Corpse collector in Conan

At this time, Xiaobai was poking the waitress in the face and playing with her hair.

After observing it seriously for a moment, it suddenly turned around and muttered something to its parents.

The parent ghosts understood without any difficulty, and then moved to Jiang Xia's side at a very fast speed for them, happily hugging his legs.

Jiang Xia: "..."

He suddenly remembered that in the past, in order to prevent Belmod from coming to plot against him, the "dark member lurking around angel and cool guy", he had asked his parents to ghost him when they saw Belmode or people in disguise. , floated over and hugged his legs - the contact with the ghosts of his parents seemed to activate some strange aura in him.

Although now, when in contact with Belmod, they no longer need the increase of parent ghosts, but they still like to find an excuse to come over and give them a hug - before this pair of ghosts were signed, they once touched their daughter's legs. After a long time, I seemed to enjoy the fulfilling feeling of having legs to hug.

At this time, the waitress next to her was in disguise.

Judging from Xiaobai's feedback, her disguise skills are not as advanced as Belmode's. She just uses materials to simply blur the original facial features. In addition, she also wears a pair of contact lenses and a black wig.

"..."

These characteristics, combined with the hidden chef, Rum, who was peeking here at this time, Jiang Xia vaguely thought of a person.

——Curaçao.

Curacao is Rum's confidant, a tall, straight, silver-haired beauty with heterochromatic eyes.

As Rum's right-hand man, in addition to superb skills such as shooting, racing, fighting, etc., she also has an excellent memory and can accurately remember a large amount of information with the help of five-color cards - in my impression, this is the future of infiltration. The police internally and from the public security database recorded a large number of women who were undercover and almost caused Bourbon to overturn.

Thinking of this person, Jiang Xia fell into deep thought for a moment.

For a programmer, rum and curacao at the same time? Did this programmer master some incredible new technology...or did Rum and Curacao have other goals?

However, think about the weird hobbies of the organization members, such as Rum's part-time job as a chef.

Think again about another programmer who was once personally threatened by Belmode...

Jiang Xia also felt that this was actually quite reasonable.

Here, talented programmers seem to be treated this way.

Compared with them who are being persecuted by the organization, the doctor who has remained mysteriously unknown seems to be very clever...

"Brother Jiang Xia?"

The Memu Police Department interrupted his chaotic thoughts.

The fat police officer came closer and asked doubtfully: "I heard you say 'homicide' just now. What exactly happened?" Although Jiang Xia's voice was very low just now, he could never hear it wrong.

Jiang Xia came to her senses.

Curacao also withdrew his gaze from sizing up Jiang Xia, and like a normal waiter, along with the onlookers, expressed doubts and waiting for the secret to be revealed.

"There are traces of dragging on the ground. In addition, the strangulation marks on the neck of the deceased are quite strange." Jiang Xia looked towards the direction where the deceased left. "The 'hanging rope' hanging on the door handle of the warehouse is a circle tied with cloth. , but underneath the rough strangulation marks it caused, there were still a few faint traces of finer marks. So the deceased might have been strangled to death with something else first, and then disguised as a suicide."

"……something else?"

"Yeah." Jiang Xia nodded and made an analogy, "For example, the width and thickness of Ms. Narita's bag strap fits the size of those scars."

"?!"

The group of people were stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Mayu Narita, and then their eyes fell on the bag on her shoulder.

When Toru Amuro heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his movements were a little more relaxed than before.

...Sure enough, the case should be solved more swiftly, just like Jiang Xia usually does.

Speaking of which, these colleagues are still too stupid to rely on a high school student for help... unqualified, all unqualified.

There was an inexplicable chill behind the eyes of the police department.

He shuddered and wrapped his coat around himself sluggishly.

Then following what Jiang Xia just said, he looked at Narita Mayu, especially her bag and the strip on it.

"..." Narita Moyu was silent for a moment while holding the strap of her bag, unable to think of any suitable way to fool her.

So he snorted coldly and admitted neatly: "Oh, yes, I killed him."

…

Narita Mayu had long felt that there was something wrong with Koshimoto Eiji.

During the break just now, she ran to ask for details alone.

After learning that President Wuye was really poisoned by Eiro Koshimoto, she wanted this colleague to surrender.

The letter that looked like a "suicide note" was actually a letter of surrender that Yue Yuanrong reluctantly wrote after she exposed him.

The surrender letter must of course include the motive for the murder.

When Yue Yuanrong Lu wrote, "Wu Ye always took our joint achievements as his own," he felt faintly angry in his heart. He was not willing to surrender like this, but wanted to draw the woman next to him who had seen through the truth into his camp.

He turned to Narita Mayu and said bewilderedly: "Actually, you also want him to die, right?"

"?" Narita Moyu was stunned, her eyes narrowed and she looked extremely confused, "What do you mean by this?"

Yue Yuanrong Lu looked at her shocked and confused expression and felt that there was something interesting about it. The more he spoke, the more he said: "Stop pretending - a selfish guy like Wu Ye will only have enemies around him. Even if I don't take action, sooner or later I will." Someone took action. In the final analysis, you and I are both poor people who were taken advantage of by him. He was just a hopeless scumbag. Now that he is dead, aren't you secretly happy in your hearts?"

However, Yue Yuanrong's words failed to attract loyal teammates who protected him as expected.

On the contrary, Narita Moyu opened her eyes eerily. The woman's lack of highlights burned with the overwhelming anger of a licking dog when she heard her male god being insulted.

…

"...The president is the person I admire the most. He does have shortcomings, but he also really cherishes the bond with everyone. Koshimoto dares to say that about him, and I can't tolerate it!" Mayu Narita recalled. The scene a few minutes ago, slapped Jiang Xia on the table in front of him, gritted his teeth and looked at him, "You can understand, right?"

Jiang Xia silently took a step back. No, he can't...

The other police officers were startled by the duang's knocking sound and recovered from this weird reason for the murder. They hurriedly approached and quickly dragged the emotionally uncontrollable woman away.

Jiang Xia looked at the marks scratched by Narita Mayu on the door frame: "..."

…

This restaurant is some distance from the Metropolitan Police Department.

In addition, Toru Amuro was determined not to turn around and return to the city, so in the end, the two of them made a brief note in the restaurant by scanning their faces, then got in the car and left, heading outside Tokyo overnight.

After they and the police left one after another.

Rum glanced toward Curaçao.

The latter nodded slightly inconspicuously, bypassed the surveillance camera, and walked towards the parking lot.