Be the god of death in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 244 Everything Is Bald

"..." Nishimura choked on him, coughed twice before regaining his train of thought with difficulty, and continued:

"In short, there is not enough evidence and clues, so it cannot be determined that he jumped out of the window and ran away - first check the nearby boxes, maybe the murderer is secretly hiding nearby now.

Of course, the first half of the sentence was for Mori Kogoro, and the second half of the sentence was to give orders to the group of subordinates he brought.

When seven or eight police officers walked away separately and searched carefully, Conan was still dialing.While listening to the busy tone on the phone, he habitually followed the police, spying for information.

The focus of the inspection was naturally the several rooms around the peaked cap men's box.

The carriage was divided into upper and lower floors, and his box happened to be next to a section of stairs leading to the second floor.

There is a section of this kind of stairs every two boxes. Walking up, you can see two rooms on the left and right at the end.

A group of people were awakened by knocking on the door in the middle of the night, and opened the door of the box sleepily.

Most of them traveled to Hokkaido, so each person's bag contained different entertainment equipment.

Mrs. Izumo's bag contained a shotgun.This was originally suspicious, but all witnesses said that when the murderer killed, he used a pistol.

So Police Officer Nishimura glanced at the gun several times, and finally went to the next room without saying anything.

Mrs. Izumo upstairs is the couple's attendant Kagoshi Rize.

This follower has no hobbies, so what he carries is the fishing tackle that Keitaro Izumo will use.

Next door to him, Mayor Stone Hammer brought golf clubs.A fat passerby downstairs brought a bamboo sword, while the lady who wore sunglasses and a sun hat at night had nothing.

All in all, the search turned up neither one nor any other pistols, and was a failure.

During the period, Bai Shu looked at an unremarkable bag in the corner of a certain room, and thought that if he walked over and kicked it to make the contents of the bag fly out, many things would be solved easily.

But of course he didn't take any action. First, this action seemed illogical to others, and second, he still wanted to go back to the tunnel in the name of a search—the soul he wanted was still floating in the tunnel.

So in the end, except for his brain, Bai Shu didn't move anything, anyway, it would be a matter of time to catch someone.

During the search, Conan followed the whole process, silently taking all the information into his mind, even now, he didn't know what it was all about.

After finding the last room, when he looked up and saw the mysterious woman who had made a simple disguise, Conan stopped dialing, and the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.

After hesitating for a moment, he put away his notepad and approached the woman, trying to find a chance to strike up a conversation.

But before he could actually get close, a police officer suddenly panted heavily, carrying a cool breeze from the wild, and rushed over in a hurry:

"Officer... found no broken glass or evidence in the tunnel, tunnel."

"If you didn't find it, you didn't find it. What are you in a hurry for?" Police officer Nishimura gave him a strange look, and quickly looked away, thinking about a new point of view.

At this time, the policeman finally got his breath, and added, "...but we found a male corpse!"

"...The next time you report, give me the key point ahead of time!"

Officer Nishimura shouted angrily, and rushed out of the car.

……

The location where the train stopped was several hundred meters away from the entrance of the tunnel.

A group of people trotted over against the cool night wind.After entering the tunnel, he walked nearly 50 meters in, and finally saw the corpse among several police officers gathered together.

The emergency light next to it had been turned on, and the pale light fell on this not-so-familiar corpse.

It was a sturdy man, lying face up on his back.There were strands of blood on his forehead and the corners of his mouth that had not yet solidified. A pair of broken brown glasses hung obliquely on his face, and his thick short black hair and mustache were skewed strangely.

Judging from his attire, this is undoubtedly the man in the peaked cap who shot and killed the man, although his peaked cap has fallen somewhere.

Police officer Xicun just took a look, then sighed at the corpse: "Let me just say, jumping out of a window from a train at that speed is basically dead."

This is quite easy, the murderer doesn't need to be wanted or arrested, he just bumped himself to death at the scene of the crime.

but……

He looked at the hair of the corpse, and the more he looked at it, the more awkward he felt:

This man's hair is not symmetrical, maybe because he didn't perm his head well, the right side is a little more bulging than the left side, it looks uncomfortable.

After a moment of hesitation, Officer Nishimura still couldn't resist his instinct.

He stretched out his gloved hand, pretending to casually grab a few strands of hair from the corpse, and pulled them out—even though he knew that the permed hair could not be straightened so easily, but after trying once, he always felt will be more comfortable.

Unexpectedly, with a slight sound of rubbing, the entire hair of the corpse was pulled away by him, and a round and shiny head was exposed in front of everyone's eyes.

"..." Nishimura was holding a wig in a daze, and it took a few seconds before he came back to his senses, "He made a disguise!"

"As expected of you, we didn't even notice!" With this beginning, the police officer next to him imitated his example and pinched the slightly crooked scorpion on the corpse's lip, and as expected, he uncovered it smoothly.

After taking off the obstructing glasses on the face of the corpse, facing this naked face, a name instantly appeared in their hearts:
"Asama Anji!"

Conan, who was blocked outside the crowd because of his slow running, heard something was wrong, and wanted to tiptoe to have a look.But this is obviously useless, unless he is on stilts, no matter how much he stands on tiptoe, it is the difference between looking at his thighs and looking at his waist.

Bai Shu rubbed the soul that he had just caught in his hand, and made a live broadcast for him in a good mood:

"The deceased is the robber who robbed the jewelry store a while ago and returned without success. Judging from the shape of the wig and glasses, he is the murderer who shot and killed Mr. Izumo just now."

There are not many cars on this track, but they can't occupy this lane for too long.

After finding the body and mentally recreating the process of "the murderer ran away after killing the victim, and fell to his death", Police Officer Nishimura decided to vacate the place:

"Although there is no way for the murderer to confess his guilt, at least we know his identity. Go back to the train first and let this train go away."

……

"The murderer is definitely not Asama Yasuji, even if he was, he would never take the initiative to jump out of the car and commit suicide - the case designed by my father, even if it is an unpublished draft, cannot be so simple and brainless.", Conan began to babble again.

Bai Shu was almost sleepy from his nagging, and yawned, "Where's the evidence?"

"No..." At the mention of this, Conan went back again, "I haven't even figured out what method the real murderer used."

(End of this chapter)