Chapter 148 Justifiable Reasons to Hang Up

Hattori sighed and covered his forehead. Twice, what happened to this kid...

He frowned and glanced at Conan wearing earmuffs, always feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

This immediate sense of sight reminded Hattori Heiji of the case in the diplomat's house, and even woke up from the case, thinking of Jiang Xia.

He raised his head, and looked to the side warily.

However, Jiang Xia was not seen identifying the murderer.

Jiang Xia wasn't here at all, everyone else went back to the hotel, there was only a woman in a dress near them.

The woman saw Hattori Heiji looking around and took the initiative to talk:

"Looking for that little detective? He just went back to the house, he should be going to the police."

Hattori Heiji was a little surprised. Why did he just leave, Jiang Xia had already collected the clues on the scene so quickly?

I am still struggling to find water marks, damn, is this the gap...

After half an hour, everyone gathered in the hall with solemn expressions.

The situation was more dire than they thought.

Before , some people were lucky enough to think that this explosion was a game arranged by the boss with all his heart.

But after a search, they found that all the mobile phones were damaged, the telephone line was cut off unexpectedly, and the car in the garage was drained of gas and could not be driven at all. They are stuck here.

And this also indicates a bad situation - the death of Boss Jin Gu may be just the beginning, and the murderer's target is not only him.

When Hattori Heiji summed up the situation, every time he said a sentence, he unconsciously glanced at Jiang Xia... The mentality was probably similar to when he was defending, and he glanced at the tutor when he said a little, and wanted to objectively check whether his answer was appropriate through the other party's reaction.

However, to his surprise, Jiang Xia, who was behind the crowd, not only did not stand up to identify the murderer, but instead kept leaning on the sofa and lowered his head slightly, as if completely immersed in his own thoughts.

This made Hattori Heiji's heart sink slightly.

Jiang Xia, who could directly extract the criminal's script at a glance at the scene, pondered for so long, how high is the rank of the murderer this time...

Just as he thought of this, a burst of exaggerated laughter broke out from the crowd.

Other people were startled, and looking at the sound, they saw the woman in the dress clicked and lit the lighter and lit a cigarette for herself.

Then she gave a mysterious smile:

"The identity of the murderer, the method used, the conclusive evidence... I already know it all."

Conan just took off his earmuffs. Hearing this sentence suddenly, he shook his hand and put the earmuffs back on with a snap.

At the same time, I feel fortunate, fortunately, this lady likes to set the scene... If everyone starts with "The murderer is xxx" like Jiang Xia, then he will definitely not be able to wear earmuffs.

Conan turned around with lingering fears, closed his eyes, synthesized in one breath, and tried to analyze.

But it didn't take long for the earmuffs to be ripped off by Hattori Heiji: "Don't cover it, she didn't identify the murderer, she only said that the murderer would be given 10 minutes to think about it. If the person doesn't turn himself in, she will expose the person."

"So..." Conan retrieved the earmuffs, hesitating whether to put them on again.

Although there is no need to worry about the woman revealing the mystery for the time being, Jiang Xia is still here.

Having said that, what happened to Jiang Xia today? After so long, he still hadn't started solving the case. It's a little uncomfortable to think about.

Could it be that there are not enough clues?

Not only Conan, but Heiji Hattori also thinks so.

The two walked up to Jiang Xia and tried to communicate, but soon found that Jiang Xia's reaction was a bit strange - although he would also nod or shake his head, but he had a high delay and no expression, no matter how he looked at it, he was absent. state.

Mao Lilan sat by the side and watched for a while, and gradually realized something was wrong: "Are you alright."

Conan looked at Jiang Xia, then looked out the window, thinking of the murder just now, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

When Hattori Heiji walked away to ask the others, Conan leaned over to Jiang Xia and asked in a low voice, "Where is your medicine?"

Xiaobai was lying on Jiang Xia's shoulder, and he stammered the thoughtless words, suspecting that Conan was cursing. It took out the feathers that Wutengu had dropped before, and held the pen in his hand, silently taking revenge.

But in this case, there is no need to call Jiang Xia back.

The dwindling detective in front of him has a big brain, and he also has secrets. Jiang Xia said that when the organization is not involved, Conan is the one who doesn't need to bother to fool others. On the contrary, Conan may in turn help them fool others.

Jiang Xia's body failed to successfully connect with consciousness, so he didn't give any response, and continued to look at the ground distracted.

Mao Lilan heard it, she approached suspiciously and asked, "What medicine?"

(end of this chapter)