Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 1743 1743【Toru Amuro: Coincidence, all are coincidences】

  In the interrogation room, the suspect's brain circuit is not so winding.

Hearing the words of the Mumu Police Department, he was stunned at first, and then became angry unprecedentedly: "Although I have a bad reputation, it is only because I like to dig scandals, and you actually suspect me of plagiarism?! Don't pour dirty water on me! Or It's a coincidence, or that guy found a way to sneak a peek at my documents, and he copied me. This plan is entirely my own idea!"

  Conan: "..." Damn, it's like this again. It's exactly the same as the tall, rich and handsome life winner who threw people downstairs last time.

  But it is this similarity that gives him a strong sense of sight. Is this really another case that was created by that person?

Beside   , Toru Amuro looked at Akira Hashizuo silently. After watching for a long time, he didn't see any trace of lying—this reporter really felt offended. It seems that the plan was indeed written by him. Is it really the dead man trying to spy on them through surveillance or other means, or is it just a pure coincidence?

Compared with Conan who is full of suspicion, for some reason, Toru Amuro is actually quite accepting of "coincidence"-it's hard to deny that there are some unbelievable coincidences in the world, and those variety are enough to circulate for more than ten years Compared with the coincidence of the past, the coincidence in front of me is nothing.

  At this time, a small police officer ran over from the forensics department.

  The man seemed to want to go to the Mumu Police Department, but before entering the inquiry room, he was stopped by Toru Amuro: "What's the matter?"

  Little police officer: "We found a few drops of coffee marks on the floor mat of the deceased's driver's seat—the poisonous ingredients were detected in it, which is exactly the same as the coffee that the deceased drank."

  The dead man's car?

  Jiang Xia seemed to think of something: "By the way, I remember coffee was splashed on the ankle of the deceased, and the coffee there was also poisoned?"

  The little police officer was stunned for a moment, obviously forgot, so he started flipping through the documents in his hand.

After flipping through a few pages, he found it: "That's right, the deceased's ankle, the floor mat of the driver's seat of the deceased's vehicle, the ground at the scene of the crime, and the coffee cup. Coffee spilled."

   Amuro heard Jiang Xia asking about the ankle of the deceased, and suddenly understood something.

  He took the information from the little police officer and looked at the photo on it.

  After the police officer handed over the materials, he waited respectfully by the side. After waiting for two seconds, I realized something was wrong: "..." Wait, these two people don't seem to be the police, let alone his boss?

  But the action of the black-skinned boss receiving the materials was so smooth that he had no intention of stopping him at that moment.

The little police officer hesitated for a moment, looked at Jiang Xia, looked at Amuro Toru, and looked at the information in their hands, and finally decided to pretend that nothing happened: Jiang Xia's efficiency in solving crimes is obvious to all, anyway, even if it is given to the Mumu police department, he will return later Detective hands. It's better to hand it over directly, without middlemen, and solve the case faster.

  So he pretended that he didn't feel wrong at all, and continued to wait silently.

"Coffee was splashed on the ankle, but not on the bottom of the trousers..." Jiang Xia also leaned over to look at the information, "Combined with the trace on the car, it should not be the poison that the deceased spilled while drinking coffee, but the poison he accidentally spilled while sitting in the car." Spilled."

   Now that we have all the necessary clues, it's time to get off work.

   After calling the police department who was still busy with the questioning from the suspect, the Mumu police department heard the new clue: "The coffee that the deceased accidentally spilled on the floor mat of the driver's seat?"

  After hearing it, he heard it, but he didn't know what Jiang Xia wanted to say, but he seemed too ignorant if he didn't say anything, so he scratched his head and choked out a sentence: "So the deceased and the murderer actually met in the car?"

   "..."

  Matsuda Jinpei shook his head, silently grabbing a fresh strand of coffee.

  Mu Mu Police Department also felt a chill, so they had to turn their heads to look at the reliable brother Jiang Xia.

  Jiang Xia said his lines: "This should be suicide, of course, there is a little bit of attempted murder mixed in."

  Memu Police Department: "?"

Jiang Xia: "About yesterday when we saw them quarreling in the coffee shop, this murder and suicide had already started - at that time, the two had already written the murder plan by coincidence, and planned to 'take it by mistake' after dinner." The opponent's thermos cup left, and their plan of exchanging cups, toasting and feeding poison was carried out.

"But the deceased moved a little slower, and Qiaozuo got the deceased's thermos cup first. After he left, the deceased stared at the remaining cups, and suddenly guessed that Mr. Qiaozuo planned to use the same method as him to kill people, so he temporarily He changed his murder plan and decided to commit suicide and frame him.

   "The two left the restaurant one after another. In the evening, Akira Hashizume went to the apartment to set up a fake alibi, ready to kill.

"On the other side, the deceased also made his own arrangements. He drove to the bridge where we met, unscrewed the coffee cup and mixed it with poison. In the process, he accidentally spilled some, so the poisoned coffee was Glued to his pads and ankles.

  “When a person is sitting, the trouser legs will be slightly lifted up, and the deceased’s ankles are exposed when sitting in the car, so the coffee is only spilled on the ankles but not the trousers.

   "Afterwards, he brought the cup of poisoned coffee to the bridge, counted the timing, drank the coffee, and used his own life to create the 'murder scene' that Akira Hashizume wanted.

  " Hashizume set up a camera at the apartment and came in a hurry, and what he saw was the body of the deceased. After that, he fled in a hurry, and everyone will know what happened after that.

   "As for the evidence... the reporter runs around with a thermos every day, which can be used in any difficult environment. It is very normal to have some bumps or scratches. Even thermos cups that look exactly the same can be distinguished through such details.

"I remember that during the live broadcast, Mr. Qiaozuo went out holding the thermos cup and just passed the camera. That kind of distance can capture a lot of details. Looking for traces and comparisons from it, we can know that the deceased did not exchange his own cup when he died. , he used the water glass of the suspect who took the wrong suspect in the restaurant. In general, this should be a suicide with the purpose of planting."

  The policeman was dumbfounded: These two people can really toss, and their brain circuits are surprisingly consistent.

   Hashizumi was also confused: "There is something wrong with that guy! He committed suicide and framed me, why did he do such a thing?!"

  At this time, the little police officer came running again: "Police department, we found another document in the deceased's computer!"

  He handed over the printed materials.

  Jiang Xia looked over and found that it was a confession book, densely written on a sheet of paper—about the scandal a year ago, the deceased seemed to have a lot to say.

  (end of this chapter)