Conan’s Corpse Picker

"This has nothing to do with cartoons."

Conan interrupted: "Actually, I saw Miss Ichikawa poisoning me in the luggage storage room before. But when I was going to tell others, someone used a handkerchief dipped in anesthetic to numb me from behind - so this murder There must be another person with knowledge of the case. The case may not be over yet."

When Dr. Utsumi heard these words, he breathed a silent sigh of relief:

It seemed that he was overthinking it, the matter had nothing to do with him, and he didn't know which guy was responsible for it.

In this case, there is no need to rush to kill Jiang Xia and the child.

…

The police were skeptical after hearing what Conan said.

He looked back at the items everyone put out: "But we just checked, and there is no 'handkerchief stained with anesthetics' as you mentioned, nor any similar drugs..."

Just nearby, several police officers carried out the body of Kotaro Ichikawa.

The moment the stretcher lifted off the ground, as the body's posture changed slightly, a key slipped out of his pocket and clattered to the ground.

Jiang Xia lowered his head and looked at the housekeeper: "Where is the key?"

"This style..." The housekeeper took a closer look and looked puzzled: "It should be the key to the basement. However, the master never goes to the basement. He thinks it is too cold and cold. If you need anything, you will always give it to him. Let’s go get it…why would he have the key there with him?”

Conan hesitated and said: "I was locked in the basement just now..."

Could it be that the person who stunned him was actually Ichikawa Kotaro himself?

This person knew the wine was poisonous, so why did he drink it? He doesn't look like he wants to commit suicide. Could it be that he became obsessed with being the Riddler, so...

…

Conan instinctively felt that something was wrong, and carefully observed his surroundings, trying to find the problem and solve the mystery.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the side.

"I seem to know why Mr. Ichikawa always doesn't let me in." Jiang Xia looked at the wall on the side and fixed his gaze on a portrait.

It was a portrait of Ichikawa Kotaro himself, a very large one, mounted on the wall made of staggered wooden edges. The man in the picture has a majestic face and terrifying eyes. One look at him makes people feel chilled.

"Right eye." Jiang Xia pointed to the eye of the portrait, "There is a mini camera hidden behind his right eye."

"Camera?" The police officer's eyes lit up, and he immediately felt a little unbelievable - there was surveillance at the crime scene, which is really rare... No, we can't be happy too early. What if it's a bad one.

After discovering that something was wrong, those hidden mechanisms were no longer so hidden in the eyes of everyone.

A group of people soon discovered that there were wires hidden on the picture frame. It goes all the way up from the mini-monitoring room and connects to the room upstairs.

The police, detectives and the people who were eating melons immediately ran upstairs with cheers and cheers.

Doctor Utsumi looked at this scene with an unwavering expression:

The content captured by the surveillance camera was something he planned to use in the future to identify the real culprit. If this matter is discovered by the police and detectives, he will lose a useful tool in the future... Tsk, nosy detective.

…

It's a pity that the murderous intention in Doctor Utsumi's heart cannot prevent what will happen next.

It even adds a little motivation to some detectives.

When we got upstairs, we saw that there was indeed a TV set here. It's in standby mode and looks tuned and ready to play.

The police quickly set up a video recorder and pointed it at the screen, preparing to record possible evidence.

The technician tried adjusting the play button.

Soon, the scene that had just happened in the living room reappeared.

Referring to various clues collected previously, the playback progress was adjusted to after Ichikawa Ichiju poured red wine for his father.

…

Ichikawa Kotaro took the wine from his daughter, a look of pride that "everything is under control" flashed in his eyes.

He pretended to taste the wine, but he did not drink it immediately. Instead, he found a topic and started chatting with his daughters, while chatting and pacing in the hall.

When he walked to the standing cabinet, Ichikawa Kotaro secretly poured the wine into the flowerpot while no one was paying attention. Then he raised his head and "drank" a few sips from the empty wine glass.

Immediately afterwards, he covered his chest and fell to the ground with a look of pain.

A group of people ran over in panic, and some even screamed.

From now on, everyone knows.

——Detectives and doctors ran over, tried to give first aid, but failed, and called the police with tears in their eyes.

…

"Quickly, go check that flower pot that has wine poured into it!" the police officer shouted quickly.

Afterwards, he touched the back of his head and felt a little confused: "Since he didn't drink, why did Mr. Ichikawa suddenly become ill? Could it be that he found out that his daughter had poisoned him and was so angry that he died?"

Next to him, Jiang Xia seemed to be still watching the surveillance camera carefully.

He looked at the screen and said abruptly: "After Mr. Ichikawa fell to the ground, Dr. Okano rushed to give him a booster shot when he rushed to give him first aid."

The police officer from Mie County was startled and quickly understood what Jiang Xia was talking about.

He called his subordinates again: "Go and check the ingredients in that tube of 'heart booster'!"

"Oh, no need."

Dr. Okano stared at himself in the surveillance camera, his face ashen.

If he continued to quibble, it seemed that he would only appear cowardly. He simply retained his last dignity and said to himself: "I was the one who killed him, but I don't regret killing him!"

The police officer liked this kind of straightforward criminal the most, so he quickly struck while the iron was hot and motioned for him to elaborate:

"What exactly happened?"

Dr. Okano looked at the direction where the body was taken away and sneered mockingly:

"A while ago, Kotaro Ichikawa had a sudden idea that he wanted to test his two daughters. He planned to pretend that he had a 'sudden heart attack' to see what their daughters' attitudes and reactions would be.

"Inviting a famous detective to stand guard at the banquet hall is also to make the two eldest ladies tense up outside and relax their vigilance when they return to the living room and reveal the true scene.

"In practice, he probably discovered that Ms. Ichiju had poisoned the red wine, so he temporarily changed the word 'heart attack' to 'death by poisoning,' and there was no subsequent change."

Suzuki Garden and Mao Lilan were silent for a while.

They didn't expect that things would develop like this: "..." Why should they perform such an unlucky and dangerous play? Will this give Mr. Ichikawa extra happiness?

The police officer understood: "So you plan to take advantage of the situation and inject poison to kill Mr. Ichikawa while giving him first aid, and then blame Ichikawa?"

"That's right." A flash of resentment flashed in Dr. Okano's eyes, "Ichikawa, the bastard who only cares about money, deserves to die!"