Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 1826 1825【It’s all his fault】Ask for a monthly ticket ヽ(〃〃)~

   A series of thoughts flashed through their minds, Kurosawa and Ma clenched their fists angrily, and muttered to themselves: "It must be that bastard!"

  Jiang Xia heard it with sharp ears, guessed who he was talking about, and squeezed it quietly: "Who is it? Do you already have someone you suspect in your heart?"

   "...No." Kurosawa and Ma took a deep breath and calmed down: After all, it is an internal matter of the organization, and it cannot be resolved in front of other people, otherwise, in the end, they themselves will become the target of the solution.

  Heisawa and Ma thought quickly: "I mean, it must be that **** who sneaked onto the island at some time and was still scribbling on the wall with blood."

"He." Masahiko Matsuzaki breathed a sigh of relief, and comforted him, "You don't have to worry about that, didn't we all gather around the window just now—that person was surrounded by two sides, he was too flustered, and unfortunately fell into the sea through the window. Judging by the terrain there and the conditions of the waves today, he probably won't be able to come back alive."

  The murderer fell into the sea and died unfortunately. Although it sounds like a tragedy, to other people on the island, it obviously made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere was much more relaxed than before.

   "It just ended like this." Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan were in a daze: I didn't see the murderer kneeling on the ground to confess his life, and I always felt that something was missing in the process of solving the case...

  Other students who experienced few incidents did not have as many emotions as she did. Everyone’s feelings were much more simple-"We were saved!", "I can finally sleep peacefully tonight!"

   Infected by them, the mood of the two female high school students finally became a little easier.

Suzuki Sonoko thought of one thing: "Tonight is actually the scheduled return time. We didn't go back on time. There will definitely be a boat coming to the island tomorrow to check the situation. If we leave at dawn, it won't be long before we arrive. When the time comes, everyone Get the boat back, and it's really all over."

  When Mao Lilan heard this statement, she always felt a little unlucky, and quietly corrected: "It's over, and only the return flight is left."

   "Yes, yes, it's over." Suzuki Sonoko nodded in agreement, "Tonight must be Christmas Eve."

  …

   Kurosawa and Ma don't know whether others are safe or not.

  In short, after everyone returned to their rooms, he rolled up his sleeves and went aggressively to the hiding place of Maya Hashimoto.

  —Although those students said that the murderer fell to his death, according to their principle of "seeing the dead if you live", since the body has not washed ashore from the sea, Maya Hashimoto is probably still alive.

  …

  In a remote house.

  Hashimoto Maya watched the wind and rain knocking on the window, opened a bottle of Coke with a bang, and took a sip with his head raised.

  Before drinking a lot of miserable mood, the door was pushed open forcefully.

   "!" Hashimoto Maya turned her head abruptly, looked at Kurosawa and Ma who appeared at the door, and was secretly vigilant, "What's wrong?"

  Kisawa and Ma snorted coldly: "Now that things are going on, you still want to play dumb?"

   "..." Hashimoto Maya thought of the burly figure who was carried and ran by in the rain just now, fell silent for a moment, and suddenly realized a sense of fate, "Is Inozuka dead?"

   Kuisawa and Ma clenched the sticks in their hands: "Ask for what you know."

  Hashimoto Maya saw the clue: "...you don't think I killed the person, do you?"

   Kurosawa and Ma: "Who else but you?"

Hashimoto Maya is fed up with these stupid colleagues who can't reason and only rely on intuition to find the murderer, but their intuition is not very good: "I have been staying in the room without leaving a step-and the rain is so heavy, the ground is full of water , Am I going to ride a broom and fly there to kill people while chanting the waterproof spell, and then fly back?"

"Don't tell me your English fairy tales!" Kurosawa and Ma stared at the half-breed with a human face and a heart, and thought he was a good-tempered person before, "I never said where Inozuka died, but you But it seems to know that he didn't die in this building, but in other places where he needed to go through the rain. Knowing so much, you still say you are not the murderer?"

Hashimoto Maya had no choice but to re-evaluate this colleague: "..." can reason, but not completely. He only believes what he wants to believe, and he went to the meeting to find out "evidence" that is not rigorous at all... This is not Is it worse!

Looking at the murderous looks of Heize and Ma, he felt that his head was getting bigger, so he sighed: "The reason why I know that the murderer needs to kill in the rain is because more than an hour ago, I saw someone carrying Walking through the rain with Inozuka—just over there on the path.

"And regardless of how I know, you should know his itinerary, right. Inozuka certainly didn't stay in the building I was in tonight. In other words, whether he went from here to the place of death , or the place where the body was dumped, you have to go through the rain and mud. And if I want to kill him or dump the body, I also have to go through heavy rain. But in fact, in my room, except for the wet footprints you stepped on when you came in just now , nothing related to rain or mud. I'm not a murderer, you understand."

   Kurosawa and Ma frowned and thought for a while.

However, it may be that Maya Hashimoto’s words are too long for people not to listen carefully, or it may be because Kurosawa and Ma are angry, and thinking of all the bad things they have encountered now, it is because they are guarding the kid in front of them... In the end , these words failed to convince him. The ruthless member of the organization snorted coldly, raised his stick, and prepared to teach him an unforgettable lesson.

  Hashimoto Maya looked at the approaching tall shadow: "..."

  ...Damn it, can you send me a normal person who can reason as my teammate!

  …

a few minutes ago.

  When Kurosawa and Ma left the old hotel.

  Two figures, one tall and one short, stood by the window, quietly watching his disappearing figure.

   Then after identifying the direction, he tiptoedly turned around and followed.

   "This person is probably hiding some important clue." Conan whispered to Jiang Xia, "And have you found out, the window sill that the murderer stepped on when he fell into the sea not long ago..."

Jiang Xia nodded: "The corridors are full of mud footprints, but there are none on the window sill. Such a narrow window can't jump over the fence, unless he plunges out like diving, otherwise he will definitely leave footprints on the window sill. Now that the window sill is so It is clean, which means that he may have just thrown away his hat, mask and coat, and then used his true colors to mix among the students, creating the illusion that the murderer had fallen into the sea and died."

  Conan got stuck: "..." When he asked this question before, the other party would answer "What did you find?" or "What happened to the window sill?", and then he could give the answer freely.

   It's a pity that the neighbor who is walking next to him now makes him only ask one question... and then there is no more.

  Conan: "..." At this time, I miss the Megure Police Department.

  (end of this chapter)