MTL - Conan’s Corpse Picker-Chapter 1534 1534【Why kick me? 】

  Chapter 1534 Chapter 1534 [Why kick me? 】

  After looking at it for a while, there was a burst of noisy footsteps along the empty and long corridor—it seemed that someone was approaching here, and hearing the sound, there were far more than one person coming.

  Okiya Subaru: "!"

  Conan was also taken aback, looking at the door vigilantly. Fortunately, as a detective with a keen mind, when he came in, he had already considered the current situation and where to hide.

  Hearing those people approaching, he quickly pointed to the body cutting tool box next to him, and looked at Jiang Xia:

"Children are easier to hide. Haibara and I just find a place to squat. You are easy to be found. Lie in and I will close the lid for you! - Mr. Okiya is their person, repairing these in the prop room It's normal, and it's okay to be found."

  Okiya Subaru: "..." I have something to do, I have something to do! I'm not familiar with them, and they specifically warned them not to approach here alone and steal secrets. In case they want to kill me...

   But Jiang Xia came to help alone, and he couldn't compete with others for the hiding place, so he had to look around, planning to find where he could hide.

  Unexpectedly, at this time, Jiang Xia suddenly walked towards him.

Then, under Okiya Subaru's suspicious gaze, he pressed him into the box, and said to Conan: "Mr. Okiya seems to be working part-time when he comes here. I'm afraid the other party will not let him in such a secret place as the prop room." Move freely, it's best to hide too."

   Then he looked at Okiya Subaru: "I'll go elsewhere, you hide here."

Before Okiya Subaru could react, Jiang Xia looked up at the ceiling supported by various brackets, climbed to a high place along a very high prop, grabbed the steel bar exposed above his head, and quickly climbed up on the roof. Hide it.

  A dark suit made him blend into the darkness perfectly.

   "..." Hui Yuanai looked up at this scene, feeling a little complicated: this is probably the only advantage of black clothes.

  Conan saw that Okiya Subaru was already lying on the human body cutting box, and quickly erected the wooden boards around the prop box to completely cover the people inside.

Okiya Subaru looked at the rattling board, and suddenly realized something slowly: "..." Wait, it was too dark to see clearly just now, this, this seems to be that unusually common prop in magic shows —It’s the one that makes people lie in a long box, and then cuts the person and the box in half, and then cuts it into four halves. Is this thing unlucky...

   But it's too late to regret it now.

  Conan's movements were unexpectedly fast, and he installed this complicated magic box in a few strokes.

   Immediately following, Okiya Subaru heard two sets of footsteps and quickly ran to a nearby hiding place—Conan and Haibara Ai also hid.

  The four of them had just hidden themselves when two people walked in at the door.

  —The two beautiful female assistants of the magician walked into the room while chatting, wearing low-cut tights and a coat casually draped over their shoulders.

   "You said he was looking for Jiang Xia for a commission? But why do I think that he just wanted to use that little detective to catch Miss Yoko? Hmph, such a popular female idol dares to attack, this guy is really daring."

   "Forget it, no matter what the situation is, it won't affect us...Speaking of which, who do you think was responsible for the previous accident that nearly injured that scumbag?"

"Who knows, but the perpetrator is real. If you want to do it, you should do it better. Now it's messed up. The person didn't kill him, but it made him alert. Hmph, what a success. waste."

  Another woman covered her lips and smiled lightly: "Exactly. If you and I work together, we can definitely make things beautiful."

  …

   I don't know if they are joking, or testing each other, or if they really want to do something to the magician. The two beautiful female assistants had something to say, and the more they talked, the more lively they became.

  At this moment, a voice came from behind them.

  A man scolded angrily: "What are you talking about! The leader's personality is indeed a bit problematic, but we can live in such a stable life, and even show our face in the world, it is not thanks to his technology!"

  Jiang Xia looked down and used the method of elimination to line up, and found that this should be the prop master who owed money to the magician.

  Beside the prop master, stood a young man—a trusted apprentice of the magician, who also nodded in agreement:

   "Exactly! It's fine if you don't thank the teacher, but you guys still make fun of that accident, it's too much!"

The magician's ex-girlfriend snorted coldly, and glared at the prop master: "Thanks to him? He just knows how to hype and use women to climb up—I think you are speaking for him because you owe him money." Yes."

   "..."

   This time, it hit the mark.

  The prop master's voice lowered, and his tone couldn't help becoming weak: "Whether I, I owe him money is none of your business! I don't owe you money."

  The ex-wife was not to be outdone, and looked at the magician's apprentice:

"You say you want to thank him, but you also hate him deeply in your heart—in our opinion, your skills have already matured, but he still doesn't let you perform on stage, and only lets you act silently in the corner. The photographer who took the shot... Hehe, he was worried that someone would steal his limelight.

"Although he is not too young now, there is still a lot of time before he retires. Think about it, after a few decades, you will be gray-haired, still holding a camera, doing apprentice work, holding an apprentice's With a meager salary, only that guy shines on stage alone... Are you really willing to do this?"

   "..."

   The apprentice didn't know whether he was escaping from that reality, or he didn't want to quarrel with her, so he turned his head angrily: "That's not enough to hate him! I just, just..."

  His voice dropped, and there was no more to say.

  The two aggressive men who came to interrupt the assistant's conversation stopped neatly after a round.

  The ex-wife brushed her hair, and didn't bother to continue arguing with them: "Let's go, the performance is about to start, I have to get ready quickly, don't waste time here."

  The ex-girlfriend looked at the prop master and sneered: "If you have time to eavesdrop on what we are talking about, you might as well shave your beard first—look at your poor gambler."

   After speaking, the two women laughed and left, and the apprentice quickly followed.

  The prop master was so angry with them and brought up the sad matter of owed money, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.

  Seeing the cutting box next to it that two women often use, he couldn't help stepping on it, cursing: "Dog!"

  Clah—

  The prop box, together with the platform below, was kicked to the other side, and the box boards smashed into pieces.

Hui Yuanai, who was hiding in the corner, twitched his eyes, turned his head politely, and didn't look at the miserable box again: "..." Although I feel sorry for Mr. Okiya for thinking this way, but... Fortunately, Jiang Xia didn't hide there.

  (end of this chapter)