Conan’s Corpse Picker

Mao Lilan's focus was on another thing: "I didn't expect that Chinatown is so far away, and it has already reached Kanagawa Prefecture..."

Jiang Xia paid the fare when she got off the bus, but she didn't pay attention to how much she spent. If I had known this, I should have asked my father to drive them here. The fare saved in this way would be enough for two more big meals.

Next to them, the Kanagawa Prefecture police did not hear what several high school students were discussing. As a group of independent police officers who usually do not have so many detective brothers to assist them, they have been busy in an orderly manner.

After a skilled operation, the police officer trotted back and told the Henggou Police Department: "The deceased's name is Kawabata Shiro, 46 ​​years old, and his current occupation is a film producer. According to preliminary judgment, his death was caused by cyanide poisoning. asphyxia."

"Cyanide?" Henggou Police Department clicked, "It's either cyanide, arsenic, or caustic soda... Where did this group of murderers get so much poison recently?"

Jiang Xia: "..." Arsenic and sodium hydroxide? These two toxins are not that common in Tokyo. Do criminal activities in Kanagawa Prefecture have a unique style?

He touched his pockets, eager to stuff his business card into the group of policemen in front of him.

Next to him, Conan was also thinking about this issue: "..." Although there is no evidence, the black organization must be one of the sources of the toxin... They should be killed quickly to prevent these guys from continuing to cause trouble to everyone!

At the same time, the vodka hidden upstairs also nodded in sympathy: "..." In other words, who is supplying them with poison? This kind of guy who helps others in misfortune should be dragged out of the oven! ——He didn’t know anything else. Anyway, those bastards in the organization who made mistakes that led to the leakage of cyanide have been sent to see God by Brother Gin.

The Henggou Police Department didn't know that his casual complaint had aroused so many resonances. He was still only paying attention to the case in front of him: "Since the death was caused by poisoning, what did the deceased eat before his death?"

"Well..." the young police officer glanced at the people in the restaurant, "according to the witness, the waiter who served the dishes, the last thing the deceased ate was Peking duck burrito - he said Not long after the deceased had eaten the bread, he fell down on the dining table with a look of pain on his face. "

The Henggou Police Department took one look at the oily and tender roast duck, and then remembered that he came to work hungry. He couldn't help but muttered: "If you can have Peking duck as your last supper, this guy is very lucky."

"..." The subordinates have become accustomed to this police department occasionally failing to grasp the key points - based on this point alone, the crew-cut and ferocious Henggou Police Department in front of them is actually quite similar to the confused coral-headed Henggou Police Department in Izu. As expected, It's a pair of twins.

The subordinate pretended that he didn't think anything, and continued to talk about the key points as if nothing had happened: "It's just that no toxic reaction was detected in the Peking duck. In addition, the waiter who served the food did not carry any cyanide.

"In other words, we believe that the deceased's hands were already contaminated with lethal potassium cyanide before grabbing the Peking duck burrito."

"I see." The Henggou Police Department understood and turned to look at the large group of people at the table. "It seems that the murderer who poisoned the deceased is among these diners at the same table."

He turned around and strode up to the crowd: "Tell me about your relationship with the deceased."

Looking up at his oppressive eyes and his oppressive height, the assistant director stuttered a bit when he spoke:

"Me, we are from the same crew. The movie we are working on will start shooting soon, but who knows, a few days ago, the heroine who was scheduled to work suddenly suffered a fracture in a car accident. So we discussed how to solve this matter while eating. "

The director nodded: "We all thought it would be better to stop filming instead of replacing people, but Kawabata..." He pointed to the body lying on the table, "He didn't think so, he insisted on finishing the movie."

The screenwriter continued: "In the middle of our discussion just now, those high school students suddenly came to the store and had a small conflict with the front desk. Kawabata felt that the girl with long black hair and straight hair was very suitable for the image of the heroine, so she Invite them to come and share a table with us.”

"So that's it." The Henggou Police Department glanced back and forth among the people. After all, he was still a little concerned. He stared at the familiar face among them and asked Jiang Xia, "Have I seen you somewhere?"

Suzuki Sonoko: "?" This is a terrible and classic way of talking. Sure enough, this guy from Kanagawa Prefecture also likes Jiang Xia's ability to solve crimes.

She cleared her throat and was about to speak, but at this moment, the Henggou Police Department stared at Jiang Xia's pocket and said suspiciously: "Don't you have any history of smoking and beating someone?"

Conan thought of the swing stick and lighter that Jiang Xia carried with him: "!"

Vodka: "!!" Yes, yes! Hurry, take him back to the police station, and then I will immediately call the silence squad to cooperate with you and nip this dangerous juvenile delinquent in the bud!

In his mind, a wonderful vision slowly unfolded.

However, at this moment, a voice came, and Conan said in his innocent voice: "Uncle policeman, you don't usually watch TV. Brother Jiang Xia is a famous detective who has arrested many criminals. The stick on his body is It's not for beating people, it's for parrying. Many prisoners carry such long machetes, and your police are always late. If it weren't for this swing stick, he would have died heroically. La."

Vodka: "..."

It turns out that raising children has this kind of use. Many people think that children will not lie, and the words spoken by an innocent child with a voice full of admiration are obviously more contagious-as expected, as soon as Conan finished speaking, Inspector Yokomizo's suspicious eyes loosened.

"Cunning Uzo, how many layers of defense has he put on himself." Vodka gritted his teeth angrily, "If you want him to stumble, you must first cut off that hateful little minions... But of course I can't do this kind of thing, it would be best if a righteous man fell from the sky."

For example, the policeman downstairs who looks upright is very good.

However, soon, in his expectant eyes, Inspector Yokomizo seemed to remember something.

The man with a fierce face hissed: "Detective...it turns out to be you."

-Last time, the twin brothers rarely took time to have a meal together. Inspector Yokomizo originally wanted to share some skills with his disappointing brother, but in the end he heard the other party talk about a lot of legendary stories of high school detectives solving cases. And his brother actually envied Tokyo's Inspector Megure for having a good brother like Jiang Xia...