Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 1506: 1506【Okiya Subaru's Fortune Divination】Ask for a monthly ticket (

  Chapter 1506 1506 [Okiya Subaru's fortune-telling] Ask for a monthly ticket (`)

  Okiya Subaru rubbed his phone, thoughtfully: "..." According to Uzo's bad taste, when a traitor is executed, the traitor should somehow know the reason for his death.

  The mailbox belongs to "Okiya Subaru", he can still log in now.

   No matter how you refresh it, there are no extra emails in it. The only news he has received recently is the mission he received before departure.

  Okiya Subaru: "..." In other words, until now, he has not received any news about the punishment. So... actually it's not Uzo who is behind the scenes?

After much deliberation, it was hard to come to a conclusion. Okiya Subaru rubbed his hair irritably, and wanted to pick a flower, come to a petal divination of "related to Uzo" and "not related to Uzo", and leave everything to fate ...Unfortunately, there are no flowers in the house.

   There is a pot of succulents.

   "..."

  As soon as he stretched out his hand, Okiya Subaru, driven by his conscience, withdrew his hand again: ...It's better not to avenge the savior's little potted plant.

  …

at the same time.

   On the other side, in front of the counter of the gothic loli clothing store.

  Inspector Yasa pushed Jiang Xia: "What's wrong? What are you doing?" Hurry up and continue reasoning!

  Although he still has some complaints about the detective's arbitrariness in the case, he still feels that the current suspect deserves more beating than the little fight with the famous Tokyo detective.

  Jiang Xia: "..." According to the ghost, Okiya Subaru had a very strange expression after seeing the surveillance in the store, as if he knew what he was doing... Could it be that he ran into the murder scene?

  This little brother's physique is really enviable... Fortunately, he didn't let him go.

   After briefly thinking about the younger brother's future, Jiang Xia returned to his senses as if nothing had happened: "I'm sorting out my thoughts."

  Inspector Yasa looked at him suspiciously: "Have you sorted it out?"

   Before Jiang Xia could speak, Dr. Ali said proudly beside him: "Of course, Jiang Xia solved the case very quickly! You should really see his thick collection of newspaper clippings."

  Inspector Asaph: "..." Huh, what's so interesting! Now it's the information age, and you can search it on the Internet... No, he won't search for this kid's case collection, he only cares about the case in front of him.

Just as he was thinking about it, Jiang Xia had already opened his mouth, and said bluntly as if reading an answer: "The truth is that the deceased has never been to that coffee shop at all today—the gothic loli's attire is very eye-catching and very characteristic. Seeing this attire Passers-by often only remember the clothes and exaggerated makeup, but it is difficult to notice what the person's face looks like.

"The gothic **** outfit is completely different from the neat dress that Ms. Zhuangtang is wearing now. So it is hard for ordinary people to imagine that the gothic **** who enters the coffee shop at 1:00 noon and waits for her friends, and the 'white-collar' who enters the door ten minutes later Friends' are actually the same person.

"The broken glass is the only evidence that the deceased has been there. The glass you sneaked into the store had her fingerprints on it, and when you and the clerk cleaned up the broken glass on the floor, it was There will be fingerprints from you and the clerk again.

"At first glance, it looks like the order in which the clerk brought the cup to the deceased, and you sat and touched the cup after the deceased left. The fingerprints of the three of you were left on the cup at the same time. But in fact, you can find that the cup Above, your fingerprints and the deceased's fingerprints both showed signs of shattering along with the glass, only the clerk's fingerprints couldn't be spliced ​​together—because she didn't actually touch the water glass before the glass shattered.

"After discovering that the deceased has missed the appointment, you keep calling the deceased. On the one hand, it is to make your actions look reasonable, and on the other hand, it can also let others notice the corpse in the bathroom as soon as possible, and call the police immediately. Fortunately, the store Let the police find you and the cup before throwing away the cup with the deceased's fingerprints on it to prove your alibi."

  Zhuang Tang Weijia's fingers trembled a little, she clenched her fists violently, trying to calm down:

   "You mean I pretended to be her and entered the coffee shop?! But don't forget, her dress is an exclusive style of this store, it can't be bought anywhere else, and it was only sold in limited quantities yesterday!

   "Where do I get a dress like that to pretend to be her? I was on the plane yesterday and just landed early this morning! I wasn't one of the customers who bought that dress—right!"

   As she spoke, she rushed to the counter, slapped the counter on the counter, and looked at the store manager as if grasping for straw.

  The store manager hasn't said anything yet. Across the surveillance camera, in the bedroom behind.

  Okiya Subaru couldn't help becoming anxious: "..." Don't raise the store manager's sense of presence anymore, you will be seen by Uzo! — Can you make up your own lie? The store manager is innocent!

   Fortunately, the store manager just nodded quietly and didn't say anything more. Maybe it's because he is naturally quiet, or maybe he thinks it's better not to get involved in such things.

  Okiya Subaru breathed a sigh of relief.

  …

  In the store.

  Zhuang Tang Weijia was recognized, and looked at Jiang Xia proudly: "Look!"

  Jiang Xia also looked at the store manager: "When the deceased came to buy clothes, did he only buy one piece?"

  It was obviously just an ordinary sentence, but after Zhuang Tang Weijia heard it, his face turned pale.

  The store manager lowered his eyes, as if he didn't see Zhuang Tang Weijia's cannibalism.

  She reached out and flipped through the booklet behind the counter, shook her head, opened the booklet to the latest page, turned it around, and showed it to Jiang Xia.

   After all, Inspector Yasa had been a policeman for many years. Hearing this, he vaguely understood what happened.

  He squeezed beside Jiang Xia, looked down at the account book, sharpened his eyes, and stared at Zhuang Tang Weijia:

   "The deceased bought two gothic loli outfits yesterday, and one of them is exactly your size!

"No wonder when we asked who bought that suit just now, you first asked 'is the deceased the only one who bought the suit'—you actually wanted to use the phrase 'only the deceased bought the suit between the two of you' thing, and confuse the key message 'the deceased bought two sets of clothes, one of which was brought to you'!"

Zhuang Tang Weijia's face was pale, but her mouth was unexpectedly hard: "That...that's actually for her own use! She's the kind of rich person who likes to buy two or even several sets of the same clothes, and keep one set as a collection. A set is used to wear... What does this have to do with me!"

   "It's come to this point, what are you still arguing about?" Inspector Yasa snorted, "We only need to go to her house to search, and we can find out whether she wore the other set of clothes herself or gave it away."

  Jiang Xia nodded:

"I heard from a high school detective friend of mine that couple outfits, parent-child outfits, friends outfits, twins outfits are very popular recently. Among them, friends who wear 'twins outfits' are not only clothes, but also hairstyles, bags, and accessories. It's all the same."

   Thank you for your reward ()

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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