Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Gin listened to Tomomi Nonaka's defense, sneered, and temporarily resisted the urge to shoot her and the tape recorder.

   He weighed the tape recorder in his hand, threw it into the woman's arms, and reluctantly showed a little patience when dealing with Uzo's troubles on weekdays: "Don't do it again."

  Nonaka Tomomi Mina nodded and ran quickly with the tape recorder in her hands.

   When she got to the door, she couldn't help but look back at Jinjiu, wondering how this person found out.

  Gin sensed her peeping, and instinctively wanted to touch the gun, but after repeating several times in his heart, "I must endure the humiliation to clear the game, get out of the anonymous control, and report the situation to the top", he finally calmed down.

   At the same time, he also saw Tomomi Nonaka's question, and snorted coldly in his heart: People with recording equipment on their bodies tend to focus differently from ordinary people when they hear important conversations. Unless the person concerned is clearly aware of this and deliberately controls it, it is very obvious what is on his body.

   But nothing to talk about with a bunch of idiots, Gin impatiently sees off.

After the others left, he took out the tape that he just threw into the trash can, and rummaged through the house to find the tape recorder and played it again. He found that there was only today's conversation and no other useful content, so he lit the fireplace and threw the tape away. go in.

  Then Gin found the computer, started to search for related terms, and planned to take the time to go to the scene of the crime - clues, of course, can't all rely on those idiots.

   Rather than getting useful clues from the gathered guests, Gin actually wanted to deceive their identities as soon as possible, find the suspect who was among the guests, and then intuitively "solve the puzzle" by observing his behavior.

  Thinking of this, Gin couldn't help but glance at the door: "..." When the group of people left just now, they should have issued a tracker and a bug... Unfortunately, he didn't have one on him.

Jinjiu: "..." Without the organization channel, there may not be a black market in this place, and I don't know where to get it in a short time... Tsk, I don't know if those police officers have technology, why don't you pick a time to grab it? ...how many to pick up?

  …

   "So you're going to Tokyo now?"

  Belmode found a hat that covered his prominent blond hair. Then she looked left and right at her pretty face in the mirror and sighed.

  ——Originally, Belmod wanted to show Xiaolu a hand and let Jiang Xia experience the beauty of the skill "Disguise". After leaving the game, he would often come to her for disguise.

   But I didn't expect that the substitute materials she found here could not be used at all, and the effect of the paste was difficult to see directly. Don't say "admiration" now, Jiang Xia has washed her face several times, and even looks at her with a hint of disgust.

  Belmode: "..." Her disguise technique is flawless, she is obviously an anonymous pot...

  Thinking about it, the murderous aura in her body couldn't help but become more vigorous.

  …

   Jiang Xia's dislike seems to come and go quickly.

   Not long after, Belmod found that Jiang Xia had become friendly again, and sat next to her again.

"Call Omura first and try to get in touch with him." Jiang Xia said, "Omura is not among the few people gathered by Jinjiu, so now his impression of me is that he is still a 'murderer on the run'. Go directly to the door and ask , he may not say it, but pretending to be a policeman and calling him to deceive him should be able to deceive more truthful information and save time for explanation."

After a pause, he said again: "If you can't ask him on the phone, just come to him directly - speaking, this code is a bit too simple. I always feel that things will not end so easily. After all, if you find the original manuscript, you can Find the person among the guests who was exposed by Ju Wuliu, and there may be other changes in the future."

   Of course, the more changes the better, it is best to deduct these three bottles of real wine for a reasonable period of time in the game...

  …

   Regardless of the efficiency, what to do next is already clear.

   However, after Jiang Xia called the "Omura" who appeared in the mystery, no one answered.

   "Isn't it dead?"

   Jiang Xia returned to the car from the public phone booth, opened the co-pilot's door and sat in, sighing: "This kind of key witness, generally speaking, shouldn't live long."

  Belmode: "..." It turns out that Uzo likes to kill key witnesses first.

   She first subconsciously remembered the habit that Jiang Xia did not exist.

Only then did he regain his senses, start the car, and let out a laugh: "On the bright side, it may be that the 'Omura' is not at home, after all, he is a busy president... In short, let's go to Tokyo first, while continuing to fight. Call to ask, maybe it will be connected suddenly."

Speaking of which, she touched her pocket, felt empty, and couldn't help but muttered, "It's really inconvenient to have no internet. 'Tachibana Wuyanagi was murdered by a high school detective' is explosive news, and it's related to this case. If the witness 'Omura' also died suddenly, there must be news about him on the Internet right away, but unfortunately now, we can only check the news from the newspaper. The car does not have a radio..."

"There is also the fun of ancient times." Jiang Xia, a young man, has adapted well to the state of "no mobile phone", and seems to have found other interesting things, "Let's go to his house first, if you encounter a phone booth on the road, stop. Give him a call next."

  Bermode nodded, and the two quickly set off for Tokyo.

  …

   Originally thought that the investigation would go on like this, but when we arrived in Tokyo, we could only see the tragic corpse of President Omura.

   Unexpectedly, when approaching Omura's house, Jiang Xia went to the public telephone booth and made a random call, and the call was connected.

   "Hello? Hello, I'm Omura."

   A middle-aged voice came from the receiver.

   Jiang Xia distinguished it suspiciously, and found that the voice was indeed the same as a person surnamed "Omura" who appeared at the banquet - it seemed that Omura himself received the call alive.

   Jiang Xia couldn't help but be a little surprised, but he recovered quickly and lowered his voice a little:

   "Hello, I'm Noda from the Metropolitan Police Department's Search Section 1 - about the case of Tachibana Five Willows, I still have some questions to ask you, are you free now?"

   "Any questions?" President Omura wondered, "I should have told you everything I knew when I made the transcript. I really don't have much to do with this case, and I don't have any more clues."

Jiang Xia swindled patiently: "That's right, just now, the case made a breakthrough - we cracked the code that Mr. Tachibana left at the banquet during his lifetime. '."