MTL - Conan’s Corpse Picker-Chapter 1601 1601 [Let’s turn it black, God of Death] Ask for a monthly ticket (づど

   Wait until Jiang Xia drives the cat and finds the place.

   "Uzo" and his secretary, who were in charge of concocting the love letter, have already completed the preliminary work.

  Matsuda stood up straight, looked at the letter paper with a lot of stick figures in front of him with satisfaction, and gave a high-five to the Q-version Miss Spider, a fellow fellow at the side, to celebrate that he had passed another strange task.

  At this moment, they suddenly felt something, looked up to the side, and saw a black cat with only four snow-white paws, walking towards them.

  Matsuda Jinpei saw that the cat walked boredly while stepping on the dead leaves passing by, and was not frightened by the sound of clicking and clicking, so he knew that there was a fake cat in the shell.

  When the calm Master Mao approached, it picked up the love letter it had written for a long time, and unfolded it for Jiang Xia to read.

  The black cat jumped onto the wall, looking down at the gaudy love letter. After a while, he raised his paw and touched his chin, lost in thought: "..."

  Matsuda Jinpei sensed the slight disgust in his silence, and in order not to go back to work, tried to explain in a low voice: [Ireland does not look like it has received a love letter, it should be difficult to distinguish the true from the false. For beginners, the more fancy the letter is, the more thought the writer put into it, and perhaps the more moved he will be. ]

  The cat was silent for a moment, then raised its paw generously: Forget it, I didn’t expect Ireland to be moved by a love letter to fall in love. So be it, make do with it.

And judging from Xiao Songjun's reaction just now, maybe a simple and big boy like him who has never received a love letter just likes this straightforward style. big.

  So Uzo, Uzo's secretary and Uzo's cat got together, and got another beautiful envelope with gold dust, sealed it with a heart-shaped wax chip, and finally came up with a decent love letter.

  Jiang Xia dispersed the other ghosts, took back the print space, and left only the shell of the dry rice cat, and then handed over the control of the body to the real cat, letting it act as a mysterious messenger, responsible for sending the letter around Ireland. Cats are relatively small in size, and consume the least murderous energy when they act.

  …

  When the dry rice cat was busy looking for Ireland with a love letter in its mouth.

  Jiang Xia's consciousness returned to his body, and he opened his eyes on the sofa in the corner of the lounge.

  Standed up and stretched, looking around, he found that at some point, the others were no longer in the lounge, as if they were busy with each other, preparing some things that could be used later.

  Compared to being alone, Jiang Xia still prefers to have more people around. He quickly pushed the door out and started looking for surprises in the crew building.

   Not long after, he saw a familiar first-grade pupil.

  —Conan got a mysterious backpack from nowhere, and carefully adjusted it on his back. While adjusting, he showed a smirk that was inevitable from time to time.

  This kind of smile, appearing on the face of a cute-looking first-grade child, will make people who don't know the truth feel chills in the back.

  But for Jiang Xia who knows "Conan = Kudo Shinichi", of course there will be no such misunderstanding.

  When the hardworking psychic saw Conan, his mood improved a bit.

  Jiang Xia approached and said hello: "What are you doing?"

  Conan saw him, turned his back and patted his bag: "The secret weapon against Kidd."

  The bag is actually a parachute.

  In Conan's impression, according to Kidd's habit, when he enters or exits the field, he will definitely stay on the roof or other high places for a short time.

  Conan plans to follow to the top of the building at that time, and then pretends to fall down—in a way, the strange thief is indeed a good person, he will not watch a child fall to his death in front of him.

  Conan: "..." When Kidd comes to rescue people with his hang glider, he can take advantage of his inconvenient dodge in the air, pass an anesthesia needle, bring down the strange thief, and successfully catch people.

   But thinking of this, Conan couldn't help sighing again, and raised his hand to touch his conscience that he sometimes lacked at that time: the trick he prepared was really shameless to say the least.

   But now is not the time to consider martial arts. Tonight, he has to ask Kidd about some things—such as whether Kidd has been in contact with the organization recently, and why Kidd decided to attack the crew. During this process, has he received any mysterious hints? , or contacted some suspicious people.

  Conan had a lot of questions, but he knew in his heart that Kidd, the riddleman who came and went without a trace, might not answer his questions honestly.

  In this case, we can only catch people by all means first, and then try to ask.

  Conan: "..." He, he is not a bad person, but he is worried that the kind-hearted Phantom Thief will be devoured by some monsters lurking in the dark, so he has to act first, which is also impossible...

Beside   , Jiang Xia lowered his head, looking at the mysterious kid in front of him who sometimes showed a mysterious smile, and then showed guilt: "..." Kudo-san, you should pay more attention to managing your expressions when you are shaking the bad water.

  …

  Conan seems to be struggling with his conscience.

  Jiang Xia didn't bother him. After taking note of Conan's location, he didn't stay here any longer, and went to find a few other friends with event physiques.

   Not long after, Jiang Xia met two female high school students, and Hui Yuanai who was dragged by them to hang out together.

  Three girls are visiting around the building, collecting signatures.

   After all, it is impossible to have only one leading actor in a play. Besides Mu Shuli, there are many other star actors here.

  As a philanthropic groupie who chases all the stars and will be happy when he catches them, Mao Lilan only feels that he has come to heaven.

  The autograph book in her hand is being filled at a speed visible to the naked eye: famous directors, famous actors, script writers, and of course newcomers who are not so famous at this stage, but may skyrocket in the future...

Mao Lilan happily hugged her notebook, and her whole body was filled with happiness: "If this continues, I really want to be a detective with Jiang Xia when I practice in the future-although there will be some unhappy experiences occasionally, but this way will make me feel better." It will be a very interesting life experience to get in touch with all kinds of people from all walks of life.”

  Jiang Xia seemed to agree with this proposal very much: "No problem, not only yourself, you can also bring a few more classmates, and Conan by the way."

  Jiang Xia quickly mixed into their small group who wanted to sign, and walked around the building together.

  He was already very interested in people in the entertainment industry. On the way, I didn't forget to take out my business cards and handed them out one by one, and it didn't take long before I received a large bunch of business cards as a return gift.

   "Fortunately, I brought a lot of them when I came here." Jiang Xia sorted out those business cards and put them away one by one, "Sure enough, I used them all."