Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 1787 1786【Case closed】

Jiang Xia came back to his senses: "Well, in fact, this case is not too difficult." He raised his finger and pointed to the banquet table beside him, "Just now I asked the staff to get a mini microphone, Mr. Takada last night When he was shot, he had this thing pinned to his chest."

  Mu Mu Police Department did not find out when Jiang Xia was looking for a staff member. He walked over and picked up the small brooch-sized microphone curiously: "What's wrong with this microphone?"

   While he was holding that thing to study, Conan raised his head and looked at Jiang Xia, and then this elementary school student who had a low sense of presence among adults quietly ran to the side of the black leather pigtail and tugged at his trouser legs.

  Little braid looked down at him: "?" When a child sneaked into the venue, do you need to tell the police and throw this guy out?

  Conan didn't know what was going on in this man's mind.

  He smiled mysteriously at the pigtail, and then lowered his voice like a mastermind behind the scenes: "The remote control is in your hands."

  Little braid: "!"

  …

   Not far away, Jiang Xia was still talking about the mini microphone with the Mumu Police Department: "This banquet hall uses the latest lighting device, which can be automatically positioned, which is very convenient."

  Mu Mu Police Department stared at the little machine a little blankly: "Does this have anything to do with the case?"

   "Of course there is, and it has a lot to do with it." Jiang Xia said, "For example, it was one of the weapons used to assassinate Representative Takata."

   "It turns out that...wait a minute, Senator Takada?!" Megure Police Department thumped in his heart, "Are you wrong? The murderer is targeting President Ishimoto, and Senator Takada was just unlucky to be killed!"

  Jiang Xia shook his head, and skillfully began to restore the script: "It seems to be true on the surface, but in fact, the murderer just wanted to use the murder of President Ishimoto as a cover to assassinate Representative Takata.

"So before the case happened, the murderer found a way to find the hacker who had a relationship with President Ishimoto, and sent a threatening letter to President Ishimoto, disguising President Ishimoto as his target. A ploy to get away.

   "When the banquet started, the real murderer used the lighting device to shoot and kill the deceased when he passed by President Ishimoto."

"Wait, wait." The Mumu police department was stunned again, "Did the real murderer shoot? But at that time, many people saw that after the shooting happened, the hacker was the only one on the lighting console where the gunshots came from." Standing still, could it be that the real murderer escaped before him?"

  Jiang Xia pointed to the mini microphone he was still holding in his hand: "The real murderer has actually been standing in the middle of the banquet hall, there is no need to climb up to the second floor to shoot.

  “When Congressman Takada was shot and killed, he was about to give a speech on stage. At that time, in order to highlight him as a speaker, the lights in the audience were turned off, and only a beam of lighting followed him.”

Jiang Xia raised his head and looked at the lighting control room on the second floor: "That beam of light is emitted from a light on the second floor, and that light will automatically sense the microphone that Mr. And turn.

   "So the murderer only needs to determine the angle in advance, fix a pistol on the side of the light, place a remote control device behind the gun, and connect it to the pistol trigger.

"In this way, the gun will always lock on Councilor Takata's heart as the lights turn. The real murderer doesn't need to hold the gun himself, as long as he quietly holds the remote control, he can kill Councilor Takada on the spot at any time, even without Take additional aiming.

"So the murderer finally chose to press the remote control when Senator Takada passed by President Ishimoto. Once the shooting happened, the staff would turn on the lights again in a short time. At this time, there would be keen guests looking at the gunshots. direction.

"And as long as the murderer divides the work with the hacker in advance, let the hacker go to the lighting control room after turning off the lights, take off the gun and motor and escape after shooting, everyone will see the hacker standing at the shooting site when the lighting is turned on again. He thought it was him who shot and killed Representative Takada. This way the murderer can completely remove himself from the case."

  Mu Mu Police Department was stunned: "This is too cunning...so who did this?!"

  A voice suddenly interjected: "Of course it's President Shi Ben, the 'victim' himself."

   Several people followed the prestige, and saw the little braid standing by the wall, showing a confident and arrogant smile. At first glance, he looked a bit like Conan.

  Xiao Zhui followed Jiang Xia’s words and reasoned: “President Ishimoto was the one who killed the congressman—to be honest, I already have the evidence of his crime.”

   As he spoke, he raised a half-palm-sized box and shook it towards President Ishimoto.

  President Ishimoto froze for a moment: "What is this?"

The pigtail smiled and said: "At this point, you still want to play dumb? This is the remote control device that the detective said, just press it, it can control the motor on the back of the gun to start, and let the bullet go through Takata's chest—unfortunately , just an hour ago, I found it at your company."

Beside   , the congressman's secretary looked shocked: "It turned out to be like this? It's too insidious!"

The little braid ignored him, and continued to look at President Shiben and said, "You are so brave, you are not afraid that the gun will be missed by others, and you will kill yourself by mistake? But now it seems that this courage has indeed brought you enough rewards. It’s not that you didn’t hide the physical evidence well, maybe you really got away with it—is that so, that detective over there.”

Hearing the sound, Jiang Xia looked at him, then looked at Conan, who was quietly giving him a thumbs up next to the little braid, and said cooperatively: "But there is a problem, the reason why Senator Takada walked next to President Ishimoto was because of his When he was distracted, the secretary silently guided the route for him.

   "In other words, the only people who can give the murderer the opportunity to pretend to be President Ishimoto's assassination are Senator Takada himself and his secretary."

  The congressman's secretary thumped in his heart. He didn't expect the suspicion to fall on him so suddenly—his premonition was not wrong, and this detective is indeed a problem!

Fortunately, the physical evidence was sent to the place where it should be in advance. He bit the bullet and tried to pin the suspicion on President Ishimoto: "President Ishimoto must have greeted Mr. Takata in advance, so Mr. Takata went there on purpose. Give him a chance to show his face—otherwise, how do you explain the remote control in President Ishimoto's office! Who else could be the murderer besides him?"

  The braided man suddenly laughed sinisterly.

  The well-informed congressman's secretary gave goosebumps from his laughter: "...what are you laughing at!"

Braided Man: "I said before that I found the remote control in Mr. Ishimoto's 'company', but I never said that it was in his 'office'. But you seem to be very sure about the location of the remote control. "

  (end of this chapter)