Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1270 1270 [Gin really hates the police]

Chapter 1270 1270 [Gin really hates the police]

"It seems that my work has been done, and I just need to finish it." Jiang Xia talked nonsense for a while, and after talking about something he remembered, he invited two colleagues by the way, "Do you want to go together..."

Halfway through the conversation, he suddenly stopped.

——When he looked back at the police and turned his head, the front of him had become empty, and the car was gone.

Looking further away, I could only see the back of the car driving away - gin and vodka seemed to have zero interest in the murder case.

Jiang Xia: "..." Tsk, do you just hate the police that much?

While regretting that the organization and the police seldom appear together, he turned and walked towards the gymnasium, intending to check the situation.

……

Arrived at the Langhua Central Gymnasium.

Jiang Xia followed the source of the confusion, all the way to the annex, and stopped in front of the sports warehouse.

In addition to the police, there are several other people here—the same college students who had quarreled in the corridor just now.

Although it looked like something had happened, upon closer inspection, there was no cordon here, and the policeman's expression didn't look like he had encountered a murder case at all, but rather helpless.

No one screamed or grieved, the group of college students gathered around the warehouse door, chatting about something.

"How could it not? I clearly saw it!"

"Me too!"

"...Is it a prank by Zhuijian? It's not surprising that guy did anything."

"Why don't you look for it separately? If you find it, beat him up! Can this kind of thing be a joke?"

……

Jiang Xia walked through the crowd of onlookers, saw Hattori Heiji also mixed in, and asked him: "What's wrong?"

"..." Hattori Heiji's eyes twitched, he didn't really want to see Jiang Xia at the crime scene.

But after thinking about it, there was no corpse at all, maybe it was just an oolong, and it couldn't be called a crime scene.

So he calmly told Jiang Xia about the previous situation: "When I was on stage just now, they suddenly found that Chuijian Dushi—the drunk who was in a mess—had disappeared, so except for the captain, the others all left the venue , and hurried to look for him everywhere."

...but no one can be found anywhere.

Just as several members of the Kendo Club got together, guessing whether Chuijian Dushi had returned home early, they passed a warehouse.

Pushing away the warehouses, several college students glanced in and were stunned.

—The warehouse is dimly lit, and the only lighting is the light that shines through the door.In this long and narrow beam of light, I saw Dushi leaning on the vaulting box, sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, facing the warehouse door.He was covered in blood, with a sharp long knife stuck in front of him, and he looked like a dead man.

The three people who went to find him were startled, and then hurried to the locker room to get their mobile phones and called an ambulance.The other ran to the nearby police station to call the police—the ambulance was far away, but the police station was nearby, and he had the time to fetch his mobile phone, so he could go there directly.And the last person, that is, the fat player with a milder temper, ran to the kendo arena in a daze and told the captain about it.

"When he said to the captain, 'We saw that he died in the warehouse covered in blood', I happened to be right next to him. Hearing that something happened, we followed him. Who knows..."

Hattori Heiji pointed at the warehouse, sighed, his expression subtly coincided with that of the policeman next to him.

Jiang Xia followed his direction and took a look inside.

Although there were quite a few people blocking it, it could still be seen that the warehouse was clean and tidy at this time, without the slightest trace of blood. It didn't seem like there was a "dead man covered in blood" at all.

There were no dead bodies in front of the vaulting box either.Although there is a human figure on the ground next to it, it is not difficult to see that it is just a plastic prop, which is used to practice first aid.

The policeman sighed: "Is it because you are too nervous that you regard the practice dummy as a dead person?"

Just as he was talking, a woman's voice came from behind: "Um... are you students of Xinnai University?"

"Ok?"

A group of people turned around following the sound.

I saw the reception staff of the gymnasium standing behind them.

Seeing the captain nodded, the receptionist continued: "Just now, we received a strange phone call, and the other party asked me to send a message to the head general of the Kendo Club of Xinnai University - please go to the locker room next to the swimming pool immediately. .”

The people from the Kendo club were stunned, looked at each other for a moment, and felt they understood: "It must be the call from Chujian, what exactly is he trying to do?!"

……

Having said that, a group of people ran to the locker room again.

On the one hand, it is a bit strange to see that Du Shi has indeed never appeared.On the other hand, I also want to beat him up after I find it, and ask what happened to the "corpse" just now - if only one person saw it, what happened in the warehouse might be an illusion, but three people made mistakes at the same time , there seems to be another secret behind it.

……

Behind them, two policemen looked at their backs as they went away.

After hesitating for a moment, one of them said to the other: "Those two high school students mixed with college students seem familiar."

"It should be a detective. I've read their reports." The policeman whispered, "The white one is Jiang Xia Tongzhi. It is said that he is possessed by the soul of a dead detective. The middle finger identifies the murderer, so he solves the case as fast as reading a script.

"As for the black man next to him, it seems to be Hattori Heiji—the son of Headquarters Hattori. Although the face cannot be seen clearly in the newspaper, judging from the eyes and teeth, it should be Hattori Heiji."

Next to him, the colleague heard this and couldn't help but glanced at him silently: Forget about the son of the director, what's the matter with the resentful soul possessing him who died in vain?A policeman would actually believe this.

But having said that, he quickly remembered Jiang Xia - he had seen related records in the newspaper by accident before.

"Since they are detectives..." The two police officers looked at each other, "Shall we follow along?"

——I heard from the seniors that, although there are detectives, although they are a little tired, they can get a lot of results.Suitable for young people who want to fight hard.

They are still relatively young, and they feel that they should not be ruined early.In addition, the police had already been dispatched anyway, so the two followed, intending to check the situation.

……

A group of people left the annex where the warehouse was located, walked through the busy street, and rumbled into the changing room next to the swimming pool.

In the past two days, the gymnasium is holding a kendo competition, and the swimming pool is temporarily closed.

So as soon as they entered the locker room, they were taken aback when they heard the sound of splashing water.

"See you?" the captain yelled, frowning and walked towards the place where the sound of water came from—among several rows of shower cubicles, only one was in use at the moment, with the overhead nozzle turned on to the maximum, steaming hot water.

The two policemen also trotted over and joined them in front of the cubicle.

As soon as he stood firmly, he heard Jiang Xia fan the surrounding air and sniff, then frowned slightly: "There is a smell of blood."

(End of this chapter)

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