Conan’s Corpse Picker

After a series of thoughts, Hashimoto Maya realized that his mentality was a bit wrong, and quickly corrected it: "Well, although I, I probably won't say it. But knowing Uzo's purpose is better than hanging around like now. ...so what is he trying to do with all this?"

  Hashimoto Maya is caught in an infinite loop of questions.

  Beside him, a few ordinary people also had similar breakdowns.

  —When something like this happened, the members of the theater troupe were still filled with righteous indignation, even though they had no relationship with a few temporary workers.

  They surrounded the Bupo police station and questioned: "So many policemen came, but it turned out to be the same as if they didn't come! How many people have to die to catch that bastard? Does it take all of us to die to close the case?!"

  Different from the embarrassment when he was forced to question last time, this time, Narumi Fuba lit a cigarette with a calm expression.

  She laughed: "I already know who the murderer is."

"What!?"

   Everyone didn't expect that she was the first to solve the case.

  Hashimoto Maya couldn't help but glanced this way: "..." With Jiang Xia present, how could someone solve the case before him?

   Something was wrong, and experience told him that with that thing intervening, any small anomalies around him might not be accidental.

   Just as she was thinking about it, the Bubu police started her reasoning.

The female police officer pointed in the direction of Room 315 from a distance: "My subordinates have already inspected the scene initially. When the incident happened, all the doors and windows were locked, and it was still on the third floor. The snow outside the windows was not damaged. —To put it bluntly, this was a complete secret room just now.”

  Hashimoto Maya had a bad feeling in his heart: "..." The voice didn't sound right.

Fupo Narumi did not hear the cry in his heart, and continued calmly: "There are only two people in the secret room, one is dead and the other is alive. The dead one obviously died of homicide, but the living one was after we entered the room." Coincidentally 'Woke up and said he was attacked by a 'red bearded Santa'..."

   Maya Hashimoto's bad premonition quickly magnified: "..." Wait, wait! Could this woman be thinking...

   "So the truth is already obvious." Fupo Narumi turned to look at him, pointed at him with a cigarette **** in the air, "You are the murderer."

  Boom—

  As if a thunderbolt fell on his head, Maya Hashimoto's mind went blank for a moment.

  He suddenly realized that everything he was thinking just now was meaningless—he thought that what Wu Zuo gave him was a script for survivors who escaped from the dead, but now it seemed that it was simply a tragic death script. As a "murderer", he was about to commit suicide by being shot eight times in the back on the way to the police station to cooperate with the investigation!

   And the so-called "elite policewoman" in front of her is really not a genius who can solve crimes faster than Jiang Xia, but just a poor controlled accomplice.

  Things have come to this point, Maya Hashimoto thought that she would be desperate and furious, and made a desperate fight.

   But in fact, he found himself surprisingly calm.

  Even compared to the anxiety of "why didn't Uzo kill me?" just now, he now has a kind of indifference like a prophet who sees through everything.

  ... In the end, I still didn't escape.

   Wanting to fight against that thing, my strength is really too meager.

   Maya Hashimoto sat on the seat, with his hands folded in front of him, facing everyone's gaze, numbly began to review his suicide note, wondering if any recipient had forgotten to write it.

  After identifying the murderer, Fupo Narumi glanced at him, a little surprised: "..." This person didn't defend himself at all? Just accept your fate?

  ...Something is wrong, I always feel something weird.

Conan had already heard the sound and rushed over. He touched his chin and looked at Maya Hashimoto, with complicated thoughts: "..." In his heart, this guy was originally the number one suspicious person in the near future, but now, Maya Hashimoto has become like this. murderer?

   And he was arrested for such a stupid reason as "locking himself in a secret room with the dead"?

  Speaking of...

  Conan carefully looked at Hashimoto Maya's expression, and gradually became suspicious: "..." Why is this person suddenly not nervous anymore? On the contrary, it seems that he is thinking about some dark plan in his heart... Could it be that the situation of being wronged as a murderer like this is actually all under his control?

  Conan decided to observe secretly.

  …

   Maya Hashimoto is on strike, and the mini-detectives are standing still and watching. But fortunately, someone still remembers the process.

"I don't think Mr. Hashimoto is like a murderer." At the critical moment, the detective extended a helping hand to the members of the organization, Jiang Xia said, "This is a hotel, and the room can be opened and locked with a magnetic card—as long as someone else gets that key card , the red room 315 is no longer a secret room, and the murderer is naturally no longer Mr. Hashimoto himself."

   Said, Jiang Xia looked at Hashimoto Maya: "Who is the key card in your room?"

  Hashimoto Maya heard his voice, his dead eyes came alive a little: "..." Huh? That's right, isn't there still Jiang Xia here!

  It is not the first time that the police randomly identified the murderer. Which suspect has not been wronged once or twice? In the end, we still have to rely on authority to solve the case.

  The desire to survive was rekindled, Hashimoto Maya rummaged in his pocket, and was overjoyed: "The room card is gone!"

  In the corner of the room, Conan stared at him sharply: "..." So, this person knows that Jiang Xia will not stand idly by the unjust case, so he wants to use Jiang Xia's hand to help him clean up?

  Just now he acted like he saw through everything, but now he is acting anxiously again... Heh, a cunning villain.

  Conan: "..." But Maya Hashimoto's motivation is more important than behavior. "Experience the feeling of being treated as a suspect" is definitely not his real pursuit. So what is his purpose?

   Do you want to use this method to gain Jiang Xia's trust and approach this famous detective tactfully?

  …

beside.

  The policemen knew nothing about the brainstorming of the elementary school detectives, and they were still concentrating on thinking about the case.

   Miwako Sato recalled her experience just now and tried to straighten out the case flow: "That is to say, what happened was that the murderer first sneaked into this room, knocked Mr. Hashimoto unconscious, and snatched the key card from him.

   "Then he stood by the window and called Jiang Xia who asked him to stand in the yard and look around on the third floor.

   "After leading us upstairs, he left immediately, and then locked the door with the key card. There was a dead body in the room, and a person who was stunned."

   Fupo Narumi smiled: "Your police in Tokyo are only at this level?"

   Miwako Sato: "?" You can just swear at others, why do you even swear at her colleagues... After all, why did you suddenly mock her?

   As if hearing the question in her heart, Narumi Fupo turned her head and looked over: "When did you see the murderer standing by the window of Room 315?" (End of this chapter)