and quickly went to the next car.

…

The farther back you go, the fewer people are in the carriage.

The two social animals walked past and came to an empty carriage. Through the transparent partition door, you can see a young woman holding a drink in her hand, lowering her head and sighing.

"Yukiko?" The man opened the car door and asked her, "Why didn't you look for us when you got in the car?"

Yukiko Mori was in a hurry: "I wanted to go find you right away, but when I got in the car in a hurry, I accidentally spilled my drink."

The man shook his head helplessly: "You are always so clumsy."

After finding his companion, he sat down on the stool next to him. As his vision changed, the man was suddenly startled: in the corner of the diagonal bench, there was a woman sitting very low-key, sleeping against the wall. This person looked very familiar.

"Qingmei?" The man stood up and confirmed with two female colleagues who were still chatting, "That's Qingmei, right?"

"Huh?" The two of them were startled, and turned around to follow his line of sight, and found that there was actually a familiar person sitting in the corner.

Female senior: "It's really her. Didn't she say she had something to do tonight and skipped work early? Why did she catch the same train as us?"

The man laughed: "I guess I fell asleep as soon as I got in the car, and then followed the circular line back. Our club has a lot of work recently. Although there is no performance, there are a lot of chores that make people exhausted."

As he spoke, he nudged the beautiful female colleague who had the misfortune of sitting on the same station: "Wake up."

As soon as he went down, the person did not wake up, but fell to the ground.

"..."

"???"

"ah--!!"

…

The penetrating screams echoed in the carriage and vaguely reached Jiang Xia's ears.

Jiang Xia turned her head and looked to the side: "Is someone shouting?"

Maya Hashimoto blurted out: "You heard it wrong."

Conan's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly turned his head to locate the sound, and then rushed over.

Jiang Xia quickly followed. As soon as he left, the mixed-race child also trotted after him.

Maya Hashimoto: "..."

For some reason, he started to have a bad premonition again.

…

A group of four people walked through the car actively or passively, and soon ran to the place where the scream came from.

As soon as the door opened, there were also four people in the carriage: one lying on the ground and three squatting next to them. The living man and two women were anxiously surrounding the man on the ground, as if they wanted to give first aid, but were unable to do so for the moment.

Jiang Xia showed off her detective nature and quickly blended into the crowd: "Let me take a look."

In the chaos, Maya Hashimoto also quietly poked her head and glanced at the people on the ground.

Maya Hashimoto: "..."

...Isn't this the repeater? Why are you lying here?

In the afternoon, he wanted to buy land for Uzuo, but this woman gave him a perfunctory response. As a result, she died in the evening. This, this is really...

Maya Hashimoto's mood was very complicated, but after thinking about it, it seemed reasonable: even he was furious when he heard those Tai Chi formulas that were not professional at all. If Uzo heard these words, it's no wonder that things turned out like this.

Having said that, it's good that he didn't hack the agency's system before, otherwise he might be booked again now.

While he was distracted, Jiang Xia seemed to remember something and looked back at him: "Come and take a look."

Give newcomers a chance to exercise.

Maya Hashimoto came back to her senses, quickly switched to work mode, and stretched out her hand to explore.

Not long after, his expression became a little complicated: "Dead. He may have been dead for nearly an hour."

Jiang Xia sighed, as if mourning the deceased. Soon he looked at the three passers-by next to him: "Is this someone you know? When I came in just now, I seemed to hear you calling her name."

The three of them never expected that the person who was still alive and kicking in the afternoon would suddenly die in the car.

They nodded with lingering fear: "Qingmei is our colleague. She left work early today because she had something to do. We thought she must be happy now, but who knew that after entering this car just now..."

Halfway through the words, the female senior suddenly realized something and stared at Jiang Xia's face: "You look familiar... Wait, are you the famous detective who is always on TV?!"

Jiang Xia: "It's not like I'm going to go all the way...you guys should step back a little. Try to preserve the scene as much as possible."

The three of them don't often meet celebrities in life, and when they suddenly encounter a murder case, they are at a loss. Now that they heard the detective say this, they immediately stepped back in cooperation and silently.

Maya Hashimoto squatted next to the corpse, glanced at it, and soon fell on the ear of the repeater.