Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1286 1286 [Suspicious person]

"In this way, the next time the deceased wipes his hands with a paper towel, the poison will get on his hands, and then get on the sushi when he is kneading the sushi, swallow it in his stomach, and eventually die."

After Jiang Xia finished speaking, he found that the blue hat's face was distorted, and he seemed to want to say something, so he stepped forward: "Are you going to say that you don't have poisonous wipes on you, so you are not the one who poisoned you?"

Blue Hat: "..."

His lines were ruthlessly snatched away, and he stayed for two seconds before he slapped the table angrily: "That's right! This is slander!"

However, the cold sweat on his forehead and his trembling voice had already exposed his nervousness and guilty conscience.

Jiang Xia looked at him for a moment, then sighed faintly: Maybe there are too many people around, it's not a good place for a silent detective.On the side of the blue hat, there is no extra murderous intent.

The fake detective suddenly lost the motivation to continue entanglement with the suspect. He simply said:

"The poisonous wet wipes are probably in the kitchen waste bin now - the sushi plate here has an identification code printed on the bottom. Once the sushi is placed on the conveyor belt for more than a certain period of time, it will be pushed down by the automatic recycling device. conveyor belt.

"When the deceased fell to the ground, the surroundings were in chaos. The murderer took the opportunity to pull out the plate he had used the first time, put the wet wipes on it, and then put the sushi to cover it. When the plates were transferred to the recycling port, the poisonous wet wipes would be discarded by the machine together with the plates , will not continue to stay on the conveyor belt, hiding evidence."

Otaki Police Department listened to Jiang Xia's words and looked at the blue hat's expression, realizing that Jiang Xia was probably right.

He turned to the police officers of the forensics department: "Go find it immediately!"

It's strange to eat in a restaurant and deliberately wear gloves to cover fingerprints.The blue hat's fingerprints were still printed on the packaging bag of the poisonous wipes.

He himself thought of this, his face was pale, and he sat beside him slumped.

Then he thumped the table angrily: "I confused sea bass and flounder that day. It was indeed because of a cold and my sense of taste was not very sensitive, but it's not all about my taste! ——Before the plate of sea bass was turned around, my wife's bastard He quietly removed the sea bass and put it on the platter containing the flounder. He just saw that my wife and I were chatting happily, so he deliberately made me look ugly in front of women!

"I was not only ashamed in front of my wife, but also ridiculed by his blog, and his fans also laughed at me. After that, every food blog I posted was ruthlessly ridiculed by them. How could I bear it Since then, I have no taste for anything I eat, and I divorced my wife... I, I just love food, and I blame that devil for destroying me! He is an ugly person, not worthy of being a food writer!"

……

The case was solved smoothly.

Dataki Police Department was very pleased: Jiang Xia lived up to his reputation and solved the case quickly. Compared with the time to solve the case, he spent more time on the phone.

"Oh, I ended up coming to the police station to take notes."

Yuan Shan and Ye jumped out of the police car, looked up at the police headquarters building in front of them, and sighed sadly.

Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko originally wanted to sigh too, but after thinking about it, they seemed to be used to it—every time they went out with Jiang Xia and Conan, things seemed to turn out like this.Their hearts gradually became turbulent.

Conan was very interested, and visited the police headquarters in Osaka freshly.

Although he has been here several times before, the people he meets are different each time.Observing the police is also part of the fun, and if you're lucky, you might even be able to help solve some difficult cases.

……

A group of people are already considered skilled workers, and quickly finished the transcript.

They were able to leave already, but the detectives still had another thing they cared about—the murder case they encountered at the bottom of the bridge on the way to dinner just now.

At that time, a burly man died under the bridge and was fatally shot by the murderer.According to the eyewitness testimony of an enthusiastic old man passing by, the murderer was a young man with yellow hair.

At present, Huang Mao has been brought back to the headquarters and is being questioned.

When Jiang Xia got up, he happened to see that the next table was sorting out information about this case, so he asked casually, "How about the case under the bridge?"

The policeman raised his head from the computer when he heard the sound, and glanced at him.

Recognize Jiang Xia as a detective, and the black skin next to Jiang Xia seems to be the son of their chief.The police officer hesitated for a moment and did not hide anything: "Although there are witnesses, the most important murder weapon has not been found yet. It is a bit troublesome."

Next to him, his young colleague held a teacup, moistened his throat, and then sighed: "The suspect is too stubborn, and he refuses to admit that he killed him. But what happened will always leave traces, As long as we search down the yellow hair, we will definitely find clues! ——Fortunately, some witnesses saw him, and we were able to arrest him on the spot. Otherwise, if the murderer escapes, we will have to investigate a lot A step of."

Another police officer had done many investigations and visits before, and recalling the terrible workload, he deeply agreed: "Mr. Fayue is indeed a caring person."

Conan was taken aback: "Do you know the old man who witnessed the crime scene?"

The young policeman nodded, showing a look of nostalgia: "He can make paper theater, and whenever he is free, he will perform for children in Camellia Park for free. I also went to see it when I was young. Besides paper theater, he also taught Our kendo - don't look at him now that he is old, he is a master of [-]th dan in kendo. It's just that he was getting old, or maybe he was injured in a sparring between children, and he was a little guilty, so he only made paper Drama."

"A master of the fifth stage of swordsmanship?!"

Several detectives looked at each other and suddenly remembered that the deceased seemed to have been hit on the top of the head by some kind of blunt instrument, killing him in one blow.

Jiang Xia remembered what he said before that he wanted to help Qinjiu find people, and asked the policeman: "I remember you said before that the deceased and the current suspect are suspected of being engaged in fraudulent activities - among those possible victims, there is Fayue Are you an acquaintance of Mr.

The young policeman was startled, but suddenly understood what he meant, and sat up straight: "You suspect it's him..."

"Just to provide some ideas for investigation. Anyway, you haven't found the murder weapon yet, why don't you check a few more directions."

Jiang Xia pushed the trivial work to the police.

The murderous aura on the old man, although it doesn't smell like normal food, is indeed a high-end murderous aura with a unique taste. It has a tight texture and can be used to feed Noah—anyway, Noah tasted it. Not much flavor, just enough nutrition.

Compared to letting Fayue Dema be angered by Qin Jiu, and fall into a corner with a shot when he passed by, it is better to let him live to produce a little more murderous aura... It's a pity that most of the murderous aura of ordinary people is one-off, The enemy is gone after death, unlike the continuous flow of organizational cadres.

(End of this chapter)