Corpse collector in Conan

Chapter 1501 1501 [Uzo’s secretary is a good person] Please vote for me (〃〃)

The dusty windows were covered with moss and blended in with the surrounding walls. These windows are easy to miss if you don't look hard enough.

Of course, as a rice flower man who battles wits with Uzo in the air every day and is good at running away, Subaru Okiya has already discovered these windows.

But he had never had the idea of ​​"breaking open the window and hiding in" before.

First, there is too much movement, and the harsh crackling sound will immediately make people nearby realize that there is a problem here.

The second is that he is worried that the owner of the house is a violent murderer with a gun - he would rather take the risk of climbing on the roof than being chased with a gun.

However, Subaru Okiya didn't expect that the window would open on its own without him pushing it open.

What was even more surprising was that what was revealed inside was a face that he had met once before.

Okiya Subaru looked shocked: "Are you..."...the savior at the airport before? !

The woman in black tilted her head and looked at him, seeming to see his predicament. The next moment, she actually extended her hand in a friendly manner.

"Come in and hide."

The sound is surprisingly soft and pleasant.

Okiya Subaru didn't expect that he would meet rescuers on a dead end road. When he came to his senses, he had already rolled into the house.

The window clicked shut again.

Outside, moss fell off the gray glass.

But soon, white clay followed the previous traces, climbing up silently, and gradually dyed the color of moss.

A gust of wind blew, and the fallen moss rolled into the muddy water below the alley. All traces disappeared instantly, as if the window had never been opened.

From Okiya Subaru's perspective, he couldn't see these changes.

He stood in the house with bated breath, and only heard the movement coming from outside - a group of plainclothes soldiers were arranged and surrounded from both sides of the alley at the same time. However, when I took a closer look, I saw that there was no one in the alley.

Then the anxious and surprised voices of the plainclothes men rang out.

"Where are the people?"

"Didn't he run towards you?"

"I didn't see it, it must have run away from you!"

"No way! It's your side!"

"Oh, forget it, let's chase both sides together, we have enough people anyway!"

A group of people joined together in the alley and left again.

The sound gradually faded away, and everything around him became quiet again.

…

Jiang Xia drove the puppet and enthusiastically helped his miserable little brother find a hiding place, and then returned to his true form hiding his merits and fame.

He left the puppet in the shop. Anyway, we will meet again soon.

…

Jiang Xia opened her eyes in the coffee shop.

Then he put away the pretentious mobile phone in front of him and turned his head to look aside.

The culprit who had made Subaru Okiya run away in embarrassment for a long time had no idea what happened to the unfortunate "brutal Asian man".

Inspector Asa may have forgotten that he was still searching for the suspect, or he may have felt that his subordinates were idle and it was better to go out for exercise. In short, he had no intention of contacting the plainclothes men and was still working hard on the investigation.

He walked around the cafe a few times, looked at the menu on the table, and motioned to the police officer behind him: "Take the fingerprints on this."

At the same time, he confirmed to the clerk on the side: "This is the menu used by the deceased, right?"

The clerk nodded.

But at this time, Zhuangtang Weijia next to him suddenly said: "If you want to find the fingerprints of the deceased Weihong from this menu to identify the person who came to the store as her, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do so."

"?" Inspector Asa frowned and stared at her, "What do you mean?"

Zhuangtang Weijia sighed: "When I was sitting in that seat, I accidentally knocked over the water glass and the water splashed everywhere, including the menu.

"I wiped the menu with a handkerchief to get rid of the water on it. Of course, the same applies to the places on the tables and chairs where water could splash. Even if there were fingerprints on those places before, they must have been wiped off now."

This is too much of a coincidence, and according to the experience of an old policeman, behind "coincidences" there is often "premeditation."

Inspector Asa stared at Zhuangtang Weijia, his eyes becoming more suspicious than ever.

Unexpectedly, under his gaze, Zhuangtang Weijia not only did not feel guilty, but instead became aggrieved and sad. She anxiously wiped away tears:

"In other words, if Weihong's fingerprints are not found in the store, I will be regarded as the murderer? Alas, I am always so clumsy. If I hadn't broken the water glass, I wouldn't have wiped it around randomly. If If I didn't wipe the surrounding area, I wouldn't have accidentally erased Weihong's fingerprints. If I hadn't erased those fingerprints, I would have an alibi, and I wouldn't have to be stared at with suspicion like this by you anymore..."

Inspector Asa was having a headache as she was talking about it, but suddenly, he thought of something and his eyes lit up: "By the way, the broken water glass!"

He looked at the clerk quickly: "Do you still have those broken water glasses?"

The clerk nodded: "We wrapped up the pieces before we had time to throw them away."

"Great!" Inspector Asa punched the palm of his hand and directed the police officer next to him, "Quick, go get the broken cup and extract the fingerprints on it!"

——Forget the water elsewhere, no one must have wiped the water on the broken glass carefully. If the deceased had really been to this store, her fingerprints might still be on the cup!

The few police officers nodded and followed the clerk to the kitchen.

…

Extracting fingerprints takes a certain amount of time.

Taking advantage of this free time, Inspector Asa remembered the "brutal Asian man" who had appeared at the crime scene, and was about to ask the police officer sent out to ask about the situation.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded next to him.

——Zhuangtang Weijia, as a friend of the deceased, seems to be very concerned about this case.

Rather than a suspect, at this time, she was more like a detective leading the police: "In this case, you might as well go to the store where Weihong buys clothes and ask about the situation - I know which store she usually buys from. "

Inspector Asa was still thinking about other things, and looked at her doubtfully after hearing this: "A store to buy clothes? What are you doing there?"

Jiang Xia came over at some point and reminded: "If the 'dead' who comes to this cafe is pretending to be someone else, then the pretender needs to prepare a set of clothes that are exactly the same as the deceased. If you go to that cafe If you ask the store that sells clothes, you can get a list of suspects through the clue of 'clothes'."

"That's it." Inspector Asa suddenly realized, "Well, there are too many clues, and I was a little distracted and didn't react."

Jiang Xia: "Really? Is it really not because you didn't think of it?"

Inspector Asaph: "... # "

Jiang Xia: "..." Why don't you have murderous intent... Well, it seems that this job is not suitable for me. I will urge Kudo-san to put in more effort in the future.