Conan’s Corpse Picker

The Megure Police Department was stunned, and suddenly understood something: "Did someone use this method to find Mr. Itakura's location before you?"

Sure enough, not long after, Officer Takagi hurried back.

"Mr. Jiang Xia, the police department has asked!" Takagi Wataru, who was eager to solve the case, was extremely efficient. "The front desk said that they had received two strange phone calls. They both said that something in the house was broken, and then said that it had been broken. It was repaired - one of them just now, and the other two days ago, when Mr. Itakura just moved in. "

"When they received this kind of call for the first time, they specially sent staff to go upstairs to check the situation. However, Mr. Itakura was furious and they kicked him out, so they didn't dare to encounter the same thing again today. Come up."

Jiang Xia nodded: "In this case, things will be simple."

Police Department Mu Mu’s eyes lit up: “Do you know who the murderer is?”

Jiang Xia: "Mr. Itakura has been living in isolation these days and does not interact with anyone. The reason why we know that he borrowed three kinds of chess pieces from the hotel at the same time is because he sent a video to each of his three clients."

"Being able to use the same idea to find his location means that the murderer should also be someone who has watched the video."

When the Mumu Police Department heard this, their eyes moved and looked at the three clients who were staying low-key next to them.

Clients: “?!”

"Wait, why did we become murderers!"

"If we hadn't come to find Mr. Jiangxia, Itakura Taku would still be here stinking!"

"That's right, there's no such thing as that kind of idiot who kills someone and then leads a famous detective back to the scene of the murder."

The previous words were fine, but as soon as the last sentence came out, countless figures suddenly appeared in Mumu Police Department's mind: "This..." This seems to be quite a lot.

They were all guys who wanted to use their own methods to challenge Jiang Xia's vision and ask Jiang Xia to issue authoritative alibi for them, but in the end they only received prison VIP cards.

Thinking this, he looked at the three clients and suddenly became suspicious.

Conan looked left and right and seized the opportunity. He reached out and pointed to the diary in his bag: "If that's the case, maybe you can gain something by looking at that one!"

Officer Takagi glanced into the bag, a little funny. He was still an elementary school student after all: "But Conan, when that person arrived, it was the moment when Mr. Itakura died. How could he have time to write a diary?"

Conan: "..." Nonsense, how could I not know this! Don't say much, just read his diary. I have my own reasons!

It's a pity that this cannot be said directly.

But the problem is not big. The clever fake primary school student thought of a way to control the police: "That person did not hesitate to use this method to find the deceased uncle, which means that he must have tried his best to find it before - if before using that method, he Mr. Itakura will definitely mention him in his diary if he calls and harasses the deceased’s uncle every day.”

Officer Takagi: "..." This sounds somewhat reasonable...

As expected, the Megure Police Department was convinced. He walked to the luggage bag, took out the disk, and handed it to Takagi: "Open it and take a look."

Jiang Xia glanced around and landed on the table. He raised his hand and pointed: "This computer happens to have a disk interface, let's take a look here."

As he spoke, he secretly nodded to Conan: He quite hoped that this fake elementary school student would find out about the vodka - only when facing a weak and helpless elementary school student would Vanilla Ice Cream generously contribute his murderous energy.

When Conan saw this, he was slightly startled at first, and then felt moved: He is indeed his good brother! His intention to check the disk was immediately apparent, and he cleverly provided an assist. but……

"What if there is really content about the black organization in the disk, and Jiang Xia sees it?" Conan suddenly felt something was wrong, "If Jiang Xia continues to pursue the investigation... No, we have to find a way to get rid of the people!"

Conan thought quickly, found a way that would not arouse suspicion, and trotted to Jiang Xia's side.

However, it was already too late - Officer Takagi was extremely efficient today. He had quickly inserted the disk and opened the files inside.

"That's it!" Officer Takagi looked at the beginning, "The date is five years ago. Mr. Itakura can actually keep writing a diary for so many years. It's amazing."

"Five years ago!" When Conan heard this, he immediately forgot all about what he had just done. He moved closer to the computer, feeling excited: If this is the case, then two years ago, the member of the Kansai-accented organization and Things that Itakura Taku came into contact with will definitely be reflected in the diary!

Just as he was thinking about it, Officer Takagi's happy voice came: "Found it!"

Conan: "!"

Officer Takagi: "It's the diary from three days ago!"

Conan: "..." If anyone wants to read something from three days ago, go back to two years ago!

However, no one paid attention to this weak and helpless primary school student. Officer Takagi had already read from the diary:

"Today, people at the hotel suddenly said some inexplicable words to me. Could it be that one of those three guys was up to something?

"If that's the case, it seems that someone already knows where I live - so, I always felt something was wrong a few days ago. Could it be that I have been targeted since then?

"Forget it, just check it if you can. The worst I can do is find another hotel. Oh, I really don't know what kind of bad luck I have recently. Every hotel has unsafe accommodation. This time there are finally no annoying police and reporters, but The annoying Party A actually came over."

Inspector Megure: "..." I'm so sorry, there are still annoying police and reporters this time... but you can't see them anymore.

He sighed for the poor guy, and soon continued to concentrate on the case: "What's next? What else is written?"

Officer Takagi slid down the roller: "No more."

Jiang Xia nodded: "It seems that Mr. Itakura was killed on the day this diary was written."

Officer Takagi sighed: "He obviously guessed that his whereabouts were exposed, but still... Alas, if he had left immediately, there would be no such things today."

Conan was not very interested in this case, but he was eyeing the disk in front of him.

Seeing that the adults in front of him had finally finished watching, he came over very attentively and spread his hands to Officer Takagi eagerly: "Since you have finished watching, I will help you put it back to its original place - it is important to keep the scene as it was, right?"

"Oh, okay." Officer Takagi was surprised that Conan was so sensible today - in his impression, this child prefers to secretly move things at the scene rather than put things back to their original places.

While he was stunned, Conan tiptoed and pressed, and the disk popped out from the socket.