Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 1869 Chapter 1869 [Please continue your Uzo behavior]

   "President Liujo is trying every means to lure you into his club, and his position is right next to you. You know his character and mentality very well." Jiang Xia looked at Naoko Torimaru:

"At this time, as long as you express that you are allergic to grapes, you can't drink the wine in the glass, and by the way, say something like 'such an expensive wine, what a pity', the other party will take the initiative to drink the glass for you in order to please you. Poisoned alcohol, causing you to 'nearly escape' the illusion.

"In addition, I heard that President Inozuka has selected several venues for the competition. The reason why he finally decided on that villa is because of your suggestion—the lobby manager of that villa happened to be a childhood friend of yours. The fact that you are allergic to grapes. After the incident, he will expose this fact and testify for you, so there will be no doubts."

  Naoko Torimaru took a deep breath. As a person who is good at manipulating the mental state of others, this kind of situation where others see through her inner thoughts in turn makes her very uncomfortable.

  She could only try her best to maintain her calm: "Physical evidence, as I said, I only look at physical evidence..."

   "There is also physical evidence." Jiang Xia took a photo, "Do you remember this?"

  Naoko Torimaru took a closer look and found that in the photo was a pure white wedding dress, which looked very familiar. It was the "death shroud" that she tailored for herself according to her figure.

Naoko Torimaru frowned: There is no material on this wedding dress that is too sticky to fingerprints. Even if there was, she tried on this wedding dress in front of the police after the incident, and there were no traces of anything related to her on it. The stuff is not too strange.

   So what is this detective doing suddenly with a wedding photo?

  Naoko Torimaru said cautiously: "I see, what's wrong with this wedding dress?"

   "It matches your size exactly." Jiang Xia said something Naoko Torimaru couldn't understand, "But I remember you said that you didn't tell anyone else about your data."

   "Are you trying to say that because only I know my body data, I'm the 'funeral silver coin' that made this wedding dress?" Naoko Torimaru was puzzled, and felt that the detective's memory would not work at such a young age:

"I didn't tell anyone my size, but I also talked about another thing at the time. Our club will customize uniforms for employees every year, and the measured data will be put into a disk and sealed in the club headquarters—as long as 'funeral silver coins 'After stealing those disks, he can control the body data of anyone in our club at any time, including me of course."

Jiang Xia seemed to have finally heard what he wanted to hear, and nodded: "According to the investigation by the police after the incident, a total of three disks of your club were lost, that is, the 'と' disk containing your name classification, and the disk containing the names of two other people. 'い' disk and 'ki' disk."

   While talking, he looked at Naoko Torimaru, the look in his eyes was strange and incomprehensible.

Torimaru Naoko felt hairy behind him when he watched her, she always felt that something was out of her control, she finally couldn't control her temper: "What the **** are you trying to say?! You're chattering, hurry up and say something! "

Seeing that the murderous aura on her body swelled again, Jiang Xia withdrew her quietly protracted tone, and said solemnly: "It's like this, the 'funeral silver coin' made a pitiful and funny mistake—in these three disks, there is no I don't have your body data, only the data of the other two deceased, Sayoko Kiriyama and Yosuke Inukai."

   "..." Naoko Torimaru was stunned, "Impossible! I obviously participated in the last measurement!"

"Indeed, this is not your problem. The problem lies with an insignificant passer-by." Jiang Xia took a transparent physical evidence bag, which contained another strange disk, "This is the 'か' that has not been stolen." Diskette, unfortunately, your data...was mistyped into this diskette by a sloppy employee."

  Boom—

  As if a thunderbolt exploded in her mind, Naoko Torimaru's face was distorted for a moment: "..." The detective has no reason to lie to her about this kind of thing, is it really, really...

  In front of her, Jiang Xia took out a folded piece of paper out of nowhere, and unfolded it in front of Naoko Torimaru: "This is the information printed from this disk."

  Naoko Torimaru approached him a little out of control, and grabbed the piece of paper. Taking a closer look, she saw that on the paper, her name was actually written as "Naoko Karasuma".

   "乌" and "鸟" are pronounced differently, and the difference in the first letter is one letter. Her data has been changed from the "と" disk to the "か" disk. And she didn't notice it.

Jiang Xia looked at her expression: "There is only a horizontal difference between 'bird' and 'wu', and your company's address happens to be on 'Karasuma Road', the person who entered the data may be used to the name 'Karasuma'. , so when entering your surname, without even thinking about it, input '鸟丸' into 'Karasuma'.

"'Funeral Silver Coin' failed to steal your relevant data from the headquarters, but managed to make clothes that perfectly fit your size. According to what you said before, the only person who knows your size is yourself, so it is not difficult to confirm the identity of the funeral silver coin .”

Jiang Xia thought for a while: "In addition, you may have overlooked one important thing. Technology is advancing, and the front desk of that hotel has already installed surveillance cameras. In order to prevent guests from seeing the camera and feel uncomfortable, they pretended to be Quite hidden.

"This hotel is just going for the old-school style on purpose, but it doesn't really let the technology inside stand still—do you know how clearly the details of the keys can be zoomed in with the cutting-edge surveillance now? The keys have been used for a long time, and the pockets When it collides with other things in your home, there will gradually be more small dents and scratches on it. The scene where you return and take the key will also be clearly recorded.”

   "..."

   Naoko Torimaru's mind was full of turmoil. In the end, she clenched the paper in her hand and lowered her head silently.

   It’s really helpless to lose to the ever-changing camera or something, but other than that, she actually lost in such details...

   "It's bad luck. If I had known that there were such sloppy employees in the company, I might not have ended up where I am now."

  Naoko Torimaru sighed, she did not kneel down like the previous prisoners, but she seemed to have lost the strength to continue her sophistry: "Planning tricks, using Masumi to kill people... I did all of these."

  The lobby manager looked at her and couldn't help showing a sad expression.

   But there was another person present who was even more grieved.

  Hashimoto Maya pinched her forehead silently: "..." Stop saying such things, the more you say it, the less you look like Uzo... Say some lines that Uzo should say, I beg you!

  (end of this chapter)