Conan’s Corpse Picker

  However, letting the ghosts look around quietly, Jiang Xia found that except for Conan who was staring at Toru Amuro with suspicious eyes as always, the others obviously didn't notice this.

  Maybe he noticed it too, but he felt that as the boss of the detective agency where Jiang Xia worked, it was normal to have this level of observation. Anyway, no one was suspicious.

  Jiang Xia: "..." Well, from this point of view, for Toru Amuro, it is a good thing for the police to be too lazy to think, at least the undercover identity is not easy to be exposed here...

  …

Unlike everyone who was thinking leisurely and divergently, in the room, Hashizumi looked very collapsed, and he said angrily: "No, it's not what you said! I didn't peek at his plan, and I didn't act according to his plan .I didn't know he wrote such a **** thing!"

  This sentence is difficult to explain the similarity of their crime process, and the police obviously don't believe it.

   But at this time, the fat police officer Chiba trotted over, nodded slightly to Jiang Xia and the others outside, and hurried into the inquiry room.

   Not long after, a surprised voice from the Megure Police Department came out of the room: "What?!"

  Toru Amuro also became curious about this case, so he was not in a hurry to leave, and patiently wanted to see the follow-up.

  A few minutes later, another USB flash drive was inserted into the computer, which also contained an encrypted file.

  After opening it, "Murder Plan" was written on the cover that jumped out, and the signature was also marked on the bottom.

   Only this time, it was not the deceased who signed it, but Akira Hashizume.

   "We found another murder plan from Mr. Hashizume." The Megumi Police Department came out of the inquiry room, and at this time there was one head and two big.

There is more than one strange person who wanted to write a murder plan, and what is even more surprising is: "Apart from some subtle differences in wording, the two plans are almost identical, only the target of the murder is different——" The target of the murder is the dead.

"The time difference between the writing of the two documents was almost the same. They happened to go to two places to dig news that day. I wrote this plan to hurt each other in exactly the same way."

   This unbelievable coincidence actually happened.

  Officer Takagi felt chills on the back of his neck: "This is really a hell, this is too coincidental."

  Jiang Xia heard the key words, regained consciousness and comforted him: "Believe in science. The same thermos, overlapping sources of information, and understanding of each other's habits... It is not impossible for this kind of coincidence to occur."

  "Coincidence" means that everything is possible, but the more rational people are, the more they want to get rid of this uncertainty.

Conan's heart was pounding, and a sentence came out of his mouth uncontrollably: "..." No, there is another possibility, that is, someone had contacted the deceased and the suspect at the same time, and guided them to repeat the story at the same time. Two identical proposals!

  ... But after glancing at Toru Amuro, he finally swallowed his words.

  Toru Amuro also thought of something, and was frowning in thought: What Jiang Xia said is also reasonable, but even the time of writing the plan and the time of staring at it are exactly the same, which is still very concerning.

  …

  The police officers took the new physical evidence to the inquiry room.

   Hashizumi looked at his own murder plan, and was finally defeated by the line of defense. His whole body went limp, with his hands firmly on his forehead:

   "I didn't know he wrote the same proposal, I just wanted to kill him with my share...

  “What happened yesterday was just like what was written in the plan—I deliberately took the wrong cup, asked him to come out to exchange the thermos, contacted the courier company, set up the camera, and hurried to the bridge.”

"But..." Hashizumi became excited, and his suppressed fear and bewilderment were finally exposed to everyone, "But when I arrived, he was already dead! He was poisoned to death in exactly the same way as I imagined." Already!"

"At that time, he was sitting under the bridge, coffee was spilled on the floor, and there was a bit of bitter almond smell in the corner of his mouth. This kind of death was exactly what I planned... It was like a dislocation of time and space, or like I sleepwalked and came to kill him. It's like killing him! But only I know, I haven't done anything yet!

"I couldn't understand what happened at all. I just felt very scared. When I came back to my senses, I ran home. It was only then that my sanity gradually recovered. I immediately washed the poisoned vacuum flask in my hand and threw it away. Then I stayed up until dawn this morning before I dared to get my video camera, and you all know what happened after that..."

   Didn't kill anyone, but the deceased died as he imagined?

   This really sounds weird, and the police felt uncomfortable hearing it, so they had to pretend to be this guy before lying: "Don't quibble, even if you make up a science fiction novel on the spot, you can't erase your crime!"

Amuro thought of something, found the microphone, and whispered to the Megure police department in the inquiry room: "Ask him why he wrote the murder plan, what is the source of inspiration, is it from movies and TV ... or is there something else? Who instigated him?"

  He heard that there are scriptwriter-like cadres in the organization, but there is no clear positive contact yet.

  And if the other party deliberately tampers with this live broadcast that I will participate in...

Although the Mumu Police Department feels that there are too many brothers involved in the case today, he has always been a person who listens to opinions, and asked the prisoner like a repeater: "Why did you write that murder plan? ? Where is the source of inspiration, is it film and TV, or was it instigated by others?"

  …Abetting?

  Conan was shocked, and raised his head suddenly. Amuro Toru's voice was very low just now, he didn't hear clearly what the suspicious boss said, and now he got a clue from the questioning of Megure Police Department.

This question was put in the ears of others, maybe it was just a flash of inspiration from the detective, but to Conan, it was like throwing a huge stone into the pool. "? He really has a connection with the Black Organization? !

  But those who know the truth may not necessarily be members, they may be enemies, and the woman in black may even have contacted Amuro Toru.

  All traces are real, but they are too ethereal when you want to grasp them carefully. Conan now thinks of "that lord" and feels that his brain is a little overloaded-the guy left too many mysteries, but now he hasn't even found a clear enough thread.

   And now...

  Conan leaned in front of the one-way window, staring at the suspect in the room with bated breath, hoping to get some answers.