Conan’s Corpse Picker

Hattori Heiji was stunned for a moment, and covered his ears. For the first time, he hated his superior understanding ability: He was just changing the topic, why did Jiang Xia really solve the case? ! And how come I really understand it? !

An interesting mystery was revealed as soon as it was formed.

Hattori Heiji pressed his chest in pain for a while, and couldn't help but grabbed Jiang Xia: "You know it yourself, tell me what to do!"

Jiang Xia looked like "Why are you making trouble unreasonably?" "Didn't you ask?"

"..."

There was silence.

There was a deathly silence.

After a moment, Hattori Heiji weakly let go of his hand, turned around and slapped himself.

——Let you talk too much! What's wrong with talking about this? You have to talk to him about this!

He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "Anyway, it would be great if we could solve the case. I'll go find Kudo to share the good news."

…

The two high school detectives were in various moods and ran to meet the others.

As soon as they arrived at the place, before Hattori Heiji could find Conan, a police officer suddenly ran over and said to the Otaki Police Department: "Police Department! I just got the news that the gun on the tree is actually the property of the deceased - he just last week Report it missing to the police and there will still be a record at the police station.”

Otaki Police Department was stunned: "Really?"

The young police officer nodded and added: "In addition, Mr. Detective asked us to investigate the architectural decoration outside the wall on the second floor, and the results have also come out - the thing stained on the steel pipe is some cooking oil. "

"Sure enough." Hattori Heiji pressed his forehead, thoroughly confirming the truth behind this case. He looked around and walked towards Conan with a sinister smile.

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On the other side, Jiang Xia looked at the Otaki Police Department and said to him: "Let's confirm everyone's action time first, so that we can almost find the murderer."

"!" Otaki Police Department heard the meaning of his words, and his eyes lit up, "Do you know the murderer's modus operandi?"

Jiang Xia nodded.

"Great." The Otaki Police Department looked at the watch and was quite pleased with the off-duty time. "I'll ask right away!"

…

Soon, everyone gathered in the living room.

The Otaki Police Department looked around and said cautiously: "Please recall your itinerary today in detail. This is crucial to solving this case."

As he spoke, he flipped through the notes he had just taken down: "At 6:40 tonight, Jiang Xia and the others came here and went to the deceased's office to discuss - Mr. Lintian and Mr. Yusen were chatting in the backyard at that time, is that right?"

The two apprentices nodded.

The Otaki Police Department made a note: "At this time, Mr. Yamada and Mr. Yamaguchi are lost in the woods, so the only thing left is..."

He looked at the woman beside him: "Mrs. Kanazawa, what were you doing at that time?"

Mrs. Kanazawa crossed her chest and said lazily: "I was drinking brandy in the kitchen. When I finished drinking and went out, it was already past 7 o'clock."

Suddenly she remembered something and pointed at Calvados with her fingertips: "At that time, I saw this gentleman go to the parking lot, look furtively into my husband's car for a while, and then leave again."

Vodka: "?!"

Calvados: "..."

In the face of everyone's doubtful looks, he could only put down his face and find a reasonable excuse: "I was going to the bathroom. When I saw the luxury car, I went over to take a closer look."

Hearing his movements, Conan, who was shaking Hattori Heiji's collar, stopped and his eyes immediately fell to the parking lot.

The two high school detectives looked at each other and understood something instantly: these two guys from the black organization were really here for the deceased! But more than the deceased himself, what they wanted more seemed to be something in the hands of the deceased.

The Otaki Police Department didn't think so much: it's understandable to look twice at the car you like, and Mr. Yamada and Mr. Yamaguchi arrived here very late and didn't have enough time to install guns on the trees.

So he didn't dwell on the details and continued along the timeline: "Then at 7:10 pm, you started having an outdoor barbecue. Ten minutes later, Mr. Hayashida left alone and went to the kitchen to get a box of beer."

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The eldest disciple nodded and said quickly: "But I was only gone for about 5 minutes, so there was no time to do anything."

The Otaki Police Department glanced at him suspiciously, then looked at the young apprentice: "I heard that when Mr. Hayashida returned to his seat with beer, you just left the dinner place?"

The young apprentice responded: "There wasn't enough carbon in the oven. I went to the warehouse to get some. It only took about 4 minutes."

Otaki Police Department wrote down these details, and at the same time couldn't help but mutter: "You all remember the time very clearly, you can even tell the detailed interval between 5 minutes and 4 minutes."

Just now when the eldest disciple detailed that he had only been away for 5 minutes, he still smiled secretly in his heart, thinking that he had found the murderer: because few people would clearly remember how many minutes he had been away during a leisurely moment like a dinner party— —According to his experience, those who can remember these are often certain murderers who have precise points in order to prove their alibi.

But then, the little apprentice said that he had been gone for 4 minutes...

Could it be that two people worked together to commit the crime this time?

Just as he was wondering, Mrs. Kanazawa laughed and answered his question: "My deceased husband liked to exploit people. Every time he saw them resting, he would say something like 'time is life'. He would find things to do and make people run around. So when they were with my husband, they would pay special attention to time."

"... So that's how it is." Inspector Otaki scratched his head a little embarrassedly. He cleared his throat and continued, "What happened next? Did the deceased go back to the office directly?"

The little apprentice nodded: "I came back from getting the charcoal and found that it was already 7:57 - the teacher would watch a program on time at 8 o'clock every night. It was just time, so he hurried upstairs alone."

"Not long after that, you heard gunshots." Inspector Otaki looked at everyone present and confirmed, "When the gunshots rang out, you were all at the dining table. No one left?"

Everyone looked at each other, recalled, and nodded firmly.

Inspector Otaki: "..."

He quietly looked at Jiang Xia next to him.

——From what Jiang Xia said just now, he seemed to have known the murderer's modus operandi. As long as the time of everyone's action is clarified, the real murderer can be caught accurately.

Inspector Otaki wanted to follow the puzzle. But now, after listening to the entire timeline, he found to his dismay that he had no clue - since everyone was at the scene, who pulled the trigger?

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