Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 1856 1856 [Scriptwriter, can you do it] Ask for a monthly ticket ヽ(〃〃)~

   Judging from the "shroud" sent last time, this kind of clothes is tailored according to the figure of the victim, and the size of every detail can match.

   Conversely, as long as you measure the size of the suit and compare it with the people present, you can find out the murderer's target in reverse.

  Jiang Xia originally thought that the professionals present would get a ruler and measure the size.

   But he didn't expect this group of people to become professional, even more professional than he thought.

"This... seems to be Mr. Inukai's size." A high-level man from the men's wear department came over and looked at the clothes that Jiang Xia had unfolded, "He is our vice president, Inukai Kasuke. He has a well-proportioned figure, except for his broad shoulders. It's much wider than normal people... It's a pity, if it weren't for this, he would definitely be the chief male model of our company."

  As soon as he said this, others also remembered: "Indeed, it should be him."

  Officer Sato looked around immediately: "Where is the dog breeder?"

   After all, he is the vice president of the Bodhisattva Club, and someone really noticed his whereabouts: "He seemed to have something to do before the show started, so he went out in a hurry."

   "Going out? Alone?" Miwako Sato thumped in her heart, suddenly feeling bad.

  Jiang Xia thought for a while: "I also have some impressions of the vice president. At that time, he seemed to run towards the guest room. I thought he forgot to take something."

   When the detective spoke, Officer Sato felt even worse, and waved his little hand: "Go and see his room!"

  …

   A group of people rushed to the door of Yosuke Inukai's room and knocked on the door anxiously. With such strength and noise, even a hibernating bear should have knocked it out, but Kasuke Inukai remained silent.

  Jiang Xia evaluated the thick and heavy door, but he didn't get on it—on the way from the banquet hall to the guest room, he stopped by and informed the front desk.

   Turning his head, he saw the hotel receptionist running over with a spare key.

  Insert the key and open the door, the room is pitch black. Jiang Xia walked around the master bedroom in the living room, and then returned to the door: "There seems to be no one."

   At this moment, there was a miserable scream from the other end of the corridor.

   "!"

  The DNA of the detective and the police moved, and under their leadership, a group of people ran rumblingly towards the direction where the screams sounded.

  When I got to the place, I saw a room with the door wide open. The little assistant was standing in the corridor, leaning against the wall behind him, tremblingly looking at the room.

  Jiang Xia stopped at the door and looked into the house.

  The layout of this room is exactly the same as the room of Yosuke Inukai just now, the difference is that the lights are turned on here, and there is an extra person in the living room.

  —As soon as you enter the door, there is an elegant round table with two opposite chairs beside the table. There are red wine and red wine glasses on the table, a scene of negotiating.

  At this time, one of the chairs was empty, and on the other chair, Quan Kai Yaojie sat paralyzed in it, with his upper body lying on the table, and seemed to have lost his breath.

  Just after hearing the news, Mumu Police Department ran over panting: "..."

  ...Looks like tonight is another sleepless night with overtime work.

  …

After one hour.

  With the busyness of the forensic personnel, some clues were sorted out... and sent to Jiang Xia.

   Actually, it should have been given to the Megure Police Department first.

But last night, the Mumu police department just stayed up all night, and today they have been on guard all day. At this moment, their old eyes are blurred, and they feel doubled when reading words, so they simply gave up struggling and silently watched the little policeman hand over the report to the police station. In Jiang Xia's hands.

  Jiang Xia was polite for a while, then reached out to take it, clocked in to collect clues: "The estimated time of death is around 7 o'clock in the evening...He also died of poisoning?"

The little police officer nodded: "On the table, apart from the body of Yosuke Inukai, there is only one bottle of red wine and two red wine glasses. There is only half of the wine left in the two wine glasses, and the one in front of the deceased has been taken down. poison, the other glass is not poisonous, and the red wine in the bottle is also non-toxic.

   "According to these points, we speculate that the murderer invited the deceased to have a drink, and then he poured the poison into the wine glass in advance like when he poisoned President Rokujo in the banquet hall before."

  Jiang Xia nodded thoughtfully, but said nothing.

  Jiro Inozuka also rushed over at this time, standing impatiently among the crowd. Unlike the detective, he seemed to have a lot of opinions that he wanted to express: "Which **** is it, who actually entrapped the senior management of our club one after another - if you have the ability, come out and compete with dignity!"

  The blond female secretary of Liutiao Club was stunned, feeling that there was something in his words: "What do you mean? Do you want to say that the murderer is from our club? Don't forget, the first one to die was our president!"

   "But our vice president is also dead!"

   "Our president has a higher position!"

   "The first target of the murderer was Naoko Tomaru of our club! Your president is just an unlucky ghost who sent you to your door, and our club is the real victim!"

  A strange comparison started.

Fortunately, there are still people who remember the business. The lobby manager remembered what Jiang Xia said just now: "I remember you said that the time of death was around 7 pm? It happened to be the climax of the dinner party. Everyone was basically in the banquet hall, and almost no one left— Several high-level executives from the two clubs were present, could it be that the murderer was a foreigner?"

  The little policeman who was on guard before nodded his head: "Except for the dog breeder Yosuke, no one really returned to the hotel."

  Naoko Torimaru looked at the familiar faces around her: "In other words, everyone here has an alibi now?"

  Takamori Masumi felt relieved.

   However, in the next second, a demonic voice sounded.

   "Not necessarily." Jiang Xia looked down at the information in his hand, as if he just said casually, "Perhaps someone in the banquet hall at that time used some ingenious method...to remotely control the murder."

   Masumi Takamori: "?!"

  ...He was guessing, he must be guessing. This must be just a casual association after reading more detective novels. Otherwise, how could such an ingenious murder plan be seen through before it lasted even an hour!

  Takamori Masumi tried to comfort herself in her heart.

   Then I gradually relaxed...

  Masumi Takamori: "..." Can't let go, can't let go at all!

   No matter how you look at it, Jiang Xia has already seen through it!

   At most, there are only some details that have not been confirmed, but the general direction must have been hidden. As long as the detective finds more clues and deliberates a little bit, this plan may be easily unraveled like 1+1=2 in elementary school homework.

  Thinking of this, Takamori Masumi couldn't help but look around quietly: "..." "Funeral silver coins" are you there? Come out and take care of it! Take out the confidence you had when you called me!

  The model, who looks quiet and quiet, has a siren ringing in his heart at this moment.

  ——

  The starting point of July is still the starting point without double monthly tickets and extra activities.

  So vote early and be happy early, ask for 【monthly pass】(σ≧▽≦)σ. !

  (end of this chapter)