Conan’s Corpse Picker

Inspector Megure looked in the direction of the sound and looked at the box carefully, but he had no clue. He had to wave to the technicians: "Come and take a look."

Soon, the purpose of this instrument was revealed: "Inspector, this is a remote control projector."

"Oh?" Inspector Megure looked at the machine hidden at the crime scene, frowned, and felt that things were not simple. "Such an empty warehouse, but there is such a thing hidden, and there is no dust on it, it should have been put here not long ago... Play the video inside and see what it has!"

The technician responded and squatted down to operate it carefully.

Soon, a beam of light shot out from the projector and fell on the wall.

On the snow-white wall, two black figures emerged. They stood one in front and one behind. The latter raised the knife in his hand and stabbed the former's back heavily.

"This?!" The staff in the hospital immediately made some associations, "Isn't this the scene that Mr. Yamada has been describing? Is this what he saw before?"

Dr. Hei Shan seemed to remember something and looked at Officer Takagi: "Mr. Police, is this the scene you and Mr. Yamada saw in the ward just now?"

Takagi nodded hesitantly: "It should be correct."

Vodka turned his head to look at the kind-looking doctor, and a lot of bad premonitions surged in his heart.

And in his unspeakable gaze, Dr. Hei Shan sighed: "If this is the case, I have a guess."

"Hmm?" Inspector Megure's brother's radar moved, "Tell me."

Dr. Hei Shan: "In fact, this machine is what Mr. Yamada used to fabricate an alibi - what Mr. Yamada and Officer Takagi saw in the ward was just the murder projection played by this remote control projector.

"When the righteous police saw this scene, of course they would rush over to check it out immediately. Then Mr. Yamada found a way to get rid of Officer Takagi and rushed to the "crime scene" first.

"He killed Dr. Shirai who was curiously checking the projector, and then retreated to the door to pretend to be an ordinary witness passing by. However, a real witness happened to pass by nearby and saw him standing next to the body - everyone saw what happened later."

Vodka's expression twisted in an instant: "..." This bastard doctor usually pretended to be kind, but he didn't expect to be so decisive in backstabbing!

For a moment, he wanted to stuff Dr. Montenegro into an iron bucket, step on him a few times and sink him to the bottom of the sea... However, under the watch of many policemen, the innocent Mr. Yamada could only take a deep breath and said weakly: "I, I didn't..."

Suddenly he remembered something and looked at the knife stuck in the back of the body: By the way, he didn't touch this knife, and there must be no fingerprints on the knife!

If the police were only allowed to examine the marks on the knife without recording his fingerprints, then perhaps...

"By the way, when Mr. Yamada committed the crime with a knife, he should have worn gloves." Dr. Kuroyama touched his chin and said like a detective, "I remember that he always had this kind of thing in his pocket."

"..." Vodka's plan was shattered, and he was angry and embarrassed for a moment, "I am a detective assistant, what's wrong with carrying gloves with me! There is no blood on my gloves, if you don't believe it, you can take them for testing."

Dr. Kuroyama looked as if he had suddenly realized something: "No wonder the knife on Shirai was not pulled out, it turned out to avoid splashing blood."

"..." Vodka's fists hardened.

Conan looked at him quietly: "..." This kind of lawless lunatic actually has this day... By the way, was the person killed by Vodka?

Everything seemed to be going smoothly, but Inspector Megure felt a little sorry for his brother. He hesitated a little: "But if the murderer was really Mr. Yamada, why would he kill a doctor who had nothing to do with him?"

Dr. Heishan: "Actually, it's not that he has nothing to do with him. If I remember correctly, Mr. Yamada has been insisting on having Dr. Shirai as his attending physician since the first time he came to the hospital.

"Before, I just thought that Mr. Yamada was attracted by Shirai's resume, but now it seems... do they have some unknown hatred?"

Inspector Megure looked at Vodka: "Is there such a thing?"

Vodka wanted to shake his head, but the nurse nearby nodded faster than anyone else. The little nurse remembered her previous experiences: "I can testify that Mr. Yamada did always want to find Dr. Shirai."

Vodka, who felt that he was the enemy of the world for a moment: "..."

Inspector Megure hissed, and for Jiang Xia's sake, he still wanted to give this fan brother a chance to explain: "Brother Yamada, why do you always want to find Dr. Shirai? "

Vodka: "..." I want to tell you, but can I say it! If I don't tell you, I still have a chance to survive. If I tell you, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk out of this building alive!

Conan looked up at his complicated expression, thinking: Vodka's reaction doesn't really look like a murderer, but more like he can't say it... Is his predicament today a coincidence, or is someone doing it on purpose?

"But if it's the latter, doesn't it mean that someone has made an innocent life into a trap to trap Vodka? This..." Conan realized that something was wrong, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, "This doesn't sound like something a normal person would do. Could it be that my previous judgment was wrong, and the enemy of the Black Organization is not a good person... but a more dense black?"

Conan's cold sweat quietly slipped down, he silently swallowed back what he wanted to say, and began to pretend that he was just an ordinary child half a beat slower.

Beside him, Vodka was a little surprised that this little bitch didn't add fuel to the fire.

However, now, he didn't have much attention to pay attention to this kid. He was sweating more than Conan, thinking frantically about how to get out of the current situation - his series of experiences, in the mouth of this bastard Dr. Kuroyama, turned into a premeditated murder... It was simply unreasonable. This black-hearted doctor must be in the same group with Uzo!

Inspector Megure saw that no one refuted, and sighed: "Mr. Yamada, why don't you go back to the Metropolitan Police Department with us to ask..."

"Wait."

Suddenly, a voice came and interrupted Inspector Megure's words.

Vodka was startled and turned around suddenly, and saw a figure outside the corridor that he would never forget, walking leisurely against the light.

Jiang Xia seemed to have been listening in for a while. He said to Inspector Megure: "Although Mr. Yamada is indeed suspicious, there is no physical evidence that can directly prove that he killed someone. Instead of focusing on him, it is better to check other possibilities first."

"Brother Jiang Xia!" Inspector Megure looked surprised, "Why are you here?"