Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 1871 1871 [Become Uzo] Please vote for me (づど)

Torimaru Naoko thought of the first person who died by her hands, and sighed silently: "When I came back to my senses, my fragile-minded ex-boyfriend had already died in the entrance hall of my house.

“Of course I thought about surrendering to the police, but I couldn’t accept the thought that my life, which had finally improved, would fall back into the mire because of this kind of rubbish.

"So after thinking for a long time, I decided to dispose of the body quietly. But as soon as I dragged it out, I met President Inozuka who happened to come to see me."

Naoko Tormaru had a complicated look on her face: "When he bumped into me, I originally thought everything was over. Who knew he actually... didn't say anything or criticize me harshly. Instead, he helped me dispose of the body."

Maya Hashimoto: "..." That's it. For peripheral members, disposing of corpses is a basic job that is often done, and it is as difficult as going out to take out the garbage.

By disposing of a corpse casually, they can leave behind a subordinate who has great potential and will be loyal to them. This is a very good deal for them.

...But there is a problem.

If Toriyama Naoko is Usa, why would he need someone like Inozuka Jiro to help him?

Maya Hashimoto had a bad premonition in her heart, and quickly thought in an optimistic direction: Nine years is enough to change a young man beyond recognition, and it can also make a young genius grow to an unimaginable level.

After this incident, Toriyama Naoko realized that killing without leaving traces was the best way, so she began to study the case and write scripts, and then gradually felt that Inozuka Jiro, the person who introduced her to the industry, was also a threat. So I killed people... Damn it, I can't make it up anymore!

...Is she really not Uzo?

Next to her, Toriyama Naoko finally couldn't help but glance at Maya Hashimoto: "..." From just now, this man has been looking at her with strange eyes. The look in his eyes was unpredictable, ups and downs, so complicated that even she couldn't understand it. But it's obviously the first time I've met this person... It's really strange.

There are many weirdos in the world, but Toriyama Naoko did not struggle with this for too long. She continued: "President Inozuka saved me, and I decided at that time that I would repay him by serving him for the rest of my life.

"After that, I no longer worked as a model, but became the ghost designer behind him, designing wedding dresses in his name, and helping him... help him take care of various businesses, allowing the club to develop to its current level. . Although this was different from the way I had envisioned my life ahead, after all, it was to repay my kindness, so I just quietly did it."

"But not long ago..." Toriyama Naoko's peaceful face gradually showed some unconcealable murderous intent:

"When I passed by the office, I happened to hear President Inozuka talking to Kasuke Inukai. President Inozuka planned to officially hand over the position of vice president to him.

"Forget it just the position, but they actually talked about my killing someone - the president actually told Kasuke Inukai about that matter. Kasuke Inukai and I have always been at odds with each other, and President Inozuka knew this clearly. , but still gave me the handle!"

"I trust him so much, more than my parents, but in his eyes, I'm probably just a useful tool for him to use to develop the Putuo Club. As long as he meets another subordinate he likes, he can throw away trash at any time. Throw me away." Toriyama Naoko sneered, "In that case, I will use the method most suitable for a trash like me to get the club he cares about most."

…

Although there seems to be another hidden story behind the incident, except for Tormaru Naoko, all the parties involved in the incident were wiped out, and the police have no way of continuing to investigate.

Fortunately, the case was finally solved.

The police left with Toriyama Naoko, who took the initiative to confess the crime.

Jiang Xia watched them go away, then walked to the end of the corridor and glanced down through the window.

The mermaid floated on his shoulder, looked over there, raised her hand and gestured, reminding him to remember to take his classmates for a walk nearby: For some reason, the density of the murderous air in this area was much higher than elsewhere.

"It's normal to have murderous intent, after all..." Jiang Xia thought, tapping her fingers unconsciously on the window sill a few times, "But the quality is just that, it's not worth a special trip. You should follow up and check the situation. If it falls off Bring back any ghost or murderous spirit."

With that said, he picked up the mermaid and threw it out.

Then, with the ghosts yelling and slapping him back, he returned to the stairs and continued to do what he had to do.

Just at this time, a group of reporters who heard the sound came running up the stairs.

Seeing Jiang Xia, the eyes of this group of case reporters who were already familiar with him were bright, and they gathered around like hungry tigers: "I heard that there has been a twist in the murder case of a senior executive of a design company. Is there another person who is the real culprit?"

"High-level extermination case? Is this the title you gave this case?" Jiang Xia smiled, "If so, the name of this case can be changed - you must be very interested in the methods of the real murderer. .”

Reporters: "!"

Jiang Xia finished explaining the case in a few words.

Although they listened to the abbreviated version, the reporters couldn't help but admire it while listening. When they came back to their senses, they had already chosen a new title: The scriptwriter behind the scenes was arrested! ——The seemingly closed-loop case is just a stage play arranged in advance. Please see xxx for the truth.

Maya Hashimoto glanced at their notebooks, and while she was numb, she couldn't help but couldn't help but conditioned her brain to spin: "..." It's like, and it's like again... These adjectives can indeed make people easily think of that terrible... Guy.

Alas, it would be great if it were true. It's a pity that Uzo wouldn't be arrested and sent to prison so easily.

After the reporters left.

Jiang Xia glanced at Maya Hashimoto: "What's wrong? My mood suddenly became so bad."

Maya Hashimoto was listless and suddenly remembered something. He tentatively asked Jiang Xia: "Is this the prey you want to catch?"

"If this case is a case that can be solved, yes." Jiang Xia frowned, "But being so careless... is still a little behind the standard of the 'mastermind' in my impression."

Sure enough, isn't it... Maya Hashimoto's mood suddenly worsened.

But he still wanted to struggle politely: "Actually, the front desk camera you mentioned is a bluff, right? I've seen that camera, and it was installed at an angle that could capture the guest's face, but when taking the key and returning the key, However, the position of the guest's hand will be blocked by the back of the front desk, and the key is also stored on the same side. During the entire access process, the camera will not capture the key at all."

Jiang Xia glanced at him: "You have good observation skills." Sure enough, you have the potential to be a detective.