Conan’s Corpse Picker

If you figure out who owns that suit, you can get a list of suspects who "pretended to be the deceased and went to the coffee shop" and then identify the murderer.

Inspector Asaph was about to ask more questions.

But at this time, Zhuangtang Weijia once again spoke like a detective and asked the store manager first: "Weihong is the only one who bought that outfit?"

The store manager was very talkative and didn't mind that these people were disturbing her business. She shook her head calmly: "This is our store's original design. It was already sold out on the day it went on sale yesterday."

The implication is that a lot of them were sold, and demand exceeds supply.

Inspector Asa frowned and glanced at Zhuangtang Weijia. If someone pretended to be the deceased and entered the coffee shop to confuse the alibi, then the woman who entered the shop ten minutes after the deceased was obviously the most suspicious.

He pointed at Zhuangtang Weijia and asked the store manager: "Among the customers buying clothes, is this lady among them?"

"How could it be possible for me? I was in Japan yesterday, and my plane just landed in the early morning. It's impossible to buy that dress anyway. If you don't believe me, you can go to the customs to check."

Seeing that he was still doubting her, Zhuangtang Weijia showed an angry look, "It was because Weihong kept showing off to me that she bought new clothes that I knew there were new products on sale."

The store manager raised his head and glanced at her face gently: "There is indeed no such lady among those who buy clothes."

Zhuangtang Weijia breathed a sigh of relief silently, and his eyes became a little friendlier when he looked at her.

Inspector Asa felt worried for a while, feeling like a few hairs had fallen out: Isn't it really Zhuangtang Weijia?

Just as he was thinking about it, his phone suddenly vibrated.

——Chief Anna, who stayed at the scene of the crime, made a phone call.

Inspector Asa picked up the call and listened for a while, gradually showing a shocked expression.

After a while, he hung up the phone and looked at Zhuangtang Weijia again, his eyes no longer as aggressive as before: "The fingerprints of the deceased were detected on the fragments of the glass in the cafe - it seems that we came here in vain Yes, the goth loli who went to the cafe at noon was indeed the deceased himself."

Zhuangtang Weijia stroked her chest and relaxed: "In this case, I will completely get rid of the suspicion."

Seeing Inspector Asa nodded reluctantly, she couldn't help but smile a little, but quickly restrained it: "In order to cooperate with the investigation, I didn't have the nerve to speak - in fact, I had an appointment with a client in the afternoon, and it was almost late. …”

She raised her wrist to look at her watch.

But when he raised his hand halfway, he was suddenly startled.

The next moment, Zhuangtang Weijia took out her mobile phone as if nothing had happened, checked the time on her mobile phone, and continued what she had just said: "We are almost late."

"Wait a little longer." Although Inspector Asa's suspicion of her has lessened, he still feels that something is not right about this woman. "This is a murder case. The client will understand you."

Zhuangtang Weijia still wanted to leave, but Inspector Asa tried hard to stop her.

In the chaos, Miss Spider drove the puppet and stood on the edge of the crowd, her eyes quietly observing the scene.

Not long after, her eyes turned slightly and landed on Jiang Xia, looking at him with slight curiosity - she rarely came out to support the puppet, but at this time, she suddenly turned into a human, and could not see the master of the spiritual medium being sneaky. He was messing around with something, and he was really not used to it.

…

Jiang Xia had just taken advantage of the chaos to switch back to her original body, and was currently lowering her head to send a message to Chief Anna.

After pressing the send button, he raised his head and glanced at the corridor behind the store.

——Conan seemed to be moving in that direction.

Jiang Xia: "..." If I remember correctly, walking a little further along the corridor, Subaru Okiya was still hiding in the bedroom.

I don't know how things will develop if these two people meet together... It's very interesting, let's play for a while.

Thinking this, he looked at Zhuangtang Weijia, who had hurriedly got rid of Inspector Asa's obstruction and was about to leave the store, and suddenly said:

"Are you leaving in such a hurry to get rid of the criminal evidence hidden nearby as soon as possible?"

"Evidence?!" Zhuangtang Weijia was irritated by this word, "There is Weihong's fingerprint on the cup, and it was her who went to the coffee shop! And in this case, she arrived at the same store within ten minutes after she left I don’t have time to go to the park restroom to kill people - you can’t figure out such a simple thing? I think your reputation as a detective is a result of speculation!"

Jiang Xia listened to her angry voice and searched her carefully, but still couldn't find anything.

——When she was angry with Conan just now, Zhuangtang Yuika clearly showed some murderous intent, but now facing him, she refused to give him any more.

Jiang Xia: "..." Differential treatment, this is naked differential treatment.

But this kind of thing depends entirely on the other party's mood, and there is no way to complain.

Jiang Xia could only swallow the words silently, not paying attention to such trivial matters:

"When the deceased entered the store, she had heavy lipstick on her mouth. But although the cup that was broken in the store had the deceased's fingerprints on it, there was no lipstick mark on it - it was really the cup she used in the store. ?"

Zhuangtang Weijia froze and forced a smile: "You don't understand. If your lipstick gets on the rim of the cup, you must wipe it off immediately. This is what we ladies should do."

When Inspector Asa heard this, he also felt that something was wrong, and felt like he had grabbed the murderer's fox tail.

He snorted coldly: "You should think about this before you say it - even if it passes by, we can detect it."

Zhuangtang Weijia's mind was spinning very quickly, and when she heard this, she really changed her mind:

"That must be because she never drank at all and only touched it with her hand, so there are only fingerprints and no lip marks on the cup - if the waiter failed to put the cup where she felt comfortable, then she would probably take it again Pick up the cup, adjust its position. Or even just play with it out of boredom while waiting for someone, that’s normal.”

"This is indeed normal, but your behavior is not normal." Jiang Xia said, "You were sitting where the deceased had been, so you spilled her water glass. But in fact, when a normal person has a date with a friend, , if you come and see that your friend is not there, you will usually sit on the opposite side of the friend's seat.

"But you specifically chose the side with the water glass to sit on, and you happened to drop the glass. You happened to splash the water in the glass on the menu, table and chairs, and when you were wiping those places, you happened to wipe it off. All the fingerprints left by the deceased only left traces of her visit on the fragments of the water glass..."

"If there are too many coincidences, it's probably not a coincidence."

Speaking of this, Jiang Xia suddenly paused.

——For some reason, the moment he finished speaking, the square face of Vodka suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Jiang Xia: "..." The brainwashing power of this bucket of ice cream is really strong. After listening to him and Gin talking about it so much, even I, who is involved in Uzuo, can't help but associate "coincidence" with "Uzuo".