Corpse collector in Conan

Editor Toda was shocked. Although he did think that if he adapted this weird story of total annihilation, it would be a big hit, he didn't expect that he would also leave his name in the story: "I didn't kill anyone!"

Vodka gloated: Although he felt uncomfortable when he was being teased by Uzo, watching others being teased by that guy was a different feeling.

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly, a set of eyes turned over.

Vodka: "..."

There was a thud in his heart, and he instinctively looked at that person. The next moment, Jiang Xia smiled at him: "Mr. Yamada, what do you think?"

Vodka: "..."

What do I think? I think you, the culprit, should be arrested first and never released!

Vodka denounced it righteously in his mind for a while, then whispered: "This case is too complicated and cannot be solved by ordinary people. I don't have any clue at the moment."

Conan recovered from his headache, glanced at him, and said thoughtfully: "..." This Vodka guy must know the inside story! This is not the first time that he has secretly praised this case. Could it be that this case was really set up by that mysterious cadre who did not know the code name?

So what is his purpose?

Conan: "..." Anyway, one thing became clear - the relationship between vodka and that person seemed to be very good.

If you really have to deal with that person in the future, vodka might be a good breaking point.

Next to him, there was a sudden burst of hair behind Vodka.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and he almost had the urge to run away. However, looking at the large number of policemen around him, he felt relieved again: With so many policemen around, Uzo shouldn't dare to do anything directly! As for the rest...as long as you think carefully before speaking and don't let any flaws slip through your mouth, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Perhaps it was his expectations for the police that inspired some dedicated Tokyo police officers.

Sato Miwako suddenly understood something and looked at Jiang Xia in surprise: "Did you discover something?"

Jiang Xia nodded: "Although I can't verify it with the deceased and the murderer, I probably understand what happened last night - thanks to the chocolate cookie packaging bag that Officer Takagi mentioned just now."

Officer Takagi was startled and scratched his head in embarrassment.

Vodka: "..." Pretend, keep pretending! He obviously knew the whole story a long time ago, but he decided to keep the truth until now to gain favor with the police - and these stupid police officers, they don't really think that they are an important part of helping the detective solve the case.

He looked at the group of policemen with hatred.

Then I saw a look of admiration.

Vodka: "..." Although he has said this many times, he still wants to emphasize it again - the police in Tokyo are finished!

The Tokyo police knew nothing about the slander by some outlaw gangsters and were still waiting intently for detectives to solve the case.

And the righteous detective lived up to expectations: "Mrs. Haitang died from eating a poisonous chocolate bar, and the person who poisoned the chocolate bar was actually herself."

As soon as the words fell, the police were stunned.

After a while, the Mumu Police Department sorted out the complex clues they had previously investigated. He looked confused: "But the syringe used to inject poison into the chocolate biscuits was found in Mr. Haitang's room, and the chocolate biscuits were Mr. Haitang's fingerprints are all on the outer packaging..." But it turned out that the person who poisoned him now was not him, but Mrs. Haitang? ?

Jiang Xia smoothly took the fresh forensic information from Officer Takagi and turned to one of the pages. He pointed to the photo above: "This syringe was wiped very thoroughly, and there were no fingerprints left on the outer shell. If this was wiped clean by Mr. Haitang after committing the crime, then he should not have left any fingerprints on the outer packaging of the chocolate biscuits. So many fingerprints."

"So the two pieces of poisonous chocolate and the syringe hidden in Mr. Haitang's room are actually the work of Mrs. Haitang."

Before anyone else could recover, Jiang Xia continued: "Among the last few sentences that Mrs. Haitang left on the computer before her death, one was a 'circle of irony' - which is actually a reference to what happened in this villa last night. A high-level summary of things.

"Mrs. Haitang's recent mental condition is not good, which can be seen from the medicine cabinet in her study. For various reasons, her desire to live is very low, and she may even have a desire to die.

"But on the other hand, she knew that once she died, her husband would not only be able to get rid of her immediately and go to be with her young female assistant, but he could also inherit her large inheritance and live a happy life .

"So in order to resolve this conflict, she decided to use certain means to make Mr. Haitang go to jail for the crime of killing his wife while committing suicide."

Jiang Xia flipped through a few pages of information and stopped at the box of chocolate biscuits that attracted much attention: "First, she injected poison into the chocolate biscuits she often ate, and then she wiped the syringe used to commit the crime. Hide it in Mr. Haitang's closet.

"This was originally just a very simple suicide and frame-up. However, in this villa, she was not the only one with outstanding mobility - while Mrs. Haitang was busy setting up the crime scene, Mr. Haitang and the female assistant also had no time to spare. Then, the two of them made their own preparations.

"Mrs. Haitang's life schedule is relatively fixed, and she has the habit of taking a bath before going to bed. After taking a bath, she will go back to her room, drink sleeping pills, and then fall asleep.

"And last night, while Mrs. Haitang was taking a bath, the female assistant sneaked into the study and changed her sleeping pills, replacing ordinary sleeping pills with poisonous drugs.

"Not long after the female assistant left, Mr. Haitang also tacitly took advantage of Mrs. Haitang's flaw.

"He also sneaked into the study, but unlike the female assistant, he did not tamper with the sleeping pills. Instead, he secretly applied the poison to the rim of the water glass, which was more hidden. He wanted to take advantage of Mrs. Haitang's underlying disease to make everything visible. It looked like a sudden, natural death.

"In order to make 'sudden death' reasonable, Mr. Haitang took the sleeping pills lying aside. According to his speculation, with Mrs. Haitang's impatient character, if she couldn't find the pills after entering the house, she would not get the spare ones. Instead, I would turn on my computer and write a few sentences.

"So Mr. Haitang, who returned to the room, was waiting for his wife's 'sudden death', and in order to avoid resuscitation, he drank sleeping pills.

"This plan seemed fine at first glance, but the current sleeping pills had actually been replaced by highly toxic drugs by the female assistant. So after drinking it, he unfortunately died."