Conan's corpse picker

Jiang Xia thought for a while: "It's too unintuitive to just talk, let's go to the stage and talk about it. The answer to "The Murderer in the Mirror" was originally planned to be staged there tonight, but unfortunately three actors have died now. There is no way to continue—in this case, idleness is idleness, why not use that stage to stage the solution to this off-screen case."

"Serial murders on and off the screen?" The reporters thought it was wonderful, and there was a ready-made headline, "Then let's go!"

Fupo Narumi's face was livid: "Enough! This serial case has been closed, and the evidence is solid—if you want to disrupt the process of solving the case with your naive detective game, don't blame me for being rude."

As she spoke, she waved her hand, wanting her subordinates to clear the group of idlers out of the hotel.

However, at this moment, with a creak, a car slammed to the ground in the courtyard.

A tall figure stepped out of the car.

The middle-aged man glanced at the crowd, quickly recognized Narumi Fuwa, and walked over.He fumbled in his pocket and took out the police ID, and showed it to Narumi Fupo: "You just don't want to break the police, I'm Kiyoshi Matsumoto of the Metropolitan Police Department. From now on, I'll be in charge of this case."

Fupo Mingmei bit her cigarette: "... As I said, this case has been closed. You are late now and intend to claim credit. This is not appropriate."

"Whether the case is over or not is up to you alone." Kiyomi Matsumoto put back his police officer's card, "I have obtained permission from Hokkaido, this is an order - from now on, you no longer have to bear this responsibility." Please treat yourself as the most ordinary passer-by."

Fupo Narumi's face was extremely ugly.

And while the two police officers were negotiating.

In the car that Kiyocho Matsumoto got off just now, the door opened again.

A stylishly dressed young woman stepped out of the car, winked quietly at the high school students in front of the hotel, and trotted over.

Suzuki Sonoko recognized her and was a little surprised: "Mr. Matsumoto?"

"Yes." Sayuri Matsumoto responded with a smile, and looked at Jiang Xia again, "What happened last time caused you a lot of trouble, I hope this time I can help you."

This is their former music teacher.A while ago, the teacher held a wedding, but the groom poisoned him on a happy day.I just don't know why, but in the end the groom drank tons of poison himself.

When everyone was at a loss, Jiang Xia sorted out the situation and restored the inside story at that time, always removing the suspicion of Sayuri Matsumoto.

I thought the matter had come to an end, but I didn't expect that there would be a follow-up repayment from the music teacher?
Suzuki Sonoko looked at the policeman whose aura was so strong that he couldn't break the guard, he felt relieved for a while, his waist straightened, and his breathing became much easier: "Thank you, teacher, for bringing someone to the rescue!"

Matsumoto Sayuri smiled embarrassedly: "It's not that, it's just that my dad and I happened to be traveling in Hokkaido, and when I heard about this kind of thing, I stopped by to have a look - thanks to Mumu Police Department, if it wasn't for him Things definitely didn’t go so well after the run and the run.”

Jiang Xia rubbed his chin: "..." Although the Mumu Police Department always complained about too many cases, it seems that he doesn't hate cases so much.

It seems that in the future, you can take Conan to wander around places where outlaws are haunted, contribute to the peace of Tokyo, and also contribute to the performance of the Megure Police Department.

……

In any case, after the local snake was suppressed by the police from afar from the Metropolitan Police Department, the case finally proceeded normally.

Jiang Xia looked at the hotel manager: "Can that stage be used tonight?"

The manager nodded: "Of course. But the above props are still used in "Murderer in the Mirror". If you want to rehearse the play, you may have to re-..."

"Let's just use those." Jiang Xia interrupted, "I'm going to act in a while, and it's also "Murderer in the Mirror", which just matches."

"Huh?" A group of theater troupe actors huddled in a corner and eavesdropped were taken aback, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Xia looked over: "It means that you need to complete the play in the original script "The Murderer in the Mirror" according to the original plan—you must enter the play and show the hatred and emotions of the people in the play. In this way, The murderer will emerge naturally."

Fupo Narumi snorted coldly: "It's just nonsense."

Matsumoto Kiyonaga: "Just do what Jiang Xia said."

Fupo Narumi: "..."

……

The drama was staged as the detective wished.

Saburo Inozuka and Maya Hashimoto were crowded in the corner, and one was missing from the trio, and the two looked lonely together.

Saburo Inozuka held Wenyue Hualian's photo in his hand, and glanced at the troupe lacking female leading roles, feeling sad: "My Miss Hualien..."

Hashimoto Maya glanced at him, then moved away in disgust: "..." Is there no reliable accomplice?

Inozuka Saburo was still muttering: "Can't Jiang Xia solve the case directly? He insists on dragging everyone to the stage to act and poke people's scars. Sigh, my little Hualien...huh?"

He suddenly felt something, turned his head and saw Hashimoto Maya staring at him like a ghost.

Inozuka Saburo: "...why, what's wrong?"

Looking at each other for a moment, he always felt that Hashimoto Maya's state seemed familiar.

After racking his brains to recall for a while, Saburo Inozuka remembered: "...Wait, you don't think that Jiang Xia is also that thing just because of this."

Maya Hashimoto replied in seconds: "Impossible!"

However, the faster he answered, the more Inozuka Saburo felt that he was thinking this way.

Thinking of the possibility of "Jiang Xia is Wu Zuo", Inozuka Saburo silently got goose bumps all over his body.

He shook his head to shake the terrible idea out of his mind, and rarely agreed with Maya Hashimoto's judgment.At the same time, he couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "I doubt Tomaru Naoko for a while, Jiang Xia for a while, and you won't doubt me for a while—you are too deeply influenced by him."

Maya Hashimoto: "..." Doubt you?Don't let Wu Zuo hear your words, what can he do if he treats him as saying bad things about him behind his back.

Inozuka Saburo didn't know that he was being scolded in his heart. Seeing Maya Hashimoto's complex expression, he sighed and said in a low voice, "Don't guess, I've already seen that...that adult ——No mistake, it is definitely him, that terrible sense of oppression cannot be imitated by anyone at all.”

This remark successfully diverted Maya Hashimoto's attention from the little game of "guess who is Uzo".

As if being poured head-on by a basin of ice water, he realized a terrible fact—assuming, assuming that Inozuka Saburo hadn't lied, then...wouldn't he be in the same space as Uzo at this moment?
So what the hell is that demon trying to do?Can he really not speak out about something?

Hashimoto Maya: "..." But, think about it carefully, what level is Inozuka Saburo, why would Uzo make a special trip to meet him?

Even if they did meet, how could Inozuka tell the real Uzo from the fake?
Perhaps the so-called curly-haired man with sunglasses is just a cover-up.Wu Zuo is using this complex method to cover up the truth behind it.

As for the truth...

Compared with some young and beautiful female wedding dress model, the man in black with curly hair and sunglasses is more in line with the image of the legendary "Uzo".

——So to deal with this kind of reverse thinking with reverse thinking, there is only one truth, and the model is the real Uzo.

Inozuka Saburo: "...Look at your expression now, can you really deceive yourself by saying this?"

Maya Hashimoto: "..."