Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 1822 1821【Murder of Little Vodka】

  Kurosawa and Ma and Inozuka Taro looked at each other, realizing that if Jiang Xia really suspected them, then things had undoubtedly become very bad.

In my impression, detectives are troublesome and unreasonable creatures. Once they are included in their field of vision, there may be an extra tail behind them at any time. So the precedent was silenced.

  Of course, there are some unlucky people who have been tricked by detectives, and naturally there are also some successful cases of timely detection, tracking, and anti-killing of detectives.

  Compared with the former, any member of the organization will choose the latter, and before the danger strikes, it is the first to strike.

"Even if we dodge this time, what if we meet again in Tokyo later, or are tracked down by him?" Kurosawa and Ma frowned, "I heard that this detective doesn't go to school at all, and is messing around in various places in Tokyo every day." Akira, Tokyo is only that big..."

  Taro Inozuka, as the target of Jiang Xia's high attention, has a stronger sense of crisis than his companions.

  He suddenly frowned, thinking carefully: "If you want to kill people in the city, the risk is too high, and you may be photographed by surveillance cameras hidden in the dark, paparazzi or even ordinary passers-by at any time. But it's different on this island."

"It's a deserted island, the sea, and a large theater prop, and there seems to be an unreasonable murderer hidden behind it... The fatal factors are very dense, and there is nothing more reasonable than 'accidental death' here! "

The more Inozuka Taro talked, the more he felt that the right time, place and people were on his side: "Besides, compared to usual, now there is a ready-made scapegoat here - a serial killer who kills a few or not, with a famous detective in the middle , maybe the murderer will feel very honorable, and even if something happens in the future, he will take the initiative to take this title."

   Kurosawa and Ma gradually moved their hearts, but still had some scruples: "But that superior made us good 'island watchers'..."

Inozuka Taro patted him on the shoulder: "The phone line is broken, and now we can't ask the superior for instructions. Of course, we can only do everything freely. What's more, when the superior said 'be a good-looking islander', it meant that we should hide it." Identity?

"Now that there is a risk of identity exposure, of course we must immediately eliminate this hidden danger. This is the only way to truly implement the order, instead of passively and rigidly coping with the task. I believe that even if he is asked for instructions now, he will definitely issue such a request to silence him. "

   Reasonable and well-founded, and in line with the organization's consistent style.

   Kuisawa and Ma thought about the days when they would be watched by detectives in the future, and the days when they were **** and worried, and also thought about the joy of silence, and finally made up their minds: "Okay, then do it this way."

  The two clapped their hands together, their eyes determined.

  Then get together and figure out **** a detective with low risk.

"Two people just died, and now is their most vigilant time, so it's hard to sneak in." Heise and Ma thought, "But detectives all have the same weakness—too much thirst for knowledge. To collect evidence and arrest Murderers, they dare to run to various dangerous places alone, and they can't care about their surroundings when they concentrate, we can start from this point."

Inozuka Taro thought for a while: "In addition to the chandelier, there should be many other props on the top of the stage. Whether it's a dilapidated beam or other lights, if it falls from that height and hits the head, it's enough to kill people—I'll go." See what can be used in the props room, if possible, pretend there are clues there, and trick Jiang Xia into smashing it."

"Okay." Kurosawa and Ma also thought of something, "But the first deceased was killed by a chandelier that fell from above. Even if Jiang Xia went, she might pay more attention to the top of her head, and maybe she would go to the hospital with a flashlight. Swipe up, looking for clues.

"With the detective's observation ability, once he discovers the problem, we will be in complete danger. Let alone blame the murderer, I'm afraid we will have to blame the murderer instead. So we'd better prepare the second ultimate move, Picking up quickly in case of failure, not giving him room to react."

Speaking of this, Heisawa and Ma already have a plan in mind: "There is a very steep **** near the place where the girl was hanged this morning, and some rocks have collapsed below, which is a good place to slip and break her neck. .”

   After all, they are peripheral elites who have been stealing goods and killing people for many years. The two quickly found a way to kill people. They looked at each other and showed a gloomy smile exclusive to the organization.

   Now that we have Plana and planb, we need a foolproof PlanC.

Inozuka Taro is confident: "If neither method works, there is still the bottom of the sea. At that time, we will drown him as we said at the beginning, and throw him into the sea-just as the yacht's cable was cut. Detective Curiosity ran over to find clues, then slipped and fell into the sea and died accidentally. If you are lucky, you may not even find the body!"

  The two are old partners for many years, and they are skilled in the division of labor.

  After finalizing the plan, they slipped out of the house in the dark without delay, and began to prepare this serial killer move.

  …

  In the old hotel.

  Jiang Xia sat by the window, looking out at the deep night outside with her chin resting. Needless to say, everyone in the room could see that he was thinking very seriously.

  Thinking for such a long time is actually somewhat rare in Jiang Xia—as we all know, this detective's reasoning is very fast. At most, he only thinks briefly for a second or two when he sees the physical evidence, and then when the evidence is complete, he will spit out the answer as if he didn't need to think about it.

   And like now...

  Suzuki Sonoko approached Jiang Xia and asked curiously, "This case is difficult?"

  In the far corner, Belmode glanced over silently.

  She had also noticed Uzo's abnormality long ago, but she didn't plan to ask, or even approached—everyone who knew Uzo must know that when this person thinks seriously, what good things can come to mind?

   It must be a **** stage of mass murder.

  Maybe there are ghosts and ghosts floating around.

  Bermode: "..." If this kid wasn't born in the organization, he might be a famous horror film screenwriter.

  It's a pity that the organization's style of contempt for human life has invisibly opened another door for him, telling Uzo that as long as he makes good use of the human resources around him, horror movies can also happen in reality.

  So every time he saw the suspected murder of an organization member, Belmode felt a little complicated: he shot himself in the foot with a stone, maybe he was describing this kind of cause and effect.

the other side.

  The naive students were still chatting casually, not knowing what messy **** things were going on in the minds of the organization cadres.

  Jiang Xia heard Suzuki Sonoko's voice, and looked away from the window.

  (end of this chapter)