Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 50 I didn’t want to tear your vest

  The last second, Kimura Tatsuya pinched his mouth, smiling for his wit.

   In the next second, he turned pale and fell to the ground.

   There were several screams in the KTV.

  Jiangxia looked at Kimura Tatsuya’s pale face, and then looked at Xiaobai and Miyano Akemi who were still holding him, but at this time it slowly flowed back into Terahara Mari’s body, with a murderous aura of internal digestion: “…”

  … Potassium cyanide in this world, is there something wrong with it?

From the coat to the palm of the hand, the poisoned hands are diluted again by the microphone, clothing, etc. Even just now Kimura Tatsuya was nervous and accidentally licked the poison on his hands… Such a small dose can be so fast. ?

   But Jiang Xia understood again after thinking about it.

   Indeed, in his impression, people in this world who took potassium cyanide died on the spot, and some even vomited blood contrary to common sense.

   It seems that, in addition to physics and information technology, chemistry here is also on its own.

   Jiang Xia looked at Kimura Tatsuya’s tragic situation and decided to engrave the phrase “pay attention to your diet” into his DNA.

   At the same time, Jiang Xia was lost in thought, in this case, can he still use the medicine he brought just in case…

  …

  Kimura Tatsuya fell to the ground, his expression was painful, and he was stunned, not knowing what happened.

   Except for Marie Terahara and Jiang Xia, everyone else was almost as ignorant as him.

The big man ran to the side of his teammates and saw that Kimura Tatsuya looked like he was out of breath. He patted the back of his head suspiciously, upholding the simple and unprofessional concept of first aid, and decided to make up for what was lacking. First, give some artificial respiration to help. Teammates get through.

   However, just as he leaned down, he was pulled away by Conan who saw what he was thinking.

  Conan’s face was solemn: “This is most likely potassium cyanide poisoning, call an ambulance, and call the police!”

  Mao Lilan made a “hm” sound, but before his mind could react, his body had already taken out his phone and pressed 110.

  Suzuki Sonoko huddled between her and Jiang Xia, looked at Mao Lilan’s phone screen, and called an ambulance unskilledly.

   Although Conan asked others to call an ambulance, subconsciously, he felt that Kimura Tatsuya was already helpless.

   So Conan looked at everyone in the box and planned to deduce the murderer.

   At this moment, he suddenly saw Jiang Xia take out two injections.

  Conan was startled: “What is this?”

   “Sodium thiosulfate, and vasodilator.” Jiang Xia tapped the injection with his fingertips, looked at Conan, and asked in a low voice, “Can it be used?”

  Jiang Xia is really afraid of the chemical system of this world. Once he takes a needle, Tatsuya Kimura will die twice as fast… After all, this antidote for cyanide seems to use the principle of fighting poison with poison.

  Conan groaned when he heard this question.

   Those drugs Jiang Xia said can indeed be used as an antidote for cyanide poisoning, but why does he carry such things with him?

   That’s fine. After all, there are indeed many poisoning cases. As a detective, Jiang Xia’s carrying this with him is actually quite reasonable.

   What Conan thought was unreasonable was that Jiang Xia brought it with him. Why did he ask him before the injection?

   He should be just a first-year elementary school student! In theory, how could it be possible to understand this!

  Conan remembered Jiang Xia’s terrifying insight as soon as he entered the murder scene, and he felt a strong guilty conscience in hindsight.

  … After getting smaller, even Mao Lilan had a big brain and guessed that he was Kudo Shinichi, and he managed to fool him.

   And although Jiang Xia has little contact with “Conan”, I can’t say how familiar he is with Kudo Shinichi, but, but…

“Does it work?”

   A voice broke his realm of reasoning. Jiang Xia shook the injection and asked again.

  Conan came back to his senses and realized that Jiang Xia hadn’t injected the victim yet, and was immediately alert.

  …What does Jiang Xia mean? If he doesn’t answer, he doesn’t plan to go to the first aid?

   looked at each other for a few seconds, Jiang Xia remained motionless, as if Conan didn’t speak, and he was determined not to save people.

  Conan looked at Kimura Tatsuya, who had “I can’t do it” written all over his body, and nodded his head through gritted teeth.

   Even so, Kudo Shinichi’s waistcoat may have fallen off. But lives matter…

   But then again, what made Jiang Xia doubt his identity?

   Is it the song you sang just now? Jiang Xia felt that there was no second one in the world with this level of tone delusion? Or did you have doubts before, but just kept silent, using what happened just now to verify?

  No, no, calm down, Conan pulled his hair.

  Jiang Xia asked that, not necessarily because he doubted the identity of “Conan”.

   Maybe it’s just that Jiang Xia has a bad memory, he just forgot the properties of sodium thiosulfate, and then he thinks that this elementary school student looks very reliable…

  Thinking of this, in Conan’s mind, Jiang Xia’s transcripts, which he had inadvertently spotted before, and the same scores that were bugged suddenly appeared in Conan’s mind.

  “…” Bad memory?

  Conan crouched down silently, hugging his head in despair as he watched Jiang Xia inject Tatsuya Kimura, who was still breathing.

…Too much.

   In order to save this **** singer with a strange hairstyle, he paid too much…

   (end of this chapter)