Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 1852 1852 [The Enlightenment of the Rice Flower Man]

Although Masumi Takamori didn't even go to high school, she usually reads too many case reports, and she has a little idea to solve the case. She said that she was a fan of Jiang Xia before, but it was not all a lie. She did read a lot of cases about Jiang Xia. , I also envied this classmate in my heart who was in the same school as me, and I heard that he was a bad student, but now he took a completely different path.

  If you run into Jiang Xia at other times, Takamori Masumi will definitely come forward happily to reminisce, and even ask for an autograph or a group photo.

   But now, look at the detective from the perpetrator's point of view...

  As soon as Jiang Xia's face appeared in Gao Mori Masumi's mind, he couldn't help shivering as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

"...Don't think too much about Jiang Xia or Jiang Xia, and focus on the business!" Takamori Masumi told himself in his heart, "Now there are two clues, one is that the murderer wanted to kill Miss Naoko, so he must have met Miss Naoko There is a grudge. The second is that the murderer has experience in making wedding dresses and can steal the body data of the headquarters."

   "A person who meets both of these..."

Masumi Takamori's eyes fell on the little assistant, and he drew a list of suspicions in his heart: "Sayako Kiriyama, I came to the station to pick up Jiang Xia's assistant and me... Although Wushan is just a trainee designer, she has nothing to do with the company's veteran, Ms. Naoko. Competitive relationship, but she is often reprimanded by Naoko, so it's normal to have hatred. And she can make wedding dresses, and she can steal data from the headquarters—suspicious, very suspicious!"

One suspect was selected, and Masumi Takamori went to the next batch: "Actually, Miss Naoko died, and they benefited the most from the competitors, that is, Rojo Company. After all, the president of Rojo was still alive at that time, and they won in the catwalk hope is great.

   "But the people of Liutiao Company, it is difficult to get the body data of our company... Alas, there is still an inner ghost. I should focus on my own side."

Takamori Masumi's gaze soon fell on the vice president, Yosuke Inukai: "Although everyone calls him the vice president, he hasn't been officially promoted yet, but President Inozuka is very optimistic about him recently, everyone It’s called that. But in fact, it’s very likely that Ms. Naoko will be promoted to vice president. In the past, these two people often confront each other on various policies of the company... Ms. Naoko is dead, he must be the biggest one of the beneficiaries."

   "And Mr. Inozuka..."

  Takamori Masumi's eyes fell on the other side of the restaurant.

Seeing the last person sitting there, she shook her head: "It won't be Mr. Inozuka. Although he looks like a bad guy and has a similar temperament, he has funded many people like me who want to change their lives." People, who transferred them to suitable new jobs after they became adults, are misunderstood good people... After those people lived a new life, they never went back to the company to visit them. how's it going."

   While muttering in his heart, suddenly a few shadows appeared beside him.

   "?" Masumi Takamori thumped in his heart, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

  She turned her head slowly, and a face that could make her heart stop in various senses jumped into her eyes. Gao Mori Masumi couldn't help covering his heart: "Jiang, Jiang Xia, good morning, ahaha."

  Jiang Xia nodded slightly towards her, as a greeting.

  Suzuki Sonoko looked at her with complicated emotions: "..." Does Masumi like Jiang Xia so much?

  She thought that those groupies who said they had a stomach ache or a heart ache after seeing their idols were just exaggerating, but she didn't expect that there were actually such people. Masumi is really...

   Very discerning!

  Suzuki Sonoko sat down relievedly: "Good morning, what did you eat? Wow, this bread smells really good, I'll go get one too."

   After speaking, she stood up again and left.

  Takamori Masumi looked at this classmate who came and went like the wind, and was speechless for a moment.

But soon she came to her senses, turned to Jiang Xia again, and said politely: "I'm really sorry, I wanted you to experience this beautiful villa, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen."... Hurry up and learn to be good, work Don't come out and shake around.

  Jiang Xia smiled considerately: "It's okay, I don't hate all kinds of cases around me. The deceased's grievances need someone to help redress."

   "..." Gao Mori's mind flashed the faces of his ex-boyfriend and President Rojojo, and his smile froze, "Haha, you are such a good person. It is an honor to have you in Tokyo."

  Conan jumped on the stool and sat down. As a primary school student, he interrupted the polite exchange between adults: "It's so strange, when did the murderer put the poison in the wine glass?"

  Takamori Masumi looked at him suddenly: "...what?"

Conan said in a child's exaggerated tone: "Didn't Brother Jiang Xia pick up a wine glass before the banquet yesterday, and then we suddenly remembered that the wine glass happened to be placed on Miss Naoko's seat. Only the poisoned cup—thanks to you snatching the wine cup from brother Jiang Xia’s hand, otherwise the poisoned person might become him, he really likes to eat indiscriminately.”

   "..." Jiang Xiabang tapped his finger on the elementary school student's head: Squeeze the murderous spirit, and don't bring private goods.

  He turned the topic that had strayed back to the right track: "On the forensic report issued by the police, there is a strange thing written—there is only the fingerprint of the victim on the wine glass."

  Takamori Masumi didn't quite understand what they wanted to say, but he couldn't react without any response, that would be too suspicious.

She had no choice but to let herself act like a female high school student interested in the case, and follow Jiang Xia's words to guess wildly: "Why is this strange, isn't this normal—ah, right! The murderer must have poisoned us after we left, In order not to reveal his identity, he wiped the glass after poisoning and wiped off our fingerprints, so there are only Miss Naoko's and Mr. Rokujo's fingerprints on the wine glass!"

  Jiang Xia looked at her without speaking.

   Several seconds later, when Takamori Masumi's heartbeat became more and more violent, and the cold sweat was completely uncontrollable. The detective finally nodded and said gently, "Indeed."

  …

   Looks like it's been fooled.

  However, Takamori Masumi did not relax at all.

  After breakfast, she found an excuse for a stomachache and fled back to her room.

As soon as she entered the door, she walked down the door and sat down on the ground: "They must have suspected me, so they said such things. Why did I go out immediately after killing my ex-boyfriend? If I left later, I wouldn't have If I met Jiang Xia and the others, if I hadn't met Jiang Xia, I wouldn't have panicked and handed them the ticket, if I hadn't handed the ticket..."

  jingle bell—!

  The old telephone ringing suddenly rang through the room, interrupting Takamori Masumi's reflection.

  (end of this chapter)