Conan’s Corpse Picker

"It's the two of us." The director walked up to the screenwriter. "But there were few people at that time, so the four of us sat scattered. Everyone was separated by more than one meter, especially because we were far away from Kawabata - if we wanted to replace him I’m afraid I have to lie down on the table to use the wet wipes.”

The Henggou Police Department looked left and right and fell into silence: "..."

So... I still can't escape choosing 1 out of 3.

No, this time it’s even 1 out of 4.

Just as he was thinking about it, the assistant director cautiously spoke: "I have been sitting directly opposite the deceased, and it is completely impossible to change his wipes - so I am innocent, right."

Henggou Police Department: "..."

If he had gone back two minutes, he would have dared to nod confidently.

But now...

Henggou Police Department cleared his throat: "It's too early to say this now. Don't worry, we will investigate clearly."

Conan suddenly interrupted: "Then let's start with the deceased's pants."

The Henggou Police Department was startled: "Pants?"

Conan nodded: "The reason why we changed positions is because Sister Xiaolan accidentally knocked over the soup. At that time, the soup spilled on the deceased's leg, and the deceased wiped it with his own wet wipes - that is to say, through Check whether there is potassium cyanide on the deceased's pants, and you can determine the approximate time when the wet wipe was stained with potassium cyanide."

The police officer from the forensics department did not expect that this first-grade child would think so clearly. He nodded like he was looking at a rare animal: "Okay."

Vodka: "..."

I still have high hopes for you, but why are you so quickly led away by that insidious primary school student? ! Whatever you want to investigate, listen to me and detain these two guys on the spot. You will definitely not arrest the wrong person!

However, as a spectator hiding in the shadows, he could only watch reluctantly as the police officers acted under the control of their little minions.

…

Soon, something happened that surprised Vodka.

"There was no potassium cyanide on the deceased's pants?"

Even the Henggou Police Department was a little surprised by this result: "In other words, when the deceased wiped his pants that had been stained with porridge, there was no poison on the wet wipes... So it was indeed after he changed seats for the last time that someone poisoned him. of?"

After changing seats for the last time, those sitting on both sides of the deceased were Jiang Xia and Conan.

...the problem has circled back to its original starting point.

Conan: "???" What's going on? Is Jiang Xia really a suspect?

Vodka was shocked and almost laughed out loud. The wonderful scene of "Uzo was exposed and caught, Vodka heroically silenced him on the way and killed him on the spot" once again appeared in his mind...

Then he pressed down forcefully with the steely perseverance that was like recovering from drug addiction.

"I will never relax until the last moment when the handcuffs are placed on that boy's hands." Vodka took a deep breath.

The moment he lowered his gaze, he suddenly realized something, and his eyes suddenly turned to the crowd of onlookers crowded downstairs.

Because of the angle, he could only see a small piece of the hair of the group of people, and just now, why did he feel...

"Am I dazzled? Is there a knitted hat moving in the crowd?"

Vodka rubbed his eyes, stood on tiptoes and pressed against the crack of the door, trying to look down. However, the damn railings and floor at the edge of the patio cruelly blocked his view.

If he stuck his head out again, he would fall out. Vodka could only reluctantly withdraw his gaze and try to use his brain to deduce the situation downstairs.

"Knitted hat... Although in this weather, it is normal for passersby to wear a furry hat, but it is very strange to still wear it in the store. It is even weirder than wearing sunglasses at night."

He pushed up the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and two figures appeared in his mind: "Combined with Uzo who is here, is that person outside Maya Hashimoto? Or...that terrifying silver bullet?"

Thinking of this, his breathing, which was not heavy at all, quietly became lighter. He felt that this ordinary Chinese restaurant suddenly became dangerous.

"That guy Uzo really has a backup plan." Vodka wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "So is it Maya Hashimoto or Shuichi Akai who is downstairs? According to the worst-case scenario, if it is Akai, am I Should I report the matter to brother immediately?”

With this thought in mind, Vodka took out his cell phone, clicked on his mailbox... and then silently stopped.

"Given Big Brother's attitude towards Akai Shuichi, if he hears that guy is here, he will definitely try his best to make Akai survive." Vodka muttered in his heart:

"But it's beyond my reach, and the only member of the organization here right now is Uzo... I'm going to stop Akai Shuichi? And I have to team up with Uzo?"

He shuddered silently and firmly stuffed the phone back into his pocket.

"I didn't look in that direction at all just now." Vodka nodded secretly, "Because I was worried about Uzo, I looked intently at where he was. As for the knitted hat or the figure suspected of Akai Shuichi... I didn't see it. Didn’t see it at all!”

…

When Vodka is engaged in a fierce psychological battle.

Downstairs, the persecution of the innocent detective continues.

Henggou Police Department said to Jiang Xia: "And according to the waiter, the deceased's chopsticks once fell to the ground together with the porridge bowl, so he took a new pair of chopsticks and handed them to the deceased. Potassium cyanide was also not detected on that pair of chopsticks. existence - generally speaking, the time available for poisoning is extremely short. Of all the people present, only you and this 7-year-old child have the opportunity to do such a thing. "

Jiang Xia touched his chin, as if he was a little persuaded, and asked, "What about my motive for committing the crime?"

Henggou Police Department sighed and suddenly pointed to Mao Lilan aside: "Because you have a crush on this girl."

The two female high school students looked confused: "???"

Vodka thoughtfully said: "..." It's very similar to my previous guess...

Conan was furious: "Nonsense!"

The Henggou Police Department silenced the angry tomboy with a simple click. He said to Jiang Xia: "I have seen a lot of jealousy, fights and killings among teenagers. I know that children of your age will do anything for love - that producer has never met you, but as soon as he came up, he It was unbearable to hug the girl you loved and invite her to make an intimate movie, so you poisoned her to death."

Vodka nodded repeatedly while listening: It makes sense. Is this police officer actually a genius?

Mao Lilan didn't expect that Jiang Xia would be suspected because of herself. She waved her hands repeatedly: "No, you misunderstood. Jiang Xia doesn't..."

As he spoke, Mao Lilan suddenly felt dizzy and staggered, holding on to the table beside him before he could stand still.

Her gaze also shifted, and the gaze that was originally looking at the Henggou Police Department accidentally fell on another figure.