Conan’s Corpse Picker

Jiang Xia looked at the candy in his hand, and then at the human-shaped cloth in front of him: "..."

He put the bribe he had just received into his pocket, then turned away and lifted the tarp again: "Come out."

Shirley covered her hot forehead and sighed softly: At this juncture, she was entangled by a naughty child.

...It doesn't matter if she plays with her children, she doesn't hate children.

But now, people from the organization are hunting her. Although she is smaller now, if someone recognizes her clothes and takes her back... then the innocent child next to her will definitely be implicated.

…

Thinking of this, Shirley looked at Jiang Xia with a serious look on her face, ready to be harsh and scare him away.

But before she could speak, she saw the child waving to her and urged: "Hurry up, the organization sent me to pick you up."

After a pause, he added seriously: "My code name is Xiaobai, you can also call me 'Anonymous'."

Shirley: "..."

… Children nowadays are really good at playing and even have “organizations”.

Speaking of which, Xiaobai probably saw the news about an anonymous person "jumping on the Shinkansen with a bomb in his arms" and thought that the sister was brave and handsome, and he longed for her, so he chose this name.

It's really easy to guess what a child is thinking.

…

Kind of cute, Shirley thought.

"..." But the more this happens, the less she can let him stay next to her. This is really too dangerous.

Since I can’t drive away directly…

Shirley sighed quietly, pressed her hot forehead, and said, "Actually, I am also a member of the Anonymous Organization, code name..."

She thought of the name "Xiao Bai" and gave herself a consistent style: "Code name Xiao Hui. I'm on a latent mission now, don't disturb me. In addition, I just received a notice that you should go home and be on standby, 48 After an hour, other members will contact you."

After 48 hours, she was no longer here. Even if Xiaobai came back to "connect" with her, there would be no danger.

Jiang Xia listened carefully and looked confused: "...?"

...He suspected that this fake child had his brain damaged by APTX4869.

…

Seeing Shirley trying to wrap herself in the raincloth again, Jiang Xia hesitated for a moment without wasting any more time.

He reached into the rain cover, grabbed Shirley's wrist, and pulled her out with force.

Then he put a felt hat on her head - bought on the way here: "Okay, let's go."

Shirley was startled, touched the hat on her head, and said hesitantly: "...Thank you."

Could it be that Xiaobai thought she was cold, so he specially sent a hat?

The warmth coming from the top of her head made Shirley calm down a little - she had a special hair color and was easily recognized by people in the organization. But now, by covering your hair with a hat, the chance of exposure is indeed much smaller.

This clinging child is really a big help...

She subconsciously followed Jiang Xia's pulling force and walked for a while.

After a moment, Shirley came back to her senses, looked around, and was suddenly startled.

——This road looks familiar... Wait, this seems to be the road leading to Kudo's new family. In other words, Jiang Xia's home is also over there? !

…

Jiang Xia drove Xiaobai's puppet and pulled Hui Yuan Ai forward.

As I walked, the resistance from my hands suddenly became stronger.

He turned back in confusion.

Shirley's face turned ugly: "Sorry, I have other things to do."

After saying that, I wanted to go somewhere else.

- Shirley felt that according to Gin's investigation habits, once she escaped, he would probably include Jiang Xia on the suspect list of "helpers".

What if someone organized was squatting near Jiang Xia's house and recognized her... Then she, Jiang Xia, and the child next to her would be all over.

"..." Thinking of this, Shirley made up her mind and planned to leave in a different direction.

…

She was about to persuade the naughty child who was clinging to her to go away, but when she raised her eyes and met Xiaobai's gaze, she was suddenly startled.

Xiaobai's eyes were dark and he looked at her quietly, as if he had understood all her thoughts.

After a while, Shirley sighed when she saw that he was acting like an adult. Then he said helplessly: "Since you don't want to walk properly, then just sleep properly."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shirley's wrist suddenly felt numb, as if she had been bitten by a small insect.

"!" She lowered her head in shock and saw an anesthetic needle on her wrist. Immediately afterwards, consciousness suddenly blurred.

She staggered back, fell to the ground, and her eyes finally became a little panicked: "You..."

"After you wake up, don't mention me to anyone." Jiang Xia skillfully put on a villain face to prevent Shirley from running around after waking up and accidentally bumping into Gin who was looking for someone. "Also, remember one thing - if If you try to escape, we will kill everyone who comes into contact with you."

As he spoke, the scarf around his neck loosened a little.

Shirley looked up and was shocked to find that there was a black "Z" mark exactly like "Miss Anonymous" on the side of Xiao Bai's neck.

Shirley: "..." The precision and texture are not stickers... they seem to be really tattoos.

...The moment she completely lost consciousness, in addition to fear, Shirley was also filled with doubts and shock.

——It seems that Xiaobai was not joking just now. The "Anonymous" organization with the "Z" tattoo as its symbol really exists!

And...and they're taking advantage of such a young child. On this point alone, the Anonymous are even more insane than the Black Organization.

So... why did this terrifying organization suddenly come to her?

Shirley fell to the ground, her eyelids heavy, and she finally slowly lost consciousness.

…

Jiang Xia looked at Shirley, who was lying on the ground and was much more well-behaved than before. He picked her up with satisfaction and walked towards Rice Flower Town.

As a puppet, although he looks like a child now, his strength is no less than that of an adult.