Conan’s Corpse Picker

"Although the color and details of the furniture here are somewhat different from those in 501 downstairs, when we came to the door of the apartment just now, I remember that the house in 601 did not turn on the lights." Jiang Xia said, "The deceased was in darkness at the time. He was in a daze, and it was actually difficult to distinguish subtle differences such as colors. He would have thought that he was lying at home at that time."

"Based on this layout, we just need to make use of the escape habit of the deceased - didn't the administrator say that the deceased had the habit of jumping from his balcony to the roof of the opposite building? Something that the administrator can discover, Kanda It’s even easier to see Mr., his neighbor and ‘good friend’ who lives directly above him.”

Jiang Xia looked at Dr. Kanda: "The process may be like this. Before we go to the coffee shop to meet, you first come to the deceased's house, stun him in some way, and then open the floor-to-ceiling window of the balcony of his room to let the next person in. The person creates the illusion that the deceased left from there.

"Then you secretly moved him upstairs to your own room 601, turned up the volume on his cell phone, and then came downstairs to meet with me.

"After we arrived at the coffee shop opposite where we had made an appointment in advance, we agreed to come to the apartment with you. You made a phone call to the deceased. In that phone call, you ostensibly told him that we were coming and asked him to make arrangements in advance. Preparation, in fact, is to scare the deceased with words such as 'Those who threaten you have already arrived at your door' when the deceased is awakened by the ringing of the bell and is still confused. Then..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Xia thought of something, paused slightly, and turned to look at Toru Amuro.

Although Toru Amuro came late, he already understood it at this time.

He said calmly: "Then it's time for my 'helper' to appear."

"Help?!" The Memu Police Department suddenly picked up a key word from a bunch of puzzling situations, "So you are his accomplice in murder? Why would you do such a thing!"

Toru Amuro: "...The word 'helper' in my mouth needs to be put in quotation marks. Can you wait until I finish speaking?"

"Oh, you say it, you say it."

Toru Amuro looked back at the policeman, silently reminding himself not to be angry, and then continued in a calm tone: "I happened to be working part-time at a flower shop today, and the shop received an order - it is required to be given to No. 601 here at seven o'clock tonight. Mr. Yoshimura of the room sent a bouquet of flowers.

“The client specifically noted that it was a well-prepared surprise and asked me to arrive on time. He also left a message saying that his doorbell was broken and asked me to knock on the door to remind him when I arrived.

"I tried it after I got here, and the doorbell was indeed broken. So I knocked on the door a few times and called his name, but no matter how hard I knocked, no one answered the door."

"I originally wanted to wait a little longer, but the store manager also stuffed me with another order, and it was almost time to deliver, so I went there to send the flowers first. I would then go back to 601 to inquire about the situation. This Mr. Kanda came out and answered the door, saying that he had never ordered flowers at all and that someone was probably playing a prank." Toru Amuro looked at the client and spread his hands, "You all know what happened next."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Conan hesitated and said, "What you said is so strange, 'I gave you another order.' Could it be that in your eyes, this order from 601 is so special that you came here specifically for it?"

"..." Toru Amuro felt a little complicated for a moment. He looked at the ages of Megure Police Department and other people, and then looked at Conan: Maybe if it lasts for more than ten years, the future of the police can still be saved?

No, in fact, as long as it lasts until Jiangxia's term...

He was distracted for a moment, and then quickly recovered his thoughts: It's useless to think about these messy things now. Compared with this, overthrowing the organization is the most important thing.

Toru Amuro looked at Conan and dismissed his doubts: "In my eyes, this order from 601 is of course important, because when I said the call just now, I already knew that there was a murder here - if it was you before the incident, Ask me this question, and I will feel that both orders are equally important, and the customer is God.”

Conan: "..." It seems reasonable, but I always feel that things are not that simple...

While thinking, Conan turned to look at the others. Then he was surprised to find that he seemed to be the only one picking on this word. He had no choice but to push up his glasses in confusion: Could it be that he was too sensitive? If you think about it carefully, there have indeed been some precedents in the past where intuitive warnings were made wildly, but in the end nothing happened.

Conan said no more and fell into deep thought for a moment.

The surroundings became quiet again.

After guest guest "Bourbon" finished his speech, Jiang Xia continued: "Although Dr. Kanda was in the coffee shop just now, he was with me. But after his threatening phone call, Boss Amuro, the 'accomplice', immediately viciously Knocked on the door.

"From the perspective of the deceased, he was in his own home at the time, and the doorbell was not broken. But in this case, the person who rudely rang the doorbell and instead knocked on the door angrily showed that he was not a good person.

"Just after receiving the threatening call, someone came to the door looking for trouble. The deceased was easily misled into thinking that the people he had tried so hard to avoid were coming to the door. In panic, he panicked and tried to escape from the other side.

"In fact, there was a natural escape route in the deceased's room, which was to jump directly from his balcony to the roof of the building opposite. He seemed to have practiced for this in advance.

"He woke up from his coma, turned over in panic, and fled along the route he had discovered before.

"Because Mr. Kanda had arranged the furniture in advance, the deceased did not realize that he was actually on the 6th floor. The moment he stepped out of the balcony, he suddenly realized that he had stepped on nothing. In panic and struggle, his slippers fell far away. He flew to the rooftop of the opposite building, but he was unable to stabilize his balance and eventually fell to his death."

Following Jiang Xia's description, a complete process emerged before everyone's eyes.

Countless eyes were directed at Dr. Kanda, the owner of Room 601.

Kanda Joji was sweating like rain, but his mouth was still stiff: "This is just your wild guess! - In fact, ordering flowers is just a simple prank, and Yoshida has always been at his own home. As for the rooftop Only slippers that were too far away... That was because Yoshida suffered from hysteria and thought that there were people chasing him at the door and on the rooftop opposite. So he threw a shoe to hit the person on the rooftop opposite, but found that he couldn't hit him at all. , this fact made him finally collapse, shouting in despair and jumped off the building!"

Jiang Xia: "..." This line of reasoning sounds a bit familiar...

Just as he was thinking about it, Mouri Kogoro touched his chin next to him and was deeply touched: "This does make sense!"

Conan looked at him speechlessly: "..." Is this doctor your long-lost apprentice or something?