Conan’s Corpse Picker

Gin turned his head and informed the other two people in the car: "It's about to start."

Almost at the same time, a sizzling electric sound sounded from the back seat.

From the loudspeaker at Belmod's side, a voice soon sounded: "Belmod, can you hear me?"

This is the voice of the Matsuda puppet, which is different from Jiang Xia's own voice.

Belmode originally thought that it was Jiang Xia at the venue who was contacting her, and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

Unexpectedly, when the channel was connected at this time, a strange voice was suddenly heard.

She looked stern and did not answer. She suddenly raised her eyes to look at Gin.

"Don't be nervous. It was Uzo who selected 'Uzo'. It's quite useful."

Gin thought of the curly-haired man who was tortured by Uzo to the point where he seemed to be buried in the next second, but was strangely loyal: "In the future, regarding matters related to Uzo, try to contact him as much as possible and treat him as the real 'Uzo' ——This is a layer of protection for Uzo’s identity.”

"..." Belmode narrowed his eyes slightly, and the killing intent in his body expanded silently.

Although she believed in Jiang Xia's vision, a "Uzuo" who could effectively threaten his safety suddenly appeared next to Jiang Xia...

Belmod sneered: "It sounds like you are very relieved about this person - but didn't you always say, 'Only the dead can keep secrets'? Now suddenly a person who ran out of nowhere jumped out and took control 'Uzo's true identity' is important information..."

"Although Uzo is a troublesome guy, he does have a good eye for people."

Gin glanced at her in the rearview mirror and said in a cold tone: "If you can be like Uzo, you can accurately identify the temperament of each mission target, predict their future actions, and finally get them involved in the incident and die one by one. ...Then I don't mind letting you turn the fake 'Uzo' into a corpse that keeps secrets.

"Of course, it's just 'I' who don't mind. Uzo seems to be very fond of that 'toy', and he kept it even after he almost died - if you want to do it, I'm not responsible for keeping it a secret for you."

Belmode: "..."

She thought of the haggard Bourbon she had seen a while ago and was silent for a moment.

"..." It's not that he was afraid of being targeted by Wu Zuo.

I just feel that at present, she still lacks relevant information about the "fake Uzo" and cannot determine what kind of person he is, so there is no need to go to this step for the time being.

Look for opportunities to get in touch in the future. It's not too late to make a decision by then.

Anyway...

Belmod took a deep breath, lit a cigarette for himself, and thought to himself: The most important thing at the moment is tonight's mission.

——Even the boss personally paid attention to this matter, and this "assassination of Sindora" operation was fully led by Uzo. As a helper, it was best for her to concentrate on handling this matter before talking about anything else.

Thinking of this, Belmode remembered the call from the fake "Uzo" just now.

With a hint of disgust, she raised her hand to turn on the microphone switch on her collar, and responded lazily: "You can hear me. You have something to say." If nothing happens, get out of here and let Uzo talk to her.

…

On the other side, the Mihua Municipal Building.

In the game control room.

The reasoning about "Sindora murdered Kenmura Nakabin" is still going on.

In the hands of Officer Takagi, the laptop is playing a surveillance video.

——In the picture, Hideki Morohoshi and several children were playing football in the banquet hall.

From time to time, they glanced angrily in the direction of Jiang Xia, as if they wanted to kick the ball to his head. However, thinking of the elders nearby and touching their swollen and sore ears, the naughty children finally did not dare and had to He kicked somewhere else as if to vent his anger.

The football drew an arc and flew out, just in time to knock off the dagger on the bronze statue.

In the surveillance footage, Hideki Morohoshi's father was talking to someone near the bronze statue.

Seeing this scene, he scolded him gently: "Xiu Shu, don't play football here."

Hideki Morohoshi still respects his father, who is in a high position. He responded, ran to the bronze statue, picked up the knife, looked at it like a piece of garbage, and threw it back to the bronze statue without much care.

…

In the control room, several experienced police officers saw this scene and their eyes froze slightly.

——The knife in Morohoshi Hideki's hand has a strange texture. Even through the screen, you can feel from various details that its weight seems too light compared to the real sword.

"This is a surveillance video taken in the banquet hall before and after the crime." Yusaku Kudo answered everyone's questions, "Hideki Morohoshi had obtained this knife. In other words, the knife on the bronze statue should have belonged to him. fingerprints, but they were not actually detected."

Sindora's forehead was covered with cold sweat. She opened her mouth and tried to show a sneer, trying to defend herself.

But just at this moment, Officer Chiba ran in.

He excitedly raised an evidence bag: "Mr. Kudo! As you said, we searched the area and finally found this in the trash in the basement - a short knife made of cardboard and aluminum foil!"

Kudo Yusaku glanced at the pale Sindora and pointed out the key: "Where are the fingerprints?"

Officer Chiba smiled and said, "The child's and President Sindora's fingerprints are all on it."

Kudo Yusaku nodded happily: The men of the Megure Police Department are really useful.

…

The evidence is complete.

Kudo Yusaku looked at Sindora, his sharp eyes staring at this aloof international IT giant:

"Actually, if you look carefully, you can see that the short knife used as the murder weapon does not match the overall bronze statue. Those bronze statues are more like specially prepared to transport the murder weapon into this building that requires security inspection—— That knife is actually a historical 'souvenir' passed down from generation to generation in the Sindora family. You use it to kill people because..."

At this moment, on the screen in the control room, in the London copy, the game progressed to the train.

——On the top of the runaway train, Conan, Mao Lilan, and "Hideki Morohoshi" are facing the final showdown with "Jack the Ripper".

…

This incident actually happened a few minutes ago.

However, the scenes in the game are all played after Noah’s choice. It can even delay the time it takes for the cocoon to sink into the ground after a player is eliminated.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, this is still a live broadcast with shocking effects.

On the screen in the control room, "Jack the Ripper" turned his back to the camera, laughing wildly and arrogantly. His words followed Yusaku Kudo's reasoning - "I want the sinful blood in my body to ride on Noah's Ark." Pass it on to the next generation!”

…

"The blood of the Sindora family is like being pushed onto Noah's Ark and has survived until now."

Kudo Yusaku looked at Thomas Sindora and revealed ruthlessly: "You are a descendant of 'Jack the Ripper'."