Conan’s Corpse Picker

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However, soon, Inspector Otaki was disappointed.

"Inspector, no footprints were found around this tree." The forensic police officer said helplessly:

"There is a distance between the warehouse and the dinner venue, and there was a light rain here from 6 to 6:30 tonight. The footprints were probably washed away by the rain at that time."

Inspector Otaki touched his chin: "So the murderer fixed the gun before 6 o'clock tonight. And after the rain stopped at 6:30, no one approached this tree again..."

As he spoke, he scratched his head blankly: "Wait, the deceased died after 7:30. If no one came, how did the murderer pull the trigger?"

Vodka pricked up his ears to listen to these time points, and quickly recalled his state at that time. Soon, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I haven't come yet at 6 o'clock. Since I arrived here, I have always been in everyone's sight and have been gathering with the largest number of people."

Vodka muttered to himself: "In other words, I have a perfect and solid alibi! The murder tonight can never be suspected of me."

As for Calvados...

Vodka thought of this guy who liked to be alone, and touched his phone through his pocket: Should I tell my brother to be ready to kill him at any time?

"No, wait!" Halfway through the calculation, Vodka suddenly realized something fatal, "This is a remote place, and I am the only member of the organization besides Wuzo, and Wuzo doesn't like to kill people personally..."

In other words, if Calvados is really caught by the police, and the organization decides to kill him, then the person responsible for executing this plan...

It's either him, Vodka, or Vodka controlled by Wuzo!

"..."

After a moment of silence, an organization cadre silently shed cold sweat.

As he was thinking, suddenly, he saw Conan tugging at the sleeve of the tall police inspector.

Vodka suddenly became alert: What conspiracy is this evil little henchman planning? !

…

Beside him, Inspector Otaki squatted down in cooperation, and Conan lowered his voice and said stealthily:

"Uncle Otaki, I heard that this hotel is not where the deceased lives, but he occasionally brings his students and wife here to relax - that is to say, if the rifle on the tree belongs to someone present, then that person must have prepared a container that can hold it and will not arouse suspicion."

"!" Inspector Otaki looked at the first-grade elementary school student in surprise, "You mean..."

Conan nodded, and the real purpose was revealed: "Since there are not many people, why not search everyone's belongings first?"

"This..." Inspector Otaki was moved, "Okay, then do it both ways, investigate the guns while investigating the guests' luggage!"

After saying that, he stood up and asked everyone present to check their luggage.

Vodka: "..."

Although there is no evidence, he dares to swear on Miss Yoko's out-of-print poster last year - this idea that makes people's eyebrows jump must have been proposed by that hateful kid.

"Fortunately, I am one step ahead and let Calvados get rid of the gun on his body in advance." Vodka breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still frightened. "I hope this bastard sniper can learn from it and bring fewer dangerous things when he goes out in the future."

While thinking, he glanced to the side.

Then he saw Calvados with a gloomy face and murderous look.

"...Fortunately, it's dark now, and no one pays attention to this guy in black." Vodka was a little speechless, looking at this colleague with disdain, "Can't he pay a little attention to his expression? The more he does this, the easier it is to arouse Uzo's interest."

...

When a man in black followed the police to check the luggage with a nervous mood.

In the courtyard, several high school students did not follow. Jiang Xia climbed up the tree along the ladder set up by the police, and took a closer look at the rifle tied to the treetop.

——The whole gun was wet, and a very thin fishing line was hanging on the trigger, and the line was dragged to the ground.

"There is water on the gun." Hattori Heiji also climbed up from the other side. He looked closely at the gun in front of him and whispered, "This gun was really put here before the rain."

In other words, Vodka and his accomplice are probably innocent... But this discovery does not need to be made public, let's wait until the police check the luggage of the two suspicious men in black.

When Hattori Heiji and Conan were doing bad things to harm the organization cadres.

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Jiang Xia did not participate in the two people's sinister plan. At this time, this righteous detective changed his angle and turned to the back of the rifle, looking forward with the sniper scope mounted on the gun.

"The crosshairs are indeed aimed at the location of the deceased." Jiang Xia observed the target through the unique field of view of the sniper scope like a sniper. He blinked slowly, "Mr. Kanazawa was indeed killed by this gun."

"How is it? What did you find out?"

Under the tree, the voice of Inspector Otaki interrupted the detective's immersive experience - after arranging for his subordinates to search, the policeman walked back alone.

He looked at the two high school students on the treetops, and then looked at the cliff behind the tree. While worrying that the two people would fall, he suddenly had an association.

"Hmm? That's right!" Inspector Otaki clapped his palms and said excitedly:

"There are no footprints under the tree. Could it be that the murderer was lurking on the tree with a gun before the rain, and he did not get down from the tree after the rain, but continued to wait - until the deceased entered the room to watch the news at 8 o'clock, he pulled the trigger, then turned around and jumped off the cliff, jumped into the river and escaped!"

Hattori Heiji looked back speechlessly: "Uncle Otaki, although there is a river below, it is far away from the yard. If you jump from here, you will only hit your head on the rocks - besides, if that's the case, why did he tie the gun to the tree? Wouldn't it be more concealed to shoot yourself and then escape with the murder weapon?"

"Uh..." Inspector Otaki scratched his head, "That's right."

Jiang Xia moved his eyes away from behind the sniper scope, flicked his finger, and the "T"-shaped iron hook stuck on the trigger rang.

Inspector Otaki was startled, and stood on tiptoe to look up the tree: "What is that?"

Jiang Xia pointed at the gun: "There is an iron hook stuck in the trigger, and the iron hook is connected to the fishing line. Pulling the fishing line will press the trigger - that is to say, after setting up the gun, the murderer does not need to climb up the tree to shoot, but only needs to pull the fishing line at a specific time."

"I see!" Inspector Otaki stretched out his hand and scratched around, "Where is the other end of the fishing line?"