Conan’s Corpse Picker

After a careful recollection, the nurse shook her head belatedly: "No. Dr. Heishan's office is a suite, with a desk outside and a bed for resting inside. When I brought the coffee over, the door between the inside and outside was half-closed, he was inside and I was outside, so..."

Recalling this, the nurse paused, and suddenly felt that the direction of this topic was not right.

She quickly added: "But, but Dr. Heishan did talk to me through the door at that time - I recognized his voice, it was definitely him!"

Jiang Xia: "In fact, when I went out just now, I stopped by Dr. Heishan's office. In addition to the bed, there is also a bedside table in the inner room, and there is a landline on the bedside table that can play sound."

"Landline..." Inspector Megure and the detective brother understood at once, "Could it be that when the case happened, when talking to the nurse, Mr. Heishan was not there In the office, but somewhere else, talking to the people in the room with the landline? "

Jiang Xia nodded: "For today's murder, Dr. Heishan made himself develop the habit of drinking coffee at 11:30 every night and asking the nurse to deliver the coffee to his room. "

"At about 11 o'clock tonight, Dr. Heishan used the pre-prepared phone card and mobile phone to call his landline. After the call was connected, he pressed the speaker button on the landline.

"Then he rushed to the room opposite Mr. Yamada's ward and killed Dr. Shirai who was scheduled there by him.

"After confirming that the people on the other side saw this scene, Dr. Heishan turned off the lights in the room and put down the projector in the dark.

"Soon, the nurse delivered the coffee to his office. While evacuating from the scene, Dr. Heishan talked to her through the air with his mobile phone, creating the illusion that he was in the office. "

Speaking of this, Jiang Xia glanced at Vodka, as if he was sighing at the other party's good luck: "In fact, what Dr. Heishan originally wanted to use should be some frame-up methods with a higher success rate - such as not leaving in a hurry after killing Dr. Shirai, but hiding behind the door, waiting for Mr. Yamada to come in and knock him unconscious, then pulling his hand and letting him hold the dagger behind the dead man, so as to leave fingerprints on the handle of the dagger..."

Vodka: "? !"

Jiang Xia praised: "However, in the bank robbery incident not long ago, Mr. Yamada bravely put down a robber who held him hostage - perhaps because of this scene, Dr. Heishan felt that he could not force it, so he changed to a more troublesome method, which is now. "

Everyone sighed and lamented the insidiousness of Dr. Montenegro.

But when these words fell into Vodka's ears, they completely changed their meaning.

Vodka: "..." You kid wanted to deal with me like this?!

Thinking about the state when he rushed into the crime scene, and thinking about if someone attacked him from behind at that time...

Vodka's cold sweat fell quietly.

"It's a good thing that the plan has been changed, otherwise even if I clear the suspicion, I will leave my fingerprints on the murder weapon, and those fingerprints will be kept as files by the police, becoming traces that are difficult to erase. Once I..."

As Vodka thought about it, he couldn't help but sizzle the vanilla ice cream: "What a vicious doctor! Speaking of which, he was able to resist and didn't use this method of kicking someone when he was down. Could it be that Wuzo is really as his elder brother said... very sensible? "

This thought flashed through his mind, and Vodka was suddenly shocked: think about the various explosions he had experienced, think about the multiple traps he had to be extremely cautious to avoid... or to be more specific, think about the gun that the robber had pointed at his forehead a few days ago and was ready to fire - have sense? This is not sense at all!

"The only difference is that if my fingerprints are exposed because of the case designed by Uzo, then rounding it off, it can also be regarded as leaking information from the organization."

Vodka secretly reminded himself not to let down his guard against that little bitch: "In other words, even if that kid has sense, he doesn't have the sense to spare my life, but the sense to get rid of himself completely! ”

While Vodka was brainstorming.

Next to him, the silent Dr. Montenegro also had a brainstorming process that was as fast as his, and left a cold sweat that was as heavy as his.

Dr. Montenegro: "..." He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that from the tone and expression, the young detective didn't seem to be speculating, but more like he had seen those scenes with his own eyes and was repeating them as they were.

When he thought that he was secretly preparing to kill and happily raised the knife to kill his enemies, there was a pair of invisible eyes quietly watching him behind him... He couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.

"... No, how could this be possible!"

Dr. Montenegro took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and adjusted his mentality. He whispered in his heart:

"After all, this is my first time to kill someone. Even if I have done psychological preparation in advance, I can't help feeling nervous. This nervousness must have affected my judgment-the other side is a famous detective. If he really saw it, how could he just watch quietly? He must have rushed up to stop it with blood.

"To put it another way, even if he is not a hot-blooded person, I have already checked the surroundings when I committed the crime, so it is impossible for anyone or any hidden camera to witness it... Humph, this guy might have deliberately pretended to be like this to trick me - he actually dared to play psychological warfare with a psychologist, how arrogant."

Dr. Heishan gradually calmed down, and he put on a calm elder's attitude: "Little classmate, this is just your speculation. The methods you mentioned seem to make sense at first glance, but in fact, it is only one of thousands of possibilities.

"Although you don't believe it, I was indeed in the office when the case happened. At that time, I was answering a complaint call from an anonymous person. As a doctor, there are inevitably some diseases that cannot be cured, and there will always be patients and their families who come to me to complain. I don't want my colleagues to see me embarrassed when I was scolded, so I hid inside to answer the phone. "

"If you really think that the murderer is me..." Dr. Heishan laughed, and finally couldn't hide his resentment towards the detective opposite, "Then show me the actual evidence that I am the murderer, instead of showing off your reasoning that seems to make sense at first glance, but is actually full of loopholes. "

Jiang Xia listened to his rebuttal patiently, but did not answer directly. Instead, he turned around and whispered a few words to the policeman next to him.

The forensic police officer nodded and ran to get an evidence bag.

Dr. Heishan frowned and looked over, his eyes suddenly paused - in the transparent evidence bag, there was an empty package of fast food and a box of milk that had been drunk.