Corpse collector in Conan

Chapter 1281 1281 [Organization of stalkers -1, -1, -1]

The manager was a little embarrassed to be ridiculed like this. Compared with regular sushi restaurants, revolving sushi is often considered to be inferior.

His momentum froze and his voice lowered, but he still said stubbornly: "These are two different things."

My wife, Liuzo, stood up, kicked him aggressively, and smiled sinisterly: "Don't argue with me. It only takes a few minutes for me to destroy a small shop like yours - don't forget, I Outside of his job, he is also a well-known food writer. As long as I write a few bad reviews, your store will no longer be open."

He suddenly pointed to the corner and sneered: "Just like the shop where the aunt is hiding and eating quietly."

In the corner, a middle-aged woman dressed in pink was shocked when she heard this. She looked over with an angry look but quickly lowered her gaze.

The store manager sighed, closed his eyes, and said to my wife, Liuzo, "Today's fee will be waived. Please come back."

My wife, Ryuzo, had been waiting for this sentence for a long time.

His expression softened and he laughed: "In that case, let me eat some more - by the way, pack two portions for me. Each portion should be enough for an adult man, so don't put too little. This is a shop that cuts corners. , has always had a bad reputation.”

—— Done.

After eating it myself, I took a portion to the two subordinates in the group.

Then, the meal expenses for the three of them were reimbursed according to the standards of high-end hotels. The reimbursement money was put into their own pockets and treated as overtime pay for today.

My wife, Ryuzo, sat back comfortably in her seat and ate leisurely while waiting for the store manager to pack it for me.

As soon as this happened, there were many customers outside the store who thought it was very slow to check out and leave.

Several junior high school students were also affected. We ate in silence for a while and then got up to pay.

…

After paying the bill, I was about to leave.

At that time, a happy moan suddenly came from outside the store.

Yuan Shan and Ye's ears moved sharply, like an alert rabbit, and turned back quickly.

In the last second, I saw your wife Liu Zao suddenly holding her throat, struggling to lean forward, and fell heavily to the ground with the stool.

A huge "clang" sound attracted everyone's attention.

A group of people turned around and saw your wife, Liu Zao, lying on the ground. She was moving, and it looked like...

"You are so trustworthy. Is it enough to cheat eight portions of rice?"

Next to me, the woman in the blue hat looked at your wife Liuzao with disdain, and kicked me out of revenge: "It's too shameful for him to pretend to have food poisoning."

Jiang Xia walked up to this person, squatted and leaned forward for a while.

Conan Heiji and Lu Shu felt that my movements were not too fast. After calling the ambulance, they also walked over slowly: "How are you?"

Jiang Xia took back her hand, sighed, and shook her head.

When several low school students saw this, their hearts suddenly thumped, and they instantly understood what I meant: the person is dead.

Conan Heiji and Hattori's expressions became solemn. We looked at each other and squatted down to check. We soon discovered the problem: "Bitter almond smell... cyanide poisoning, that's murder. Call the police!"

…

"We meet again."

The Kotaki Police Department had gone to seven places in the past few days and was not a little tired. At this moment, with a pair of white circles under his eyes, he looked haggardly at a few junior high school detectives.

When Mao Lilan and Lu Shu were there in the next two days, there were enough cases.

Kotaki Goro originally thought that this would be the peak of my busy life, but he didn't expect that the peak would be surpassed again so quickly. When Jiang Xia and Suzuki Sonoko came, they knew it was an illusion, and the number of cases seemed to become fewer.

Kotaki Goro: "..." What happened to those Tokyo people...

"Now is the time to say hello!" The detectives were more active in solving the case than me. Seeing that I was distracted, they urged, "We found much less? Was the poison on the sushi?"

The Kotaki Police Department came to their senses and shook his head: "That one is still under investigation. The forensic department is testing the contents of the deceased's stomach, but it will take a while before the results are available." After all, the forensic department has been very busy recently...

I cleared my throat slowly and recovered my wandering thoughts:

"Yes, you have found some clues.

"There was potassium cyanide under the plate that the victim first used.

"In other words, the murderer probably pretended to reach out to take the plate when the sushi passed in front of him, and took the opportunity to smear poison under the plate. The previously poisoned plate was turned behind the deceased's face, and when I took it out, the poison was stained on my hands. , and then used this hand to grab sushi to eat, and was eventually poisoned and died."

…

After guessing Xiaozhi's death process, he can then exit the process.

The Kotaki Police Department asked the officers to search the bodies of several customers and staff outside the store at the time of the crime: "I need to tell you something. Since someone left before the crime, the container containing the poison may still be under the murderer. Is it necessary?" Missed it!"

Conan Heiji looked at my decisive reaction and remembered what happened when he was traveling in Tokyo. He turned his head and said proudly to Jiangxia and Hattori: "How about it? The police over there are pretty reliable."

Jiang Xia: "..." It's just a matter of concealment. I feel there is too little difference.

...Based on the detectives and folk customs there, they are very wrong.

As I thought about it, I couldn't help but glance at Conan Heiji.

Conan Heiji came back to his senses: "...!"

I silently shut my mouth, moved a little further away as if nothing had happened, and spoke again.

…

Ten minutes ago, the body search began.

Faced with the results obtained, the Kotaki Police Department was surprised and said: "Does anyone have a non-toxic container under their body?...Did you search carefully?"

The officers nodded dejectedly.

Conan Heiji and Hattori were also startled: the space outside the store is quite open, and customers can see each other. Among the front chefs, store clerks and managers are also together. In full view of the public, the murderer may have stuffed things into outrageous places after poisoning him... Where is the physical evidence?

"Search the outside of the store." The Kotaki Police Department had no choice but to give the order again.

At that time, a big police officer ran over.

Jiang Xia turned to look at me, feeling that everything looked familiar. She slowly remembered that she had seen this at the crime scene on the bridge just now.

And now, the chief police officer who went to verify the identities of everyone present also mentioned the case just now.

"Do you remember the dead body on the bridge just now?" The chief police officer said loudly to the Kotaki Police Department, "The suspect and I are both employees of the same housekeeping company. And the deceased that time happened to be this The boss of the company!"

The Kotaki Police Department was startled, and his expression became solemn: Eight employees of the same company died in just a few years. That sounds like the problem is really small.

...But for a moment, I wondered where the problem was.

So I had to ask the subordinate next to me: "What does he think?"

The big police officer was stunned. I also think that there is no problem with that matter, but more specific things can be analyzed. In the end, he could only say dryly: "That company... has good feng shui, but is it bad luck today?"