Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1525 1525 [Busy fishing line]

"That's good." Jiang Xia always felt that Inspector Yasa seemed a little guilty, but he didn't bother to expose it, so he just continued:

"After the murderer killed Mr. Nanjo, he turned off the lights on the 7th floor, and then used the black insulating tape to start from the bottom of the window and stick a black figure with a wide bottom and a narrow top from bottom to top—the 7th floor It's not too low, and in addition to the dim light, looking up from downstairs, it looks like a human figure.

"After that, find another fishing line, and pull the other end of the fishing line to the elevator car. After pressing the elevator to the 7th floor, tie the fishing line firmly in the gap between the elevator car and the elevator door. Then put that Pull the fishing line all the way to the office on the seventh floor, wrap it around the light switch at the door, and finally pull the piece of fishing line to the window and tie it on the insulating tape just pasted.

"After setting these up, as long as someone below presses the elevator, the elevator will go down from the 7th floor. The fishing line is pulled by the elevator car, first the light switch in the room is pulled, the light is turned on, and then the upper end of the insulating tape on the window is also Will be pulled down by this force.

"Just like that, the 'figure falling on the window' that was pasted by a bunch of tape was pulled away from top to bottom, and looked up from the outside, it was like a person who was leaning against the window walking towards the door after the light was turned on , as if fleeing in a hurry."

"After the tape was completely separated from the window, it was pulled towards the closed elevator door by the fishing line. The tape shaft was stuck outside the door, and the fishing line was torn. The way you see it."

"..."

Inspector Yasa was dazed when he heard that, and felt that the fishing line was going around, looking very busy, and couldn't judge whether Jiang Xia was right or not.

However, he looked around at his subordinates, and found that some of them were smart and showed a sudden understanding expression, so he realized that this matter was feasible.

"So that's it, I completely understand." Inspector Yasa cleared his throat and said calmly, "However, to be on the safe side, we still need to conduct a field experiment—you guys, after collecting the evidence, go to restore the scene and see if this is the case. feasible."

The little policemen nodded and ran out quickly.

Of course Inspector Asaph didn't have to go into the small business of this experiment.

He recounted the fishing lines in his mind, but he still felt that the various line segments were tangled together, which was annoying.

Anyway, the experiment can be done soon, Inspector Asa simply stopped thinking about this detail, but noticed other problems: "Wait, if this is the case, what happened to the gunshots that appeared on the 6th floor not long ago? ? Judging from the plan you mentioned, isn't that too much of a move?"

"This is indeed a superfluous move, and it probably surprised the murderer." Jiang Xia pointed to the tape Conan found:
"The murderer prepared a tape recording the gunshots in advance. After killing Mr. Nanjo with a gun with a suppressor, she went to the sixth floor and put the tape into the tape recorder to play.

"In the recorded tape, there is a blank time of more than 10 minutes before the gunshots. The murderer took advantage of this gap, dressed up as a 'death array', and appeared in front of us, making us think that the 'death array' Nai' shot and killed Mr. Nanjo when we chased him downstairs."

"On the 6th and 7th floors, from the downstairs, it is really difficult to tell which floor the murderer fired the shot on. And in this way, after getting rid of us, the murderer can sneak in among us, creating a Alibi."

"……I see."

Inspector Yasa nodded. For him, this was easier to understand than those overly subtle techniques.

He stroked in his mind, and suddenly understood: "The murderer didn't come chasing you with you at that time. And if you want to successfully pretend to be a 'Death God' to get rid of them, you must have good skills. People who meet these two conditions seem to be very good. Less. Wait, that is to say, the murderer is actually..."

Inspector Yasa recalled the testimony just now, and his eyes fell on the door.

Hayato Nanjo's manager was standing there quietly, listening to their reasoning, his hands tightly strangled.

"This Miss Yoshino?" Inspector Yasa pointed at her, and after seeing Jiang Xia nodding, he turned to look at the agent again, "I remember you said just now, you are a stuntman? - Doing this business, the body The quality must be very good, and the running must be fast."

The manager's eyes shook, as if he was desperately thinking about something, but the sudden turn of events was a bit sudden, and she didn't know where to refute for a while.

In the tense atmosphere, Jiang Xia continued: "There will be a second gunshot, in fact, it is because we have stayed here for too long - the tape recorder here is set to the mode of automatic playback after playing a tape. Ms. Yoshino may have just come into contact with this machine and is not yet proficient in using it, so she did not cancel this function.

"So an hour later, when she excused the projector and came down to retrieve the fishing line that was tied to the top of the elevator, the tape was rewinding to the point where the gunshot had been recorded.

"Gunshots rang out from the 6th floor, 'shooting' happened again.

"This was beyond her expectation. Ms. Yoshino had no choice but to hurriedly take out the tape, hide it casually, and then rushed back to the stairs, lying to the people who rushed down that she saw the 'death circle' shooting at her."

The little police officer who listened with his ears upright suddenly realized: "No wonder there is no gunpowder smoke reaction detected at the position where he shot - let me just say, if the wind blows away, how could it be blown so thoroughly."

Inspector Yasa glanced at him faintly: Huh, hindsight, why didn't you dare to say it in front of the detectives just now, to give them a sigh of relief for the London police!

Yoshino Satomi did not expect that such an exquisite technique could be restored as if it was actually seen.

She panicked, "But you don't have a certificate..."

"In terms of evidence, you probably haven't had time to throw that ball of fishing line away. There are also clothes disguised as 'inside the death circle', and gloves used for sticking tape... Due to time constraints, these can't be hidden too far away , Draw a line from the vanishing point of the 'death circle' to this building, and search along the way, it is not difficult to find those things."

"In addition, there is still real time to kill people." Jiang Xia looked towards the door, just in time to see Conan, who had a low sense of presence, running back again.

As soon as he entered the door, he found that following Jiang Xia's gaze, other people were also looking at him. Conan was startled, and immediately guessed where the topic had progressed.

As a fake child, of course he is not afraid of being stared at by everyone, so he said naturally: "I just went upstairs to look at it, and among the stack of papers on the fax machine, there was blood on it. !"

(End of this chapter)