Corpse collector in Conan

Chapter 1284 1283 [Innocent New Cadre]

Chapter 1283 1283 [Innocent New Cadre]

However, Suzuki Sonoko remembered that in Mie County, a private doctor pretended to save his employer, but actually killed him in front of him.

She followed Jiang Xia's example, looked at the store manager, and said calmly: "And the store manager who rushed to the deceased's side as soon as he fell to the ground, right?"

Conan looked at her in surprise: "Indeed."

Suzuki Sonoko raised her head proudly: "It's a pity that I still have to go to school, otherwise I would have been a famous detective long ago!"

As he said that, he couldn't help but look at Jiang Xia, wanting to hear if he guessed correctly.

However, it was regrettable to find that Jiang Xia was making a phone call in the distance.

Next to him, the Otaki Police Department's eyes twitched when he heard it: I always feel that having too many detectives is not a good thing. Fortunately, this little girl doesn't look very reliable. It might be difficult for her to become a detective. But the elementary school student next to me...

Just as he was thinking about it, the magical primary school student suddenly looked towards him.

"!" Otaki Police Department was shocked and said seriously, "What's wrong?"

After a moment, he actually saw a look of "helplessness" on the face of a primary school student, and then Conan pointed to the three people and urged: "Uncle policeman, we just heard that these three people all had a relationship with the deceased. "

If they ask the crowd about this kind of thing, it is easy for the suspect to pretend to be deaf.

It's best to ask the police.

As the Otaki Police Department looked over, the three suspects who had been silent looked at each other for a moment, and then they spoke.

The customer with the blue hat sitting next to the deceased sighed: "I did have a bit of a conflict with him, but it didn't go to the point of killing someone. In fact, it was just a while later. You brought your wife to that restaurant for dinner and praised that foreigner. The flounder is cheap but delicious. This guy heard it next to you and suddenly said 'What kind of flounder is this? It's a sea bass, stupid'."

The chief police officer nodded while writing down: "In other words, I have slandered him for a reason?"

Blue Hat was silent for a while: "Come here and you taste it casually and find that it is indeed sea bass... But you said it is yours, why should I interrupt! - And I have no problem! It's obviously just such a big deal, so far That's all, but who knows, before that, somehow, I actually found your food blog and left a message saying that you are actually a person with poor taste, and that everything on your blog is nonsense!"

Thinking of the harsh comments made by your wife and the ridicule I caused from others, Xiang Guoxiu couldn't help but punch the table angrily.

As the bang passed by, I suddenly noticed that the policemen were looking at me strangely. Blue Hat hurriedly said awkwardly: "Well, okay, you are indeed not angry at all, but who would kill someone just because they were scolded a few times online? .

"And although you are sitting next to me, the conveyor belt rotates clockwise, and you are sitting upstream of me. If you are poisoned, you will have to wait for the plate to rotate around again before it can come back to me - I got it last time Uzo, he probably got it last time. If he really wanted to kill someone, who would use such a lucky method."

Kotaki Police Department: ...It seems quite unreasonable?

Suzuki Sonoko seemed to be addicted to being a detective. You touched your chin and said, "If you look at the flow direction of the conveyor belt, the man sitting downstream has no chance."

Next to him, a middle-aged man in pink clothes was startled when he heard this, and waved his hands in panic: "Even if you are sitting downstream, you know what this bastard eats, how could you smear poison under the plate randomly!"

"This bastard?" Yang Hong's eyes moved and he said in an innocent voice, "It sounds like Auntie really knew the deceased?"

Takemura Sakiko's expression changed.

After being silent for a while, you snorted: "Anyway, even if you say it, they will definitely find out, so just tell them - the Uzo store you open in the future will be destroyed by this guy!

"I have been a regular customer of your store from now on, but one day I suddenly said that the taste of your Ouzo has changed. Then I laughed and said, 'Such an obvious level fluctuation can only be suppressed by heavy cash.'

"You, you thought I was joking, didn't you take it seriously? Who knew I immediately wrote a report, saying that the Yanghong in your store is still like the boxed Uzo outside the supermarket! No one else has followed suit before. According to reports...there were customers outside the store very slowly, so it had no choice but to close down."

After you finished speaking, you covered your face in happiness.

The police officer was busy writing. Halfway through writing, he remembered the rumors about the deceased and curiously asked: "So, the taste of your Wuzuo shop has really changed?"

The man in pink froze and looked embarrassed. You whispered, "There is a way! Your future master Wu Zuo resigned at a young age. The last master he was originally looking for suddenly agreed to your invitation. You just If you can find an apprentice to improvise...how can the taste of Uzo be changed when you make it like that?!"

With that said, you glared angrily at the store manager who turned around to Uzo.

The rest of us were startled: So there is no such thing as a store manager outside?

The store manager sighed: "Manager Wucun did contact you, but after you planned to take over this store, your arm suddenly got injured and you couldn't pinch Uzuo anymore - because after that, customers outside the store were fighting, and you went to stop it. I cut my tendon under the glass.

"One of the guests who was fighting..." My face became weird, as if I was suppressing hatred, "It's your wife."

Police: "..."

It seems difficult to rule out motivation.

One ruined his reputation, one ruined his store, one ruined his arm and career. It seems that no matter who commits violence and kills, it is very reasonable...

It was very windy and treacherous over there in the store.

In the other corner, Conan was still calmly talking on the phone.

I picked up the call, and sure enough, Gin's voice came from outside. It sounded normal and eerie: "Jiang Xia, all eight of the people you sent to follow him suddenly lost contact. Doesn't he have any clues?"

Conan seemed to have heard the question in my tone, and simply interpreted it as a question. I wondered: "Stalker? What stalker?"

The inner case of the mobile phone opposite made a crunching sound as if it was about to be crushed.

Conan walked to the window, looked in, and then looked at the ghosts.

The ghosts shook their heads at me regretfully.

Yang Hong then also started to regret: Even though it was like that, the area around Yang Hong's shop still felt like a low-end murderous atmosphere. It seemed that Gin was not even a short distance away.

On the other side of the phone, Gin was just pretending to be murderous, and I was still thinking.

Just now, I heard that members of the organization died far away in Jiangxia, and eight of them lost contact at the same time. Countless past experiences suddenly came to mind, and Ginjiu immediately guessed: Jiang Xia must have been behind that incident.

...But I don’t have any evidence.

But at this time, before realizing the meaning of "asking Jiang Xingxing for punishment", Ginjiu's attention gradually moved away from these eight useless people who may have already died, and thought of more important things.

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