Jiang Xia: "..." Perhaps last night, Amuro Tooru really had been after Doctor Yoshimura.
It was just unfortunate that Conan and Mouri Kogoro had arrived before him, so the doctor was gone.
So... could that Doctor Yoshimura have been the doctor The Boss had arranged for him?
"..." Jiang Xia observed a 0.1-second silence for the doctor. ...How pitiful. But who told you to live in Beika Town, right next to the hotel Mouri Kogoro won in a lottery?
Besides, compared to the poor doctor, he felt he ought to worry about himself first—now that "Uzo," who had also appeared at the crime scene, would most likely be suspected of being the murderer by some falsely informed people.
In the past, "Uzo" had been forced to take the blame even while thousands of miles away. This time, someone would probably pin the blame for "the doctor's murder" firmly on his head, perhaps even adding another baseless charge of persecuting Bourbon.
Jiang Xia: "..." Sigh, The Boss's temper actually seemed fairly good. The doctor he had sent his subordinate had been torn apart and dumped into the morgue before he even arrived, twice in a row, yet he had not pursued the matter and had even gently approved his leave.
Perhaps all the illicit funds and stolen goods he had found for Gin before had come in handy? After all, Gin was merely a transfer point. The money ultimately belonged to the organization, which, by extension, meant it belonged to The Boss.
Thinking of that money, Jiang Xia did not feel the least bit distressed. Wealth was merely an external possession; Ghosts and Killing Intent were eternal. Besides, the batch of gold he had dug up from Karasuma Residence earlier was enough to offset it. What came from the sheep went