Conan's first love is a profiler

Chapter 46 About Conan's Misunderstanding
"Last night, someone wanted to break into the residence of Qiu Yuan's mother and daughter, but luckily the police were nearby and subdued him in time. And that person was the child named 'Da Zhu' who was taken in by the old couple. "

"So, the person who caused more than 20 murders is that Dazhu? But, didn't you say before, he is intellectual."

Qinghai Chuantang nodded.

"Yes, third-level mentally handicapped. If you want to say that such a person is a murderer, to be honest, it's a bit incomprehensible, but I did see him appearing in the apartment and wanted to break in."

"At the same time, in the suitcase found in the old couple's home, all the fingerprints of the old couple's life were detected, and a few hairs of Ms. Jiashi were found in the suitcase."

hair?

Conan was surprised, how could there be hair in the suitcase?

"Could it be that you put Ms. Jiashi in the suitcase and brought her in together?"

"But there is no reason, and how could an old man in his 70s do such a thing?"

"I can't, I can't bear it, so I did this on purpose to protect my adopted child, right? After all, I still have some feelings when I was raised from a young age."

Conan began to fall into deep thought.

"Grade [-] mental disability is not too serious. Some simple self-care and simple social interaction with others can still be done."

"So, if the murderer is really him, it actually makes sense. However, I always feel that there is something strange about it."

Conan touched his chin and thought, and couldn't help but speak out the guesses in his mind.

Guessing is sometimes necessary, but sometimes it can be cumbersome and will only disrupt one's own train of thought and may even lead development to other tracks.

"Sister Xiaotang," Conan suddenly looked up at her, "Let's go to Xi Nei's shoe repair shop now."

He thought there, maybe he could find the answer.

Jiashi in the temple suffered from lung disease and did not feel better.

A piece of fabric is always cut from the victim's body.

When connecting the two together, Conan thought of a folklore - Baijiaquilt.

But when they came to the Sinei shoe repair shop, they saw the door was closed tightly, and a sign was hung on the door, which said: Due to personal reasons, the business is closed.

"What a coincidence. Sister Xiaotang, what do you think?" Conan turned and looked at her.

Yuan Fang, how do you see?
I feel that these two sentences have the same effect.

"Look with your eyes, how else can you see? Dazhu was caught, so how can they be his adoptive parents, maybe they should go to the detention center to visit him."

"However, it seems that the sentence should be life imprisonment, and the meeting application can only be made once a day, so if you want to meet Dazhu to understand the situation, it is somewhat impossible."

"However, we may be able to start with Oi Hideki. I have analyzed the location before, and the two unsolved crime areas overlap, and there may be correlation."

"In other words, the two murderers should have met once."

"If we can get some useful information from him, maybe we can know whether Dazhu is the real murderer, or whether there is a possibility of accomplice."

Conan is a child, so it is naturally impossible to meet him.

And even if Qinghai Chuantang is alone, he won't feel any pressure, and even feels more comfortable this way.

After all, he was used to the murderer who had faced many serial murders before.

"You should have come to me with something. Because of the utility knife case?"

Oi Hideki clasped his hands together, and before she could speak, he understood the other party's intentions.

This also shows one thing from the side, he is indeed what Qinghai Chuantang said.

"Have you seen him?"

Oi Hideki nodded, "Ten years ago, I did bump into it once. But even if I told you, there would be no chance of commutation."

"But you always want to live comfortably inside, don't you?"

"So, what can you do for me?"

"That depends on how you behave."

Oi Hideki seemed to find it interesting, so he couldn't help laughing.

But soon, he returned to his expressionless look.

"Even if it happened ten years ago, I still remember it very clearly, that smell."

"At that time, I had just killed an old lady whom I had been looking for for a long time, but suddenly I smelled the smell of blood. So, I followed the smell of blood."

Through the window approaching the ground, Oi Hideki saw the scene inside.

I saw a girl lying on the ground, but the girl beside her was kneeling.

Not far from them, stood two people.

Then, the girl picked up the utility knife in front of her and stabbed it into the girl's neck, and a lot of blood sprayed on her face in an instant.

She wiped it hastily, but she had the illusion that she was wiping more and more.

"I've only tried to kill. I didn't expect to see the feeling of others killing, and it's quite interesting. Just watch it like this, watching two friends kill each other."

After Oi Hideki finished speaking, Jie Jie smiled strangely.

The extremely unpleasant laughter made Qinghai Chuantang feel a dull pain in his eardrums.

"Where is that place?"

Oi Hideki suddenly stopped laughing, even the smile on his face disappeared.

"Profiler, right? Let's save this question for another time."

Saying that, Oi Hideki got up and left.

Utility Knife No.20 The two victims died ten years ago.

At the same time, the eighth secret room murder case occurred in Insu District, Seongcheon-do.

The other party should not easily change the location, let alone a perfect location that has not been discovered for more than ten years.

The windows close to the ground, the clues given by Oi Hideki in a place like a warehouse, are like this.

Of course, Qinghai Chuantang told Conan about the matter, and of course he would inevitably change some details.For example, the only person Oi Hideki saw was Ozuru.

Conan is naturally skeptical about this, because according to his reasoning, there are only two possibilities: the murderer is either someone else, or has an accomplice.

"You didn't lie to me, did you?" Conan was deeply suspicious of this.

Qinghai Chuantang let out an "Aiya" and said helplessly, "I didn't expect you to see through it at a glance. You really deserve to be a detective."

After straightening her face, she continued, "Because I'm afraid that if the murderer is really that old man, you won't be able to do it."

Conan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to refute something, but soon fell into deep thought.

What exactly did I do, what kind of actions did I make, so that the other party had such a misunderstanding and illusion, and felt that I was a bad and good person?

Thinking of the previous case of the bad group, Conan instantly understood.

The other party has a deep misunderstanding and misunderstanding of himself, so it is no wonder that she always stops him everywhere, expressing some opinions that may not conform to his own actions.

"Although I don't know why, you have such a misunderstanding of me. But if the other party is a murderer who caused 23 serial murders, no matter what his reason is..."

"Even if it's really for the sake of being a 'baijia quilt' to make my wife better, I won't let him go for such a reason."

"The detective's duty is to find the murderer, and the sentencing will be determined by the law. And so many innocent people died, no matter what the reason or the reason, they should not be forgiven."

Conan clenched his fists, said solemnly, and at the same time made his position very clear.

Qinghai Chuantang smiled, perhaps this was the answer she wanted.

"However, even in the end, the other party will kneel down and cry, and repent of his crimes... Although the possibility of this is very slim, what I think is that we cannot forgive him for the deceased."

"At least in the eyes of those innocent souls, they wish they could cut him into pieces."

Not because the other party committed many crimes, just because of the deceased.

Killing is killing, no matter what the reason is, whether it is mixed with misunderstanding.

At least when doing this behavior, they really want to kill each other.

If you can really let go of everything with just a few words, maybe there won't be so many stories with tragic endings.

"Okay, little friend Conan. Let's start searching. It's probably going to be dark in such a large area, and there are many alleys there. Maybe it will delay time because of getting lost or something."

"But remember one thing, that is, no matter who finds out, they must contact the police as soon as possible. Don't try to be brave, understand? Otherwise."

Qinghai Chuantang smiled, looked at him and said seriously: "I can only ask you whether the coffin needs to be flipped or slided."

At that moment, Conan's body couldn't help shaking.

The other party's tone at the time made him feel shuddering.

The roads in Renshui District are a bit complicated, and the appearance looks quite old, which makes Qinghai Chuantang feel as if it has returned to the 80s for a moment.

It is indeed a good place for people who like nostalgia and retro.

It's just that some people prefer to go to wider places, so although there are many vacant houses here, there are not many residents, most of whom are old people who live here.

No wonder no one noticed any strange movement at that time.

After all, from a certain point of view, this is also an excellent place to commit crimes.

Searching according to Oi Hideki's prompt.Unknowingly, the sky has gradually darkened, like thick ink being splashed.

Windows close to the ground.
Qinghai Chuantang stopped suddenly, and after observing for a while, he stepped forward, trying to see something.

Unfortunately, it was too dark inside and I couldn't see anything.

So she went around to the other side and turned the doorknob.

Surprisingly, the door opened easily, as if no one was there.

After sending the text message, Qinghai Chuantang took out his portable flashlight, turned it on, walked in, and then walked down the stairs.

The light of portable flashlights is a little weak, so there is a limit to the places that can be illuminated.

So much so that when she moved the flashlight elsewhere, a figure that suddenly appeared startled her.

The incident happened suddenly, and before she could react, she was knocked unconscious by the other party's sap.

When Qinghai Chuantang woke up, he found that his hands were bound and tied to a chair, and his mouth was still sealed with tape.

She struggled a bit, but found that the rope was tied too tightly, and she couldn't break free at all.

"Crack-"

It was the sound of a utility knife sliding.

She raised her head and looked at the man.

　In the cases in Conan, there were several cases that did not cause human life, and because the prisoner repented, Conan chose to hide it.The deepest impression. Probably "I Can't Forgive A Little bit". Although the name is this, I still chose to forgive in the end.If you were an ordinary person, facing a husband who almost killed him, he might not sleep well, but chose to forgive, it would be a bit ironic
　　It can be seen from the first train chapter that Tang actually knows part of the plot.I thought I could rely on the power of the plot, but I didn't expect that this case was completely different from the ones I saw before, and there was no fishing line.Keke digressed.

　　Regarding the misunderstanding of Conan, in addition to the impact of previous plots, there is also a certain incident.As for what it is, I will talk about it later.In many doujin, the relationship between the protagonist and Conan is almost okay, or it looks like they are on good terms.Of course, my previous one was no exception.So this... Maybe the two will never be "friends" and can only be counted as "partners".

　　Conan's body is just a 17-year-old high school student, but Tang's character is a 26-year-old adult woman.So from the perspective of thinking about the problem, there are differences.

　　In the case of Conan, he had contact with many people from the upper circles, and although Tang had contact with them, most of the people he had contact with were ordinary people.So there is a bit of a difference in the positions of the two.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)