Conan’s Corpse Picker

Jiang Xia was looking at the blue porcelain bottle when she suddenly smelled the aroma of ice cream rising next to her.

He was refreshed and wanted to give Vodka an encouraging look, but he was worried about disturbing the friendly exchange between this colleague and Conan. So in the end, he had no choice but to pretend he didn't see anything and turned his attention to the desk again.

"This pattern and color..." Jiang Xia walked to the blue porcelain bottle and looked down at it. "It is very similar to the cup that fell next to the assistant lady's body."

"I seem to have seen it at an exhibition. This is not the vase that kid was talking about, but a kettle." Suzuki Sonoko also walked over. Suddenly she noticed something, squatted down and poked the flower next to the desk. Carpet, surprised, "Why is it wet here?"

Jiang Xia didn't touch the porcelain kettle. She just leaned over the mouth of the bottle and looked at it: "The water inside is not full. The water on the ground should be spilled from here."

At the door, Vodka heard Jiang Xia's voice and immediately turned his attention away from Conan.

He glanced here twice, and his vigilant eyes finally fell on Suzuki Sonoko: "..." What is this guy doing? He actually wants to be Uzo's assistant, and he looks decent... It seems that his speculation just now is a bit arbitrary. In time, this female high school student will also become a formidable enemy.

The innocent high school girl was unaware of the alertness coming from the door.

Suzuki Sonoko looked at the water bottle on the desk, and then remembered what happened in Haitang Yangtai's house just now, and couldn't help but scratch her head: "Mrs. Haitang's water glass is with the assistant lady, and her sleeping pills are with Mr. Haitang... Could it be that she killed three people with two peaches? Plan to kill those two people?"

Vodka listened attentively to the conversation here. While listening, he muttered in his heart: "..." Is this how two peaches kill three people? When Wu Zuo's assistant dared to use idioms indiscriminately, it was so priceless!

"If this continues, Uzo will sooner or later be unable to help but arrange a new script for her." Vodka sincerely hopes that Uzo and his forces will fight among themselves as soon as possible: "But I do understand what she means... But it is a pity that she has created such a It’s not the stupid woman on the desk who is causing trouble, but the guy next to you.”

The two good classmates were unaware of his silent prayer.

Jiang Xia stepped on the clues slowly and glanced at the trash can next to the desk.

In the bucket were some crumpled paper balls, two empty beer cans, and two unopened chocolate chip cookies.

"Why did you throw it away before eating it?" Suzuki Sonoko also followed her lead. She turned her head and glanced at the packaging of the chocolate biscuits on the table, and became even more confused. "It's not bad. It's still a long time before the expiration date."

Conan came over at some point. He remembered something and looked at the computer with a black screen on the desk: "Since this aunt died in front of the computer, did she use the computer to leave a death message? - In the novel That’s how it’s written!”

Vodka: "..." novel? Hehe, that’s probably how Uzo’s scripts are written.

Jiang Xia nodded in approval. He took out a pen and poked the switch with the tip of the pen that would not erase fingerprints.

There was a soft click and the screen lit up - this computer that had been kept at home all year round actually had no password.

As the two people watched, an open document was displayed on the screen, with several keywords jotted down on it.

Conan saw the light on the screen and stood on tiptoe anxiously: "What's written on it?"

Mao Lilan was afraid of the body lying in front of the computer. He took two steps and then stopped hesitantly: "Conan, don't touch the table. It will leave fingerprints that will interfere with the police's investigation of the case!"

Vodka stopped at the door far away, not wanting to leave any traces in the house: "..." Listen, is this the reaction a normal female high school student should have - this innocent girl who seems to be the furthest away from the murder, is indeed He has also been quietly infected with Uzo's aura for a long time. This gang is so dangerous. When can he leave?

Vodka was eager to return, but he didn't dare to say anything: if Uzo heard what he said, he would pull out the gun and give it to him. Then he turned around and met several cars of police who had just arrived at the scene...

Vodka: "..." Forget it, forget it, as the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Overcome it and stay a little longer, the dawn of victory is right in front of you!

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The three companions couldn't see the screen for various reasons, so Jiang Xia simply read it out for them considerately: "There are only three lines of words - 'circle of irony', 'wrong touch', 'the only remaining winner speaks out'" laughing out loud'."

The two female high school students didn't quite understand it, but they felt confused behind these simple words: "...What do you mean?"

Vodka also said furiously behind his back: "..." Although I don't know what it means, I know how to get the answer - ask the guy who came with you, he must have a share of credit for these lines.

Jiang Xia suddenly looked at him: "Mr. Yamada, what do you think?"

Vodka: "..."

He didn't want to speak, but under Jiang Xia's gaze, he could only say as if nothing had happened: "It doesn't look like a death message commonly seen at murder scenes, but more like a set of scripts in the embryonic stage - although I haven't read the full text yet, but just based on Those few words can make people feel a chill coming from the soles of their feet. This woman must be a genius in writing."

...Although I don't like this kid Uzuo, he has never been able to flatter him. Now for the sake of my own life, I can only endure the humiliation and praise him according to his preferences.

Vodka: "..." Although he is a senior cadre and cannot rush to flatter his juniors - but he was praising Mrs. Haitang, not Uzuo, so it is not a shame!

Conan was slightly startled by these words: "..." I always felt that Vodka's words meant something, especially the sentence "script"...script? Wait, is this incident related to that unknown organization cadre? !

What happened in the cave before? What are these gangsters planning?

Conan only felt that a terrifying shadow was slowly approaching and was about to envelope him, but when he thought about it carefully, he had no clue.

The two of them went their separate ways, and only the detective was still working diligently to solve the case.

Jiang Xia looked around again, then stood up: "Many tiny marks are difficult to discern with the naked eye. Let's go out and protect the scene first, and wait until the police arrive."

Several people returned to the yard. This villa is built in the suburbs, far away from the city, and it will take a certain amount of time for the police to arrive.

Conan was still staring at the vodka at first, but the case of no survivors in the villa also aroused his great interest.

Gradually, as the vodka showed no change at all, the balance of Conan's attention gradually tilted.