MTL - Conan’s Corpse Picker-Chapter 1492 1492【The nanny is also an organizer? 】

  Chapter 1492 1492 [The nanny is also an organizer? 】

  Jiang Xia: "..." The organization cadres rarely go out and run around, not to mention that Jiang Xia Tongzhi's mother seems to be a researcher, and she looks very nerdy when she hears it.

   Taking a step back, even if the parents are going abroad, the organization will not allow them to take their son with them—no matter how loyal they are, they must keep some hostages, otherwise, what if the whole family runs away.

  Conan actually guessed Mao Lilan's mental journey, and he snorted happily: "The nanny in Jiang Xia's childhood seemed to be a foreigner. He started from a baby. How could his English pronunciation be bad?"

   After speaking, he froze, and hastily added: "I heard about it from Aunt Youxiko!"

  Jiang Xia: "...Is that nanny a foreigner?"

  He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't have any impression: Jiang Xia Tongzhi didn't seem to have a good memory, and he didn't have any happy childhood, the more he remembered, the more he forgot.

  ...But it's not a big problem, and it doesn't affect the psychic's ability to pick up ghosts and kill them, and enjoy life.

Hearing Jiang Xia's question, Conan was a little surprised: "Have you forgotten this? Uh... But it's true, I don't have much impression of her, I only heard that she is a very homely person, who almost never goes out, and covers her when she goes out." It's so tight, it's like being allergic to the sun... This, this is what Aunt Yukiko said!"

  Mao Lilan: "..." Why does Aunt Yukiko always tell the children these things... But she does seem to like Jiang Xia, after all, the character of Jiang Xia when she was a child, and Kudo Shinichi are like two extremes. Aunt Youxizi may have never seen that type of child, and she looked rare, so she was even impressed by the people related to Jiang Xia.

As the only adult, Dr. A Li scratched his head when he mentioned the nanny: "Speaking of which, I don't have much impression of her—but I don't go out often myself, and two people who don't go out often are neighbors. If there is no fate, Maybe we won’t see each other for several years, hahaha.”

Mao Lilan came back to her senses, and suddenly remembered something, which was a little funny: "No wonder when Jiang Xia climbed over the wall and was caught by Police Officer Sato, he made an excuse that he was so tightly covered because he was allergic to the sun. It turned out that it was because there were ready-made Material."

  Jiang Xia: "..." That's not true, he said that day that he was allergic to the sun, and he just made an excuse for the sneaky behavior of covering his face.

  Thinking of this, he was slightly taken aback.

  —In this way, perhaps the nanny is not a "sun allergy" at all, but a shady extrajudicial fanatic.

  Jiang Xia: "..." Tsk, it's a pity that Jiang Xia Tongzhi became self-reliant too early, and he won't need a nanny soon. Otherwise, we should really save her until now, to see what her murderous aura really tastes like...

  Conan seemed to have thought of this possibility, and joked, "Maybe it's really a fugitive."

  Mao Lilan shook her head: "Uncle Jiang Xia is so nice, how could he hang out with wanted criminals. In fact, many people are now fully armed as soon as they go out in order not to get tanned. That aunt may just be too fashionable and is at the forefront of the trend."

   Neither of them took it seriously.

  —Conan firmly believes in his father's judgment. If there is really a problem with Jiang Xia's family, then Yusaku Kudo who lives next door will definitely be able to see it. But Kudo Yusaku didn't say anything about it.

  Mao Lilan didn't think about that at all.

Among the people at the table, only Hui Yuan Ai was staring at the magazine in front of her, covering herself with a large page, her whole body was cold: "..." She had never been in contact with that nanny, but after saying this, maybe there is something wrong with him— After all, Hui Yuanai knows in her heart that Jiang Xia's parents are not ordinary civilians, and Jiang Xia's English...seems to have a London accent.

   Haihara Ai: "..." Wait, maybe that nanny is from London? ! Is that person still alive? If she was a member of the organization and returned to London after completing certain shady tasks, wouldn't they have walked into danger by themselves when they came to England this time?

  Huihara Ai thought about the things before and after coming to the UK, shrinking and getting smaller and smaller, always feeling that something terrible was about to happen—thinking about it carefully, how can someone who can get along well in the organization be a good person? Maybe the mysterious person behind the woman in black the night before yesterday is actually carrying out a terrible conspiracy against Jiang Xia...

  Was thinking vigilantly, at this moment, the door of the coffee shop opened suddenly.

  The people at the table heard the movement, turned their heads, and saw an extremely eye-catching woman walking in at the door.

  The man was dressed in a black dress, his dazzling blond hair was tied into fluffy double ponytails, and a black and white top hat hair accessory was pinned on his head. His skin was pale, his eyes were thick black, and his lips were also black.

  The black and red skirt on her body. At first glance, the style looks a bit like a maid's outfit, but the changes in the details make it look completely different.

   Hui Yuanai subconsciously clenched the pages of the book in her hands, becoming even more terrified.

  But after a while, she felt it carefully, and found that the person who just came in had no sense of organization—it seemed to be just an ordinary woman in a gothic **** outfit.

   Haibara Ai: "..." That's right, there are not as many organization members here as there are in Tokyo.

   Moreover, cadres are such a precious resource, normally speaking, they should be hard to find. How can such a coincidence meet every day...

  She comforted herself, managed to recover from the terrible idea, and sat up straight again as if nothing had happened.

  At this time, the black-dressed guest at the door had already walked in.

  She looked around, passed by Jiang Xia and the others, and sat at an empty table in the corner.

   Waiting for her to sit still, Dr. A Li came back to his senses.

  The old man patted his heart and muttered softly: "Why are you dressed like a witch? Today is not Halloween."

   Opposite him, Mao Lilan had a completely different opinion. The female high school student's eyes sparkled: "What a cute gothic loli!"

  Dr. Ali: "...what?"

  Conan looked back at the woman: "It's Gothic Lolita, a style of dressing, dark and a little baby-like, and it can be regarded as a product of cultural fusion-this clothes are very suitable for wearing here."

  Mao Lilan: "..." Why is Conan so clear about women's clothing? Could it be Jiang... No, Jiang Xia wouldn't teach this kind of thing.

   Could it be that Conan secretly read the clothing magazine she put in the bookcase?

  Dr. A Li nodded suddenly, and filled his knowledge base with strange new knowledge.

   "A little gloomy doll style..." At the same time, he looked at Hui Yuan Ai thinking, "It sounds like Xiao Ai in a melancholic state, do you want to buy one too?"

   Hui Yuanai's eyes drifted to the side: "..." Although there is no Gothic Lolita, just now, Mao Lilan really took advantage of her unpreparedness and let her try a Lolita.

  (end of this chapter)