Corpse collector in Conan

The case in which a financial firm employee poisoned his boss ended with the female employee being taken into a police car.

If you only look at it by itself, this is just an ordinary murder case among a large number of murders, but combined with the recent serial murder cases in spring, summer, autumn and winter that attracted attention... this suddenly became a topic of conversation among the citizens after dinner.

Sijichuan Hospital, in a ward.

Vodka typed on his notebook and browsed all the news he could catch.

"I was just talking about how Fuyuki, as the core character in Four Seasons, could have escaped death. Now it seems that he just died a little slower.

"Not only did I get rid of the shadow of death, but I also got back a large sum of money that I almost lost. I thought I was the winner in life and the son of destiny, but my life came to an abrupt end... Ha, what a bad joke full of ridicule. "

Vodka thought about it and couldn't help but shake his head: "Uzo went to the mahjong parlor opposite just to see this show with his own eyes."

While muttering in his heart, he suddenly saw a candid shot of the scene - in the shaking screen, a primary school student stood next to Jiang Xia, using gorgeous words beyond his years: "You will hear it soon, that sentence will kill the person." The devilish voice that leads to hell.”

Vodka: "..."

Didn't these stupid police officers realize that there was something wrong with this kid? !

"This guy really dares to say anything just because he is a kid." Vodka gritted his teeth as he thought about the persecution he had suffered, "If it weren't for Uzo behind the scenes, just a bratty kid, I could have beaten ten of them with one punch. !”

"Huh, forget it, it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge." He took a deep breath and adjusted his mentality in time. "Sooner or later, this kid will grow up. Once he loses his identity as an omnipotent child, I think he will still be able to survive." How to act like a monster—maybe today’s Fuyuki will be the fate of this kid in the future.”

I imagined in my mind what that kid would look like when he grew up, and his expression when he was put into a police car and shot in the head by a sniper bullet from a distance, Vodka felt much more comfortable.

He put away his notebook, spread out the quilt and was about to rest, but at this moment, the door opened and a figure walked in.

Vodka stirred him up and he sat up: The only bad thing about the hospital is that the door cannot be locked, and anyone can easily get in.

Fortunately, the person who came this time was not some desperate outlaw, but a middle-aged doctor with a kind face and gentle manner.

Dr. Heishan pushed up his glasses and looked at his alert look. He was not surprised.

He came to the bedside, briefly checked the patient, and then touched his chin thoughtfully: "Why do you feel that instead of relaxing after the treatment, you are more nervous?"

Vodka was a little annoyed by the lingering doctor. Hearing this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes: "If you go out for a walk and stumble upon a dead body, you will be nervous."

Doctor Heishan sighed: "That's right, but it won't work if it goes on like this. Should we consider drug-assisted treatment?"

Vodka said decisively: "No!"

Who knows whether what you brought was medicine or potassium cyanide. To say the least, even if you have no reason to kill me, what if someone wants to kill you and accidentally hurts me?

Doctor Heishan looked at his categorical refusal and felt a headache: This man was too defensive... However, this was probably related to the body found near the hospital today. After a day or two, this defensiveness should weaken. I believe he will soon be able to establish trust with this patient, and then...

Dr. Heishan smiled secretly and did not bother. He said very understandingly: "Then respect your opinion first - come to me anytime if you have anything. I am your attending doctor. In terms of treatment, you can Trust me completely."

Originally it was just a courtesy, but the patient in front of him was not polite at all. "Mr. Yamada" frowned and asked: "Didn't I agree that you and Dr. Shirai will treat me together? Why are you the only one here?"

"Well..." Dr. Heishan said helplessly, "He has a party tonight, so he declined to work overtime. Shirai is very skilled, but he just doesn't pay much attention to his work. But don't worry, I will persuade him to let him do it." He will come on time next time.”

Vodka's fist hardened: "..." Damn fish monster, this kind of person can't survive for two days after entering the organization, why not just kill him... No, no, no, now I am not the Vodka who is proficient in killing people and disposing of corpses. , but the righteous Mr. "Yamada" after leaving his eldest brother. He must maintain this safe identity before returning to a safe haven, otherwise he will end up with a thick stack of newspaper clippings.

…

After sending away Doctor Montenegro, Vodka locked the door with his own tools and fell into an uneasy sleep.

Nothing happened all night.

The next day, Miwa Town.

Conan got dressed and went out and got on the bus leading to the suburbs. Looking at the passing scenery outside the window, he held his chin and thought about how to sneak into that hospital naturally - using the excuse of an elementary school student's extracurricular activity report? Or pretend to be a mini-detective enthusiast and say that you want to go back to review the scene?

Thinking about it, I felt a little suspicious, and I was secretly having a headache. Suddenly, when the bus stopped again, three short figures ran onto the bus.

Conan looked intently and said in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Those who got on the bus were none other than his three elementary school classmates - Genta Kojima, Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya, and Ayumi Yoshida.

Among them, Yoshida Ayumi was holding a bouquet of cute pink flowers in her hand, with a small card inserted in the middle that said "I wish you could be discharged from the hospital soon."

"Flowers for visiting the sick..." Conan thought quickly about the stops on this bus route, and then found that there was only one hospital behind.

It was as if there was a way to go, and his eyes lit up immediately: "Are you going to Shikigawa Hospital?"

"!" The three elementary school students nodded unnaturally, "Yes, that's right."

Conan saw their guilty conscience and sighed: "We were so happy together at the beginning, but now you leave me alone to play, did I do something wrong?"

Three elementary school students: "..."

Looking at each other for a moment, Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya explained in a low voice: "Didn't Xiaochun in the class sprain his foot yesterday? We agreed to come to visit him. We wanted to invite you to come, but..." But we saw you next to Brother Jiang Xia in the news, and we didn't want to call you Brother Jiang Xia, so forget it.

Yoshida Ayumi said quickly: "Since we've met, then you can come with us."

Conan immediately changed his melancholy look: "It's a deal!"

Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko looked around furtively, leaned close to him and whispered: "Don't ask Brother Jiang Xia to come over."

Next to him, Kojima Genta scratched his head: Speaking of which, just now in the flower shop, he seemed to see someone who looked very much like Brother Jiang Xia, but he couldn't see clearly through the flowers... Never mind, he must have seen it wrong.