Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 74 The Dead Man's Check

Chapter 74 The Dead Man's Check

In the not-so-big office, the atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.

Miwako Sato, who also smelled a little something wrong, was tense all over her body, her hands had moved off the table at some point, and her sharp eyes were fixed on the man sitting behind the desk in front of her.

Something is wrong with this person.

The intuition of the police made Miwako Sato vigilant.

Xia Mu Chuanzhi didn't care about it as if he didn't see it.With a slender index finger, he pushed the gold-rimmed mirror frame on the bridge of the nose, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "That's right, I was too worried, a person as powerful as Uehara Criminal should be able to arrest the criminal soon. "

"Although it may be a bit self-proclaimed to say so, I think you are right."

Tilting his head slightly to show his approval, Uehara Katsumi reached out his left hand to pick up the water glass on the table, handed it to his mouth, took a sip, and moistened his throat: "The police are confident that they will completely solve this bizarre chain within 3 days." Murder case, so you can rest assured Dr. Xia Muchuan."

Miwako Sato, who heard what his partner said, resisted the urge to turn his head and ask him, and continued to maintain the best alert posture, always on guard for possible conflicts.

"3 days? So soon?" Xia Mu Chuanzhi also raised his eyebrows, took off his glasses and wiped off the white mist from drinking coffee, and then put them on again: "But I saw the news in the evening that the police didn't seem to be It has not been announced to the public.”

"I wanted to say this to the outside world, but my boss didn't allow it. After all, that damned bastard is so crazy that even crazy is not enough to describe what he did.

"He is more like a terminal testicular cancer patient who escaped from a lunatic asylum. He likes to take off his clothes and run naked in the street to prove that he has not been cut. A more accurate description is probably that the cerebellum is underdeveloped and the brain is not developed at all, commonly known as mental retardation. "

The index finger of his right hand touched his temple, and Katsumi Uehara, who was holding the cup in his left hand, raised his eyebrows: "Are you right, Doctor Xia Muchuan?"

"really."

Xia Mu Chuanzhi also nodded in disbelief, bent his elbows on the desk, crossed his fingers in front of his chin and said solemnly: "But as a doctor, I think Uehara's words are very important to patients with mental illness and Testicular cancer patients are not very respectful.

"From a medical point of view, patients should not be ridiculed, and they are one of the most life-loving groups in the world who can actively cooperate with treatment.

"People have misfortunes and blessings. No one wants to be sick."

"Sorry, maybe I didn't make it clear."

Putting the glass with half of the water left on the table, Uehara Katsumi shook his head with a smile: "I don't mean to be disrespectful to any group that actively loves life. On the contrary, I respect and admire those people who love life. Just now The words only refer to the mouse that dare not see the light.

"You also said that people have good and bad times. Who knows if the mouse has gone crazy because of these diseases and made this series of abnormal behaviors."

"It makes sense, maybe it's because I'm a doctor, so I'm more sensitive."

Xia Mu Chuanzhi also leaned on the back of the swivel chair, his eyes moved away from Uehara Katsumi, and turned to Sato Miwako: "So, Sato Criminal, do you have any questions?"

"Yes, but I think you may need to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to answer the next question, Dr. Xia Muchuan."

Miwako Sato, who raised the phone in her hand, said concentratingly.

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"Xia Muchuan Zhiya, 34 years old. After graduating from the Faculty of Medicine of Dongda University, he entered the Mihua Central Hospital as an intern and has been working there ever since. Judging from his resume, this guy is a model of personal class leap through reading. He is not bad in appearance and height, perfect template for top students."

An hour and a half later, the Metropolitan Police Department searched the office area of ​​the third department.

Chiba Kazunobu, who compiled the personal information that could be retrieved temporarily into a file and handed it to his boss, was puzzled: "Are you sure this person is the murderer?"

"It's not that we're sure he's the murderer, it's his words and behavior that make us suspicious." Miwako Sato, who took the document, frowned and flipped through it, briefly explaining the man's behavior in the hospital before.

"Maybe...you are too sensitive?" Chiba and Shin still felt a little unreasonable: "If he is really a criminal, why did he do this? Why did he draw your attention?"

"No reason, it's just a provocation. It seems that he is very dissatisfied with not blowing up the hospital."

After adding the information and name of "Yuya Natsukigawa" on the blackboard, Katsumi Uehara, who capped his pen, turned his head and tapped on the board: "Do you still remember the letter of challenge he sent to the police?"

"Speaking of this—Criminal Uehara, I have already found out who Jiro Sai was who sent the second letter to the Metropolitan Police Department last time." Hearing this, Takagi hurriedly returned to his seat and picked up a document , Trot came back and handed it to Uehara Katsumi.

"We called the surveillance cameras at multiple nearby intersections, and finally locked the person who delivered the package at the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department. According to his statement, a person called him two weeks ago and said that as long as he helped You can get a lot of money if you do this.”

"He didn't know it was against the law?"

"He said he knew, but his father had a car accident. Although he was saved by surgery, he needed a lot of money for the monthly treatment, so he was moved.

"The most important thing is that the other party promised to pay him the full amount in advance, and promised to wait for him to pay all the medical expenses before acting."

"..."

"..."

Katsumi Uehara and Miwako Sato, who were flipping through the documents in their hands, looked up at the same time, and Tsutomu Takagi, who was reporting the situation, was a little at a loss for a while——

"What, what's wrong?"

"Mihua Central Hospital, Emergency Center." Katsumi Uehara said in a deep voice after reading the information on the handle at a glance and ten lines.

"I guess we should know the person who sent the money and the person who called." Miwako Sato turned her head and raised her chin to the folder in her partner's hand.

"The number belongs to a public telephone booth, and the monitoring is still checking the people who have used that telephone booth according to the time. However, the money was found, and the check was used."

"Whose account?"

Katsumi Uehara turned his head, looked at the name on the blackboard, and said in a deep voice, "The No. 1 victim in the serial murder case, Doctor Dahe."

"...Two weeks ago, not long before the serial murders happened." Miwako Sato frowned, feeling as if her thoughts had hit an invisible wall: "Takagi, which bank did Jiro Sai cash the checks at?" Was it accompanied by anyone at the time?"

"The Mihua branch of Mitsubishi Bank, the staff member who handled related business for Saijiro was called Masami Hirota.

"We also asked for questioning. She and the bank's monitoring at the time can prove that Jiro Sai was indeed alone when he came to cash the check."

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