Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 838 Wuzuo, the detective's friend asks for a monthly ticket ()

  Bermaud thought that Uzo was now on their side, and suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was much lighter.

   Although she also wanted to protect angel and coolguy, she felt that she had no reason and should not approach them, which would bring more danger. After all, there are too many people staring at her - the eyes of the fbi, the eyes of the organization...

   Compared with her, Uzo is much more suitable in terms of identity.

And now it seems that, in terms of "protecting others", although Uzo... what's the point, Belmod couldn't help but press his forehead, but aside from the form and process, only from the conclusion, the effect is unexpectedly Unexpectedly good - Uzo is a genius who stands tall enough, after all, he concentrates on doing one thing, even if the method is biased, he can always achieve the effect he wants through various unspeakable means .

  The only thing that worries Belmod is that, once the situation of Coolguy is discovered by the organization, not only Angel will definitely be implicated, but Uzo will definitely be on the list of the organization and face danger.

  Belmode: "..." Although I really don't want that to happen, I have to think about contingency plans in advance. For example, if something happens, how to find a way to fish them out...

  Belmode did not go upstairs with the two high school students.

   She turned around and walked back to the room next to the lounge in thought.

  …

   Jiang Xia and Conan took the elevator all the way to the top floor.

   Just now, the three new members of the band, although the noise was turned upside down. But on one thing, they are on the same page.

   - The deceased did not take the elevator downstairs.

  Elevator monitoring also confirms this.

   Coupled with the testimony of Shota and Aoki Aoki - after the deceased left the elevator, he only went down one floor and caught up with the person she wanted to talk to.

   After that, the two separated, and the floor where the deceased was located was still very high. It stands to reason that under normal circumstances, she would take the next elevator to go downstairs, but she did not.

   So, maybe something happened on the way that prevented her from taking the elevator.

  Carefully searched along the stairs and on the eighth floor where the deceased and Mr. Makkuma had spoken, and most of the clues could be found—this is probably where her accident happened.

  …

   Jiang Xia and Conan left the elevator and walked along the corridor on the eighth floor.

   Then after a while, they stopped and found what they cared about.

  ——There is an interest class on the eighth floor of the building, and many children's crayon drawings are displayed on the wall.

   Jiang Xia followed all the way and finally stopped in front of a blue sky and green grass statue.

   His gaze stayed on it for a while, then quickly fell to the side.

   - Diagonally opposite, in the closed store, there are several clothing models.

   One of the female plastic models, bald from the wrist down, lost her left hand.

  …

A few minutes later.

   Jiang Xia went back downstairs comfortably after visiting the check-in point.

   Nakamura Yusuke's eyes flashed when he saw him - although he mustered up his courage just now and used the people around Jiang Xia to create an alibi, he was still a little wary of this famous detective.

   Just now, Yusuke Nakamura was busy trying to persuade him to fight, and when he saw Jiang Xia was gone, he froze for a moment, worried that Jiang Xia had found some other clues.

   At this time, seeing this high school detective reappear, Nakamura Yusuke felt a little guilty, and approached to make a set of words.

   He walked over to Jiang Xia and sighed, as if he was tired from pulling the frame:

"We usually have a good relationship, but I didn't expect such a conflict to break out suddenly... I usually only focus on researching new songs, and I really neglected this aspect. If only I had paid attention to it earlier - what can I do if it becomes like this now? ."

   was originally just a helpless sigh.

   Unexpectedly, Jiang Xia actually made a suggestion, and said in a flat tone:

   "They just don't want to be regarded as a murderer by the police, so they have been constantly exposing the possible flaws of others and trying to magnify the suspicions of others. From this point of view, the solution of course exists - you just turn yourself in as soon as possible."

  “…”

   Nakamura Yusuke's breath stagnated, and it felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured into the back collar.

   "What, what?" He instinctively avoided what Jiang Xia said just now, hoping that he had heard it wrong, "Haha, thank you for helping to ease the atmosphere, but it really surprised me..."

   Nakamura Yusuke tries to get away with it.

   However, just now, Jiang Xia did not deliberately lower his voice even though the volume was not high.

   Not only Nakamura Yusuke heard the last sentence "surrender yourself", but also several police officers next to him.

   In an instant, a few sharp eyes shot at Yusuke Nakamura, mixed with scrutiny, suspicion... and the expectation of ending overtime.

  Jiangxia did not live up to their expectations and worked hard to pull the progress bar:

"There was a strange indentation on the calf of the deceased. And the box used to hold the bass drum had a metal part protruding from the inner wall to help hold the instrument in place - the two were very similar in shape. That is, Yukiko The lady may have been packed in a box and carried here.

"Among all the people present, except for a few staff members, you are the only one who has the ability to use the musical instrument case to transport the corpse - if it wasn't for the corpse hider himself, when others were carrying it, they would definitely be suspicious because of the wrong weight... "

   Nakamura Yusuke felt that the situation was unfavorable the more he listened, and interrupted him with sweat on his forehead: "That can't say that I am the murderer! Yukiko's self-centered personality... Maybe she offended which staff member!"

   He didn't control the volume and sounded a little flustered.

   People who didn't notice the situation here stopped talking and looked over in confusion.

Being watched by multiple eyes, Nakamura Yusuke sweated like rain: "I, I mean... It may also be that someone else used the musical instrument box to transport the corpse without us noticing - anyway, I was not at all at that time. Can't get to the crime scene!"

"It's true that you're not the only one who has the chance to encounter the musical instrument case. But at the same time, there are not many people who can get the keys to the lounge and enter the lounge." Jiang Xia rarely encountered such a spirited murderer, and he looked at it carefully. Yusuke Nakamura glanced at his watch again.

   It's still early to see you, and there are a lot of police around.

Jiang Xia finally moved away the hand that moved towards the stick, and continued fast-forwarding calmly: "Judging from the current situation, Miss Yukiko was probably killed on the eighth floor—there was a green scratch on her back shoulder, And on the wall of the corridor on the eighth floor, a pair of green crayon drawings also happened to have traces of rubbing.

"The murderer put her body in a box where bass drums were usually stored after he pinned her to the wall and strangled her. At the same time, the murderer devised a plan to exonerate himself. He unscrewed the left hand of a nearby mannequin and threw it again. Take off Ms. Yukiko's gloves - as long as the two are combined at the right time, it is easy for the uninitiated to have the illusion that 'this is Ms. Yukiko's hand'."

   (end of this chapter)