Conan’s Corpse Picker

Dr. Okano: "Thirty years ago, Ichikawa Kotaro was my father's partner. The two worked together to build a career and went through the most difficult period together. Who knew that the good times did not last long, and Ichikawa betrayed him in partnership with another investor. My father! Then..."

Then his father died of illness, and his mother also died of depression. In short, he and Ichikawa Kotaro were at odds with each other.

"I feel ashamed to say it, but actually at first, I didn't have the courage to take revenge.

"I worked hard from dawn to dusk and studied hard for so many years before I was admitted to a medical university and became a doctor. The thought of losing my life for a scum like Ichikawa is unbearable to me."

Dr. Okano sighed: "But who would have thought that this guy would actually come up with such a good show? Just before the union meeting, I heard from Dr. Utsumi and I that there was a nurse in one of their hospitals. The injection was mixed with medicine, resulting in the patient's death.

"The people around me didn't notice the problem at all at first, but they realized something was wrong later when the medicine was being counted inside the hospital. The person the nurse usually offended revealed the matter again, and then the police discovered it.

"So I thought, why don't I take advantage of the situation and kill Ichikawa while he is pretending to be sick, so that he will also 'die of illness' - but I didn't expect that this guy actually pretended to be under surveillance and wanted to retaliate afterwards. plate."

Dr. Okano said, obviously having difficulty understanding Ichikawa Kotaro's operation. He gritted his teeth and commented on his feelings: "This is so perverted! Does he think he is filming a TV series? He even installed a camera!"

…

Dr. Utsumi mingled silently among the crowd of onlookers.

When he heard his name suddenly coming out of the murderer's mouth, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his eyes glanced at the other people present as if unintentionally.

Then I discovered that things were okay: no one seemed to pay attention to this rumor. They probably just thought it was ordinary gossip among doctors.

Doctor Utsumi breathed a silent sigh of relief, but the murderous intention in his heart couldn't help but surge up:

Since Okano, this idiot, wants to surrender without any future, he should just admit the crime, then shut up and follow the police. Why are you talking so much! Can he be redeemed by revealing the cause and effect of the incident? You bastard who can't keep his mouth shut!

…

Speaking of this, Utsumi Kazuhiko actually felt a little guilty.

——The nurse who "used the wrong medicine, accidentally killed the patient, and successfully concealed it from the police afterwards" actually does not exist at all. This is just a fake story that he pieced together by combining various possible situations.

As for the purpose...

Everyone wants to achieve something in their career. Some people like to work alone and be lone wolf heroes, while others like to respond to a hundred calls and have a group of subordinates.

Utsumi Kazuhiko is undoubtedly the latter.

Therefore, recently, after becoming a cadre reserve, my authority was improved.

He successively used the organization's intelligence network to find out the backgrounds of some doctors, and selected a few suitable people from them to try to control them.

——For example, today's Dr. Okano has been working beside his enemy for many years, but he never dares to take action.

…

Now, Dr. Okano has indeed succeeded in committing the crime as he wished, and he has the handle.

But later, this man was stupidly caught by the police and told the gossip he had told...

"..." Utsumi Kazuhiko hardened his fist.

But it's okay. There are many hospitals in Tokyo and there are many cases. No one should have time to check them one by one. It is of course very common for doctors to talk about this kind of gossip among themselves.

In short, these people present would never have thought that behind the case, there was the shadow of Kazuhiko Utsumi.

…

However, after experiencing such an incident, Utsumi Kazuhiko suddenly understood why the organization often silenced some guys who were about to be arrested.

——For example, right now, he wants to silence all people like Okano. Otherwise, when these people enter the police station in the future and complete the transcripts... After a careful look, they will find that many of the confessions have his name "Utsumi Kazuhiko" on them. Wouldn't that be bad?

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly became keenly aware of a line of sight.

——It seemed like someone was watching him.

"?!"

Utsumi Kazuhiko turned his head suddenly, and then discovered with sweat on his forehead that the source of that line of sight was actually a detective.

Maybe it was because his movement of turning his head was so big that Jiang Xia was obviously startled.

Immediately, the detective looked at Utsumi Kazuhiko with a thoughtful expression. Jiang Xia's eyes began to move back and forth between him and the murderer, and he touched his chin, not knowing what he was thinking.

That "I seem to understand" expression instantly made Utsumi Kazuhiko break into a cold sweat.

But soon, Doctor Utsumi calmed down again.

--evidence.

Even if Jiang Xia has doubts, he definitely has no evidence.

It's probably just that so-called "detective intuition" at play.

Utsumi Kazuhiko: "..." In short, calm down. The last thing you can do at this time is to mess up your position.

After this trip is over and we return to Tokyo, if this little detective who is not afraid of death still has doubts about him, it will not be too late to deal with it then.

Speaking of which...

Utsumi Kazuhiko thought to himself: I seem to have heard a rumor.

When Jiang Xia finally looked away, he lowered his head, opened his phone, and quietly searched for keywords.

Soon, Utsumi Kazuhiko looked at the old news above and showed a murderous smile.

——Jiang Xia committed suicide before, and the time was not too far ago.

Utsumi Kazuhiko: "..." In other words, thinking on the bright side, Jiang Xia just came to talk to the doctors and stared at his business card with "psychiatrist" printed on it for a long time. Maybe he wanted to seek treatment from him.

In this case, if I make a little move in the future, this detective will be able to die on his own initiative. It was literally a head delivered to the door.

"..." In addition, even if Jiang Xia was wary of what happened just now and refused to seek treatment from him again...

——Isn’t there still an organization?

At that time, the killers in the organization will be asked to take action to silence Jiang Xia as soon as possible.

Utsumi Kazuhiko thought: This kind of detective with keen observation is obviously very restrained for people like him.

In addition, Jiang Xia may have caused trouble for many other members. There must be many people who are willing to kill Jiang Xia.

By then, the problem of almost being seen through will naturally be solved.

…

Due to the cooperation of the murderer, the case was solved quickly, and it was so smooth that people were almost uncomfortable with it.

Mao Lilan, Suzuki Sonoko and Conan briefly took notes.

When he turned around, he suddenly found that Jiang Xia was missing.

They were startled and looked around.

In the end, it was Suzuki Sonoko who keenly discovered Jiang Xia's whereabouts: "In the yard."

Several people walked downstairs and saw Jiang Xia looking down at the ground.

After watching it for a while, he couldn't help but bend down and pick something up.

"Jiang Xia?" Several classmates approached and looked at the ground curiously, "What's wrong?"