Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 1161 1161 [European... African Emirates Maorilan]

  The owner of the antique shop, Ryuta Genda – the man who was still humblely promoting his shop this afternoon at Zhujiao’s house. At this time, he was standing in the crowd of onlookers, staring at the burning house, his expression full of horror and regret.

   Two hours later.

  The fire was finally put out, and firefighters and police began to search inside one after another.

   There were police guarding the door. Jiang Xia walked to the courtyard of Zhujiao's house and looked up at the charred roof.

   Without waiting for him to say anything, the other two detectives next to him had already approached skillfully, trying to sneak into the crime scene.

   However, this time the gatekeeper was also a police officer from the First Division of Search, but he was no longer the third-line forcible criminal who usually dealt with detectives. The difficulty of getting in has skyrocketed.

  Conan just slipped to the door, and was about to sneak in quietly, when he was ruthlessly brought back - the courtyard door is really not spacious, and his low sense of presence when necessary was unfortunately invalid at this time.

   Brushing your face is not very good, after all, you are not familiar with it.

  The three detectives are getting together, conspiring to sneak in, or to find a high point - such as the attic of the wife next door, when they are watching secretly.

   Behind them, an eight-foot strong man suddenly appeared.

   The unfamiliar police department with a wide chin held a cigarette, looked at them for a moment, and joined the conversation: "When did the fire scene become the detective's domain?"

   Jiang Xia glanced at him with "you lack common sense" and said confidently, "A detective can do anything."

   Conan and Hattori Heiji, who was also about to refute: "..."

   Although this is true, it always feels like something is not right...

   "Haha, that makes sense." The Strange Police Department looked scary and had a good temper, so he took the initiative to shake hands with them, "I'm the police department of the arsonist search department, Chief Gong."

   He looked at Jiang Xia with interest - this detective who was often mentioned by the three departments in the next door search, after thinking for a moment, he gave the detectives a clue:

"The fire this time must be deliberately arson, and it was one of the recent serial arson cases-I heard from my subordinates just now that they found the specific red horse statue in the house. After identification, it was The material is very similar to the ones that appeared in the previous three incidents and should have been produced in the same batch."

  The police have already checked, and there is no similar red horse ornaments sold on the market.

   This group of "red horses" who were left at the scene of the fire had a special origin. If it is a copycat who has read the newspaper, it is difficult to imitate to such an extent - so this should be the hands of the serial arsonist himself.

"The fire started in the small room on the right side of the house, that is, the cabinet door of the room where the red horse was found. The floor of the house was poured with oil, which is why it burned so quickly. After preliminary speculation, the arsonist was Oil was poured into the house through the window and the house was set on fire."

   Speaking of this, Chief Gong's police department smiled mysteriously, looked around, and lowered his voice: "Actually, we already have clues."

   "Huh?" Jiang Xia responded and immediately remembered something, "..."

   Sure enough, the next second, Chief Gong Police Department whispered:

"We extracted some messy fresh footprints in the yard on the side of the fire - although we haven't further distinguished them, but at present, there are three clearest footprints, probably two adult males, plus one... He hesitated. "Plus a woman with a small shoe size, or a child?"

As soon as the    voice fell, Chief Gong's police department realized something after a while.

   He looked at the three students in front of him. Especially looking at Conan, who was embarrassed and had a very special shoe size: "...?"

  …

   "Actually, we received a commission."

Jiang Xia pointed to the memo pad in Heiji Hattori's hand: "A few days ago, Mrs. Zhujiao said that she was near her house and saw a suspicious figure. But today we came to ask for details, but she said that she made a mistake. We She originally planned to go back, but suddenly a lot of suspicious people came to her house..."

   He briefly told the police officer in front of him about the stalking.

  …

   Chief Gong’s police department originally just heard from a colleague of the three departments next door that Jiang Xia is an “artifact of overtime prevention”. Now that he happened to meet him, he was curious to see the situation. Unexpectedly, I got a lot of information.

  Although the three young people left just before the fire, but even so, the workload of the police has been greatly reduced.

   "The scolded store manager, the gambler who wants to ask Mrs. Zhujiao for money, and the lover who wants to destroy the evidence... Indeed, no matter which one, it sounds suspicious."

   Chief Gong's police department pondered for a moment, and quickly understood what to do next: "Since there are suspects and there is a clear time for the fire, then go to them and ask them for their alibi at that time."

  …

   On the other side, Beikacho 5-chome.

  Maolilan and Yuanshan Kazuo have already cooked their meals and are packing up the pile of things they bought in the afternoon.

   When I took out a piece of clothing from the bag, a small square box fell out and fell on the ground.

   The box is about six or seven centimeters long, made of kraft paper, with a simple blessing label that says "Prosperous Trade".

  Yuan Shan and Ye were startled, holding the iron ring on it, holding it in front of him and looking at it, puzzled: "What is this? When did I buy it?"

  Mao Lilan heard the movement and leaned over from behind to take a look.

   Then he quickly remembered the source of this boxed keychain: "Have you forgotten, this is a souvenir from the uncle who gave us his seat when we came back by bus."

When    mentioned giving up their seats, Yuan Shan and Ye remembered.

  ——On the way back, the two of them carried a lot of things. Although they didn't feel that it was too heavy to carry, in the eyes of others, they seemed to be very difficult.

   So not long after getting on the bus, a kind uncle got up and gave them a seat.

After   , he asked carefully: "Well, take the liberty to ask, where does your family live?"

   "Huh?" Yuan Shan and Ye looked at him in surprise, "Uncle, are you talking up?"

"No, no, of course not." Uncle He hurriedly waved his hand and explained, "That's right, I opened a shop in Cupido Town, doing antique business, and the shop also has some beautiful handicrafts for young people - if you have any Empty, you can come and have a look."

   Seeing that the two young girls were interested, the uncle reached out and rummaged through the bag, took out a catalogue, and this keychain in a small box as a souvenir for them.

   At that time, Mao Lilan and Yuan Shan and Ye were holding too many things. In addition, the small box is simple in appearance, which does not meet their aesthetics, so the two did not open it on the spot.

   As soon as they took out the clothes, the keychain fell out. Yuan Shan and Ye picked it up and opened the lid curiously.

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