Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 2069: 2069 [Bourbon, hang up the street lights] Please vote for me

Etsuko Furukawa has thought about this problem for a long time, which is why she dared to touch the remote control without wearing gloves. She kept smiling: "I am a member of this family. I sometimes visit my mother in the bedroom. Isn't it very reasonable to leave my fingerprints on her remote control?"

Jiang Xia: "But I heard from the maid before that you have been busy outside today and have not come back."

Etsuko Furukawa didn't know what the detective wanted to do, so she could only respond: "Yes, but I came here yesterday and the day before yesterday. I used to come here every now and then."

The maid thought of something and her face changed slightly: "When I went to deliver tea to the old lady this afternoon, I accidentally knocked the teacup over on the small table. The remote control on it was also stained with water, so I put it carefully. Wipe it carefully...Did Miss Etsuko come to the bedroom again after that?"

 Etsuko Furukawa was stunned for a moment.

She froze for a moment, gritted her teeth and said angrily: "That's nonsense, you must be lazy, you just sucked up the water on it and didn't wipe it clean at all, right?"

The maid was also angry. Thinking about the sky-high price of the carpet she owed just this afternoon, she said loudly: "I wiped it very clean! No fingerprints will be left at all!"

Officer Takagi did not expect that things would develop like this. He quickly ran out to start a fight: "Don't get excited, everyone, look at the evidence. Everything depends on the evidence."

He flipped through the corresponding information in his hand: "The remote control at the crime scene, right? Let me take a look...it does have the fingerprints of two different people on it, one of which is the first to fifth fingers of Miss Furukawa's left hand. The other one is the first to fifth fingers of Miss Furukawa's left hand. One group is the first to fifth fingers of the maid’s left hand.”

Jiang Xia nodded: "There are no fingerprints of the old lady on the remote control at all. As the owner of the bedroom, if the maid was lazy and didn't wipe it off, her fingerprints should be more or less sticky. In addition..."

A young police officer rushed in from the door like he was stepping on a spot: "Found it! There was Ms. Furukawa's car in the nearby parking lot. Through the car window, we saw a bag of clothes hurriedly thrown next to the back seat. If Can I take it out and test it..."

   …”

Thinking of the smoke clinging to it and the mass of walls pressing down on the bottom, Etsuko Furukawa's eyes darkened and she lost her brightness.

 After a moment, she sat down helplessly: "Everything...everything is that woman's fault!"

Tatsuma Seimaru: "..." Have these guys rehearsed? Their reactions and lines are almost exactly the same. Could it be that they did some research before committing the crime and found that this way could win more sympathy from the judges and public opinion, so they all followed this template?

 …Useful knowledge has increased, write it down, write it down.

  …No, why would he remember this? He is a householder with a bright future, and he is not one of those pitiful ants.

Xun Zhengmaru silently crossed out the notes in his mind again.

 His case manager, Miss Furukawa, is still immersed in her own sad memories at this time.

“Recently, my club has been experiencing difficulties and is on the verge of bankruptcy. I only need a small amount of money to tide over the disaster, but that woman refuses to give me a single yen.”

Furukawa Etsuko's face was extremely ugly: "In all these years, I have started from scratch, and I have never asked her for money once. I originally thought that we are mother and daughter after all, and when our lives are at stake, she will definitely be willing to lend a helping hand - but no! She would rather just once Once again, I’m helping Koji fill the bottomless pit of gambling, and I don’t want to give the money to me to do business. She will always be so partial, and in this case, I can only take away her inheritance with my own hands!”

 …

When the police officers listened with sympathy or numbness to the poignant inside story, and after listening, took Etsuko Furukawa away according to the procedure.

the other side.

 A street away, a private car parked quietly.

Kazami Yuya’s earphones buzzed, and Amuro Toru’s voice came: “How is the situation?”

Kazami Yuya glanced around and whispered furtively: "I originally wanted to follow what you said and pretend to be the attacker three days ago and come to observe the Furukawa family's situation, but now the area is full of police cars. , I can’t get through it.”

“Police car?” Toru Amuro’s first reaction was that Uzo was exposed and arrested.

But before he had time to gloat over his misfortune, another possibility engraved in his DNA made him lower the corners of his raised lips, and his heart skipped a beat. After a long silence, Amuro said: "Have you encountered another murder case?"

Kazami Yuya: "Yes." Aren't you asking knowingly?

Toru Amuro: “…”

He couldn't tell for a moment whether this was Wu Zuo's handiwork or whether it was due to Jiang Xia's incident.

But no matter what, his first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief: Fortunately, he had something to do and didn't go.

Toru Amuro: "..." No, how could you think so.

It has nothing to do with the case or not. The main reason is that he has more important things to deal with now, so he had to miss the opportunity to follow up on these two cases. In fact, he really wanted to go, but his schedule was too busy and there was no way.

Thinking of this, Amuro Toru said with relief: "Thank you for your hard work. It's getting late, so you don't need to continue following them. Just go and rest after they return to the hotel."

Before he finished speaking, there was a noisy sound on the other side of the phone - the police cars had already driven away one after another just now, but now judging from the movement, it seemed that they had returned to the scene again.

Toru Amuro was startled, and instinctively wanted to cut off the phone, but his reason made him stop and asked calmly: "What happened?"

Feng Jian Yuya stared blankly at the situation in front of him through the car window, his face turning blue.

After a moment, he took a deep breath: "It seems that another body was found - right next to Mrs. Furukawa. It seemed to be the accommodation of a barrister. At noon, the lawyer asked Jiangxia to talk to Maya Hashimoto. Pass the commission.”

Toru Amuro: “…”

Before Feng Jian Yuya had time to speak, he took the first step and said: "I'll leave the matter over there to you. Be careful not to be exposed. I believe in your ability to work."

Yuya Kazami: “…” Wait, I don’t believe it!

Before the words left his mouth, there was a short "beep" sound from the phone - his wise and fearless boss actually hung up the phone on him.

Fazami Yuya looked at his phone and was silent for a moment.

"Mr. Furutani must be too busy at work." He nodded secretly, helping his boss maintain the image he should have, "As a subordinate, I have to work hard to share... But it's almost 9 o'clock now, should I Went to have dinner.”

He looked at the police officers coming and going outside and hesitated for a moment, but did not dare to go out.

So in the end, Feng Jian Yuya rummaged through the car for a long time, finally found a rice ball left over from the morning, and opened the package sadly.

 …

 Across the phone.

Tohru Amuro didn't completely lie to him, he did have something to do.

 —A sudden message came to him from Ireland.

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