Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Vodka stared at the **** words, and the more I read it, the more flawed I felt:

"The 'コ' and the upper right corner of 'ヌ' of 'コマイヌ' on the ground are disconnected - this kind of writing error is actually very difficult to appear on adults. Compared with stroke mistakes, it is more like someone made the original basis. A few more strokes were added to change another word to the current 'stone lion'."

   Jiang Xia nodded in relief: "You are more and more like a detective."

  Vodka: "..." It's obviously a compliment, but the words came out of Uzo's mouth, and it always felt a bit "you are getting fatter, you can kill it", which made people goosebumps.

  Otaki Police Department did not notice the strange aura between the two. He just felt that the more he heard it, the more reasonable it became.

   So he immediately turned to the little police officer on the side: "Look for anything on the deceased that can prove the handwriting!"

  …

  Although mobile phones are evolving rapidly these days, most people here still have the habit of carrying a notepad or wallet with them, recording various schedules.

   The police officer quickly found a notebook from the deceased, opened it and verified: "He really did not have the habit of breaking the upper right corner when writing a pseudonym."

  —that is, someone really tampered with the deceased's pre-death message.

  Vodka looked down at the **** words. According to the unnatural handwriting, after removing the horizontal and vertical lines, the remaining words became: "ニマイメ...'Handsome guy'?"

   He was startled. After a while, his heartbeat thumped violently, and he looked at Jiang Xia: The deceased actually discovered the real murderer and wrote it down? !

Pity! Such a person with no eyesight, actually died there. Of course, whether I die or not really matters, the point is that Qian Bin has been exposed! Then come...

  Vodka is filled with wonderful imagination and expectations for the future.

   However, it was very slow. Before I could see the surroundings clearly, it was like a pot of hot water was poured on it. I found that besides me, it seemed that no one was going to see Jiang Xia. Instead, they were all watching the actress next to me.

  Vodka: “…?”

It was as if he had seen through my thoughts, and a voice sounded faintly next to him: "I see, his vision is still wrong. Yes, although it is also used to describe Uzo, the word 'ニマイメ' is used less often. Refers to the actress—and he's late, probably because he knows that Mr. Chizhen, who usually uses that word to describe myself."

   "..." Volta snorted, with a fierce expression on his face, "What are you talking about? You didn't think much about it just now."

   I tensed up and strayed from the image of "the great assistant who worships detectives".

  Fortunately, he and I were obviously the same, so he immediately thought that he was under the body of this and that wisdom, and he noticed the movement over there.

  Otaki Police Department stared at this Chizhen: "It really is him!"

  The vodka moved a little in the direction away from Jiangxia and closer to the escape route.

  Ran also turned his head to look at this and that Zhizhen, trying to increase the other party's sense of existence by staring, and retreat to lower his own sense of existence.

  …

   The only person who has proof of presence or not.

   A person who was smeared with blood by the deceased and wrote his name on the ground.

  A person who was secretly photographed by the deceased is an important photo that can be exposed, and was threatened by the deceased just this morning.

  …Everything, everything points to this wisdom.

   This Najizhen himself realized that things were wonderful.

I gritted my teeth and sighed suddenly: "Just tell the truth - you did make an appointment to meet me at the shrine at 1:30 tonight, but when you came, I wasn't dead! You saw my The corpse, I wanted to run away, but suddenly I found that there was 'Qian Bin' written on the ground, no matter how I looked at it, it was referring to you..."

   Yuan Shan and Ye Ren interrupted: "He's quite narcissistic."

   "...What's the matter? Are you handsome!" This Zhizhen was furious, "As soon as they saw the word "underground" just now, did they acquiesce that you were the murderer?!"

   Yuan Shan and Ye: "..." Or is it because he opened his mouth and closed his mouth and said "Ben Wuzuo"...

   It's important to solve the case now, and Chizhen looks like he wants to mention important clues, so you wave your hand and interrupt again: "What's the matter, he continues."

This wisdom really snorted: "You killed me at all, and you know why I slandered you. But they also know that you do not contradict me. At that time, you thought - that they believed you because of the underground message. , you can hardly tell, as it is now.

   "So at this point, your first reaction is not to deal with the blood in the ground.

"But the blood seeps out and the stone bricks are hard to remove. You are afraid that you will be found out if you stay on the site for too long, so you hurriedly added a few strokes - it happened that I wrote a katakana with complicated strokes, and you usually often Playing the game of moving a matchstick, very good at those…”

   The Xiaotaki Police Department stared at Qian Bindong with no pressure, obviously thinking that I was arguing.

   Yes, I suddenly remembered that there was a detective standing next to me, and my experience told me that if I wanted to lose face at the boss, it is best to listen to the detective's opinion after the conclusion...

  Thinking like that, Xiaotaki Police Department turned to Jiang Xia: "What does he think?"

   Jiang Xia also turned to vodka: "What does he think?"

   Vodka: “…”

   Every time a handsome guy's eyes are placed on me, I know something is going to happen.

   was that time...

  Vodka: "..." From my impression, perhaps out of strange emotions like showing respect for the opponent, the handsome guy is still wrong to the detective, and he has only killed a few guys who are detectives.

   At this time, you must follow my words and become a detective. There is probably something wrong.

   And the handsome guy looks like I opened my mouth and looked away...cute! I'm sure this Nazhi confessed the guilt honestly, the case had already started, and he was also facing that difficult situation.

  Vodka can only look at the underground situation while being oppressed by a lovely colleague while faintly exuding murderous intent towards this and that Zhizhen.

   After all, the corpses are rarely seen, and the experience is rich.

   After taking a look, I really found out that it was right.

   Vodka looked at the watch under the corpse's wrist and paused: "The dial is too clean."

  —The deceased should have been stabbed into an artery after he was born. The crime scene was **** and there were blood splatters in all directions. Even the stone lion next to him was splattered a lot, and the deceased himself was covered in blood.

   But even though I had blood all over my wrists and under my arms, there was nothing under the watch cover. It's reasonable anyway.

Vodka instantly remembered that when he was responsible for the future, no traitor would hide a chip on the outside of his watch, so every time the gin brother finished killing his mouth, I had to pay attention to the watch of the target of the silence—that time the watch of the deceased was so Clean, if no one touched it before I died.