Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1870 1870 [My script is above you]

Naoko Torimaru was unaware of the prayer in Maya Hashimoto's heart.

However, her attitude quickly recovered from her depression.

Naoko Torimaru smiled coldly, and looked at Masumi Takamori, who was also brought to the scene by the police to "lay a trap" under Jiang Xia's persuasion: "By the way, I was the one who asked your useless ex-boyfriend to go to the apartment to threaten you." .”

Masumi Takamori was stunned: "What did you say?!...Why did you do such a thing!"

"Why? Of course it is to make you obediently become my puppet and let me manipulate it." Naoko Torimaru touched her pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes.She took out a cigarette and lit it, exhaled lightly, and white smoke gradually filled the air.

Hashimoto Maya looked at this scene, and his slightly dull eyes suddenly lit up again: "..." Like, like again!
Next to him, Conan raised his head quietly, looking at this strange person: "..." What is this guy doing? It's inexplicable, and his mental state doesn't look good.Having said that, with this Mr. George...well, I heard from Jiang Xia that his Japanese name is Hashimoto Maya, and the "Edward" who was on the plane with this Mr. Hashimoto Maya, how come he has never shown up?
All the commotion outside the venue has nothing to do with the process of solving the case.

Jiang Xia confirmed to Naoko Torimaru: "The smell of the men's perfume commonly used by President Inozuka was left in the room of the last deceased person, making Takamori Masumi mistakenly think that President Inozuka was the one who threatened..."

"It's me too." Naoko Torimaru quickly sorted out her emotions and became very cooperative:
"Because I can be sure that as long as Takamori Masumi thinks that the person hiding behind the scenes and threatening her is a 'funeral silver coin', she will definitely use the gun I left behind to shoot President Inozuka.

"In this way, the 'funeral silver coin' is killed on the spot, and the police will not continue to track down me. Even if the police don't think President Inozuka is the 'funeral silver coin', there is Masumi Takamori, the 'true murderer' who actually killed several people Standing at the front, the police can handle their duties smoothly.”

"..." Masumi Takamori stared blankly at Naoko Torimaru.

When she thought that she had actually acted according to the script of this senior without knowing it, she couldn't help but tremble all over, as if she had belatedly seen a terrifying spider hanging above her head. The eyes watched her quietly, but she never noticed it.

Masumi Takamori: "..." If Jiang Xia hadn't seen through all this, then she might not know that the rest of her life was completely living in someone else's script until she was old and died.

"But..." Masumi Takamori didn't want to believe it, "But I was really just impulsive at the time, and I regretted it immediately after I shot... What if I didn't know how to shoot by mistake? How are you going to end up then?"

Torimaru Naoko looked at her with pity: "You will."

Masumi Takamori hated her eyes now, and although she was afraid, she poked her neck and asked, "Why are you sure I will!"

Naoko Torimaru exhaled a puff of smoke, smiled mysteriously, and said nothing.

Maya Hashimoto nodded secretly in his heart, struggling to death: "..." That's right, it's this kind of mysterious power that requires this kind of high coldness of "Are mortals worthy of spying on my domain?"!

However, before he finished applauding in his heart, Jiang Xia suddenly said, "Because your experiences are very similar."

Maya Hashimoto: "?"

Masumi Takamori: "!"

Naoko Torimaru: "?!"

Jiang Xia looked at Takamori Masumi and explained: "Because your past life experiences are very similar, and your mentality and personality are also similar. In the eyes of Ms. Bird Maru, you are probably like the immature herself in the past. She seems to know herself I also know you well, so I can arrange such a careful script."

Naoko Torimaru's expression moved slightly, her eyes filled with dark and depressed emotions: "...Hmph, it's as if you saw it with your own eyes."

Jiang Xia suddenly said, "Do you still remember the cage of canaries in the lobby of the hotel—the two little birds that were frightened by the guests running around and smashed their eggs with their own paws?"

Following his description, Naoko Torimaru recalled the scene at that time in her mind.

The corners of her eyes moved slightly, showing a trace of disgust instinctively.

Suzuki Sonoko looked at her, suddenly froze, and blurted out: "Your reaction...is similar to Masumi's time."

When he was in elementary school, Masumi Takamori saw two little birds with broken eggs in that class, and he showed a similar expression—because Masumi Takamori slapped the birdcage to the ground with a slap. It was really powerful, so she was deeply impressed by it.

Jiang Xia nodded and looked at Torimaru Naoko: "Student Gao Mori did that because the pair of birds reminded her of her parents who abandoned her. And you, why do you show the same expression?"

Naoko Torimaru did not speak, twirling her slender fingertips, the cigarette in her hand was gradually deformed.

After she had a murderous look for a while, Jiang Xia continued: "I heard from your bamboo horse that you also experienced being abandoned by your parents when you were in elementary school, and after that, you had to live with relatives. It wasn't until I met President Inozuka who appreciated you that I finally settled down.

"This is almost exactly the same as Gao Sen's life trajectory. And you and Gao Sen have very similar thinking and action patterns. You must have discovered this after working together for so long."

"..."

Naoko Torimaru pinched the bridge of her nose, and sighed helplessly: "I thought I had a good understanding of human nature and the human heart, but I didn't expect to lose to a high school student... If it wasn't for the first few days The first time I saw you, I almost suspected that you had installed monitors around me."

All murderers seem to have the same invaluable advantage—as long as their motives are exposed and their methods are known, they will know everything, and they are easy to talk and cooperate.

This time, without waiting for Jiang Xia to say anything, Torimaru Naoko took the initiative and said:

"Just like Masumi once had a trashy ex-boyfriend, I also met such a scumbag in the past.

"That night 9 years ago was the beginning of all tragedies. At that time, I was promoted as the chief model of Bodhisattva, and everyone gathered around me to congratulate me. I also thought that I would be completely different from the miserable wandering life before farewell.

"But it was all broken by that piece of crap — my ex-boyfriend came to the door the night after the show."

"Before the breakup, I was half coerced and half helpless, and I did a lot of illegal things with him. He used this as a threat, asked me for a huge amount of hush money, and then..." Naoko Torimaru sighed With a sigh of relief, "Then I happened to have a vase at hand, so I picked it up and opened a ladle for him."

Miwako Sato, who was listening silently: "..." Another murder case that has been hidden for many years... Why do things get done more and more!

(End of this chapter)