Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1907 1907 [Introduce a detective to you]

Wenyue Hualian: "Although some people always say bad things about the teacher, she is really a very gentle person and treats me very well. So... I heard that you have solved many complicated cases, please be sure to catch her. Live the person who killed Bandai-sensei!"

After speaking, she completely lost her appetite for breakfast and turned to leave.

While feeling sorry for his idol, Inozuka Saburo secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "..." It turns out that the "important person" refers to that old hag... He just said that Miss Hualien is pure and clean, how can she fall in love!

Suzuki Sonoko looked at the back of Wenyue Hualian going away, and tugged at Jiang Xia blankly, unable to believe it: "'Gentle'?, 'Be nice to her'? The person Miss Hualien said was really the dead female leader ?”

Before Jiang Xia could say anything, a puppet with a forearm length suddenly approached beside his face.

The puppet was wearing a small suit with a bow tie on the neckline, and it was moving its mouth: "Don't believe the tears of an actress, that's an actor. Daiyu—to be honest, she usually has a lot of private time. During that time, none of us could find her figure, and no one knew what she was doing. If you were deceived by that cute appearance, the next one to die might be you."

Conan looked over the puppet, looked at the man who was manipulating the puppet, and recognized that it was the younger brother of the ghost actress: "I heard that you and your sister were also adopted by the female leader? If she died, besides you, who else Are there any other beneficiaries?"

The man moved his hands and asked the puppet to say for him in ventriloquism: "Yes."

Conan nodded, waiting for the next article, but he didn't wait for a long time.

The member who provided clues seemed to be different from those who were self-aware in the past, so he had no choice but to ask: "Who is it?"

"Who is it?" The puppet said in a tone of beating, "I'm just a puppet, I can't see anything, I can't hear anything, I can't say anything."

Then he went straight away.

Conan: "..."

...Why are there so many riddlers here!Two people have already died, and in normal times, no matter how stubborn a passer-by is, it's time to speak!

Jiang Xia was calm: "Maybe it's because I'm worried that if I know too much, I will be silenced."

Suzuki Sonoko scratched his head, thinking that this ventriloquist was a bit scary: "Why does he insist on letting a puppet speak for him when he can speak directly?"

"No way~"

A voice came faintly from behind, and at some point there was a figure behind him.

Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan were taken aback and jumped out.Jiang Xia turned her head and looked at the ghostly actress: "Do you have a clue?"

The actress was still wearing the kimono she wore when she was acting. She raised her wide-sleeved gown and covered her lips with a smile: "My brother and I were bullied by that woman since we were young, and her attitude towards us was cruel. At that time, my brother was still too young , became less and less fond of talking to people. When he learned ventriloquism, he would just let the puppet speak for him.

"It is impossible for a charitable person to treat his adopted son differently to this extent, so do you understand? - My brother is right, Wen Yue Hualian must have lied just now.

"But that doesn't mean the three of us are the only ones who are suspected." The actress glanced at the restaurant, pointing to the clown who was chasing after the Bupo police to ask about the progress of the case, "For example, he once asked the team leader and the script teacher to borrow usurious loans , because the interest rate has not paid off the loan, now he can only work as a cow in our regiment—and now, his two creditors are dead, and he is free."

"..."

Officer Sato counted with his fingers: "So everyone in this troupe has a grudge against the female troupe leader?"

Jiang Xia nodded, with a sympathetic tone: "Even those three temporary workers were severely reprimanded by him."

Saburo Inozuka, who was watching, was startled, and let out a murderous look silently: "..." Talk as you say, why mention them!They've all tried so hard to be less present, bloody detective.

……

The actress threw a mess of clues, turned around, took small steps, and left as if floating.

Jiang Xia was about to finish eating some cold egg rolls, but just turned around, and suddenly saw an extra person on the seat next to her, who appeared at some unknown time, staring at him with a big face, wanting to speak And stop.

Jiang Xia's hand holding the fork trembled, and he managed to resist stabbing it. He smiled: "What's the matter?"

... People who don't have a murderous look walk without any movement, and they are mysterious, and sometimes they really scare the psychic.

The person who suddenly approached was the mysterious hotel manager.

"Have you already heard about the 'Red Beard Santa Claus' from that actor?" The manager sighed, "This is the end of the matter, so I won't hide it from you. There is one thing I must Tell you."

He lowered his voice mysteriously: "Actually, when 'Santa Claus with a red beard' was still alive, the dead female troupe leader and playwright often came to stay at our store—not only during performances, but also at other times. would come, and they would assign rooms every time, insisting on staying next door to 'Santa with the red beard'."

Jiang Xia: "So they know each other?"

"I don't know about that." The administrator was still the Riddler, "We've never seen them in contact with each other. But no one can guarantee that they won't move around in the middle of the night."

After speaking, he bowed slightly politely, turned and left.

Jiang Xia gnawed on the egg roll thoughtfully, no matter what happened, she still had to have breakfast.

As a result, before taking two bites, someone came to deliver clues.

Jiang Xia raised her head and looked up along the pair of high-heeled shoes parked next to her. She saw straight and slender legs, a well-proportioned figure with bumps...and a face that was more resolute than a man.

Even if that face was put on Vodka, it wouldn't be a breach of harmony.

Fupo Narumi stopped beside him at some point, this policeman with a tougher face and a tougher temper than a man held a cigarette, and breathed out a puff of smoke: "Curious about the two deceased and the 'red beard' The relationship between 'Santa Claus'? If you really want to know, it doesn't hurt to tell you—the 'Red Bearded Santa Claus' is the drug dealer I have been following up."

Jiang Xia nodded: "That's it."

Fupo Narumi raised her eyebrows slightly: "Aren't you surprised? The person in the ghost story suddenly becomes a drug dealer in reality. If some third-rate reporter finds out, this week's manuscript will be lost."

Jiang Xia smiled: "My friend told me this guess last night - I'm not the only one who is a great detective. There are many hidden detectives who have not been discovered by the world, but this does not affect their brilliance."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the table where the trio of temporary workers were.

(End of this chapter)