Conan’s Corpse Picker

   As she spoke, Officer Sato lowered her voice. It seemed that she also did not agree with the reliability of her colleagues in the forensics department.

Jiang Xia thought of the conscientious police officers in the forensics department, and interrupted her thoughts: "It is really difficult to overlook such an important item as a mobile phone. If there is really no one at the scene, it may be that the deceased threw the mobile phone before he fell from the building. far away."

   "So it is!" The eyes of the Mumu police department who were listening in lit up, only to feel that everything suddenly became clear.

He immediately called the people who were still at the scene, "Before the deceased fell from the building, he might have thrown his mobile phone far away - you determine the possible throwing range and investigate as soon as possible, it is very important physical evidence and must be recovered. !"

Hanging up the phone and rereading what Jiang Xia had just said, he was stunned: "Wait, why did the deceased throw away his mobile phone? He deliberately did such a thing before he died. Could it be that he was actually Premeditated fall from the building...so this is actually suicide"?

  "..." Jiang Xia cast a veiled look of condemnation: Don't link all abnormalities to suicide, how can you let the unlucky shikigami end their obsessions...

   The Mumu police department was stared blankly by him, and cleared his throat: "Cough, of course, this is just a speculation, it may not be suicide."

   Jiang Xia looked at his watch and felt that it was a bit late. The clues that he should have heard at this time, he has pretended to pass in his ears, even if he immediately helps the police to get off work, it should not be abrupt.

   Thinking of this, Jiang Xia kindly ignored the topic of "suicide" from the Mumu Police Department, and casually referred back to the physical evidence.

   "Anyway, you have to look for a mobile phone. Except for the abandoned building, why not look for it in this building - in the surveillance, when Reiji Bingshi calls, the mobile phone used before and after is different."

   The surveillance just now showed that after arriving at the corner of the stairs of this building, Reiji Hiashiro made two phone calls: in the first call, he first said something to the person on the other side, then turned around and went to the bathroom.

   After he came back, he called Mouri Kogoro a second time.

  …

   Mouri Kogoro scratched his head in confusion when he heard this. He actually didn't pay much attention to what the cell phone that Reiji Hiashiro was using looked like in the surveillance.

But a mature detective doesn't need to pay attention to the details, he quickly nodded in agreement, and said solemnly: "Yes! And after all, when it's such an important thing to send a death notice to the famous detective Kogoro Mouri, the guy in the ice room. He even ran to the bathroom on the way... this is so suspicious! He must not just go to the toilet, but has other plans!"

  Conan held back all night, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He moved to Jiang Xia's side and corrected: "What you're doing doesn't really conflict with whether you want to go to the bathroom, and some people want to go to the bathroom just when they're nervous—of course, I also think it's better than this. , he actually had other plans for going to the toilet. But it wasn't all because he went to the bathroom at the wrong time, but because there was a little unnatural wet stain on the hem of his clothes. Depending on the position and shape, it didn't look like it was splashed when washing hands. Like he touched the toilet tank, or something like that..."

   Before he finished speaking, someone punched him on the head with a "bang".

   Mori Kogoro withdrew his hand and snorted: "You talk too much!"

  Conan: "…"

   He clutched the big bag above his head and silently looked at Jiang Xia next to him: ... they moved to you, why don't you help me stop it!

   Jiang Xia also looked back silently: Your head is so hard, and Uncle Maori is a mortal body. If you knock it on, it shouldn't be a big problem.

  Jiang Xia"..." In addition, think about it carefully, Mouri Kogoro's knocking action was very fast, and he moved to Conan's side with a flash of lightning, and he punched him, but he couldn't stop it if he wanted to.

  Thinking of this, his conscience, which was vacillating between Detective Maori and Detective Kudo, was once again stabilized.

  …

When Mouri Kogoro went to discuss his reasoning with the Mumu police department, Jiang Xia patted Conan's head and said solemnly, "Let's learn karate, little detective - there will always be times when the neighbors are tired, the man's head, after all Protect yourself."

   "...Where did you learn the passionate lines." Conan was accustomed to the occasional nonsense from his neighbors, he pushed Jiang Xia's hand away and snorted

   Voice, "I still prefer football to karate - and it's too late to crawl. Could it be that if you practice karate, you will be able to match Uncle and Xiao Lan in terms of force?"

  Thinking like this, he subconsciously glanced in the direction where Maorilan was.

  Maurilan keenly sensed the movement here and turned to look over.

Seeing this seemingly brother-in-law scene, she couldn't help but smile: "Conan's reasoning just now is awesome! It's not worth your trouble at the crime scene every day—if you like the detective profession, you must follow closely with him. Brother Jiang Xia, learn."

   "..." Conan squeezed out a smile, "Okay, Sister Xiaolan."

  Jiangxia"..." Actually, you said the opposite...

  …

   When the police are in a hurry to find the phone.

   At the same time, in an apartment far away.

Reiji Himuro remembered his experience today, and couldn't help laughing happily: "Stupid policemen, and those detectives, hehe, the newspapers trumpeted so much interest, in fact, it's not just according to my script. Go, forced to look at a prodigal son who turned back, "a good man, who fell to his death, and has not been able to catch the real murderer right in front of their eyes. "

   After being proud, Bingshi Lier was silent for a while, thinking of Jiang Xia's past case history, after thinking about it, he was finally a little concerned.

   After a while, he took out his mobile phone and planned to search for news to check the progress of related cases.

   After reading a few lines, the doorbell suddenly rang.

--someone is coming.

  “?!”

   Confused about being a thief, Bingshi stood up politely: As soon as he thought of Jiang Xia, someone came to the door immediately, which made him shudder, worried that the detective had found some hard evidence against him.

   But on second thought, how could someone as smart as himself get caught so easily.

  Himuro Reiji "..." At times like this, backing off means losing. After planning for so long, he must not show his cowardice in front of the police and detectives!

   Thinking so, Bingshi Rei Er shouted "Come on!" in a rage, and strode towards the entrance.

   On the way, he adjusted his expression and rubbed his hair again.

   stood at the entrance and opened the door gracefully. He was about to taunt the police and detectives who came to the door.

   But before speaking, seeing the person outside the door, Reiji Hiashiro was startled.

  ——The one who came to him was not the policeman or detective he imagined at all. But a strange man.