Corpse collector in Conan

Chapter 2597 2601 [How do you know I am the murderer! 】Please give me a monthly ticketヽ(〃〃)~

"That's it!" Police Department Mumu held the stove switch, as if grasping the truth, "The murderer put poison on the stove switch. When the deceased heard the sound of the kettle while making a phone call, he hurried over to turn off the fire. , so his fingers got poison.

"After that, he returned to the office, locked the door and continued to count the money. When he was habitually licking his fingers, he licked the poison on his thumb and died suddenly."

Jiang Xia nodded: "So it seems that the murderer is obvious - the one who killed Mr. Fuyuki was Ms. Fujii who was the only one who came close to the stove after the incident."

He looked at the beautiful female employee whose expression changed greatly: "Before leaving get off work, you put the flute pot filled with water on the stove, light it and apply the poison.

"Then the three of you left the office, but the deceased still stayed here to count his lost banknotes. After counting for a while, the water in the pot boiled and the sharp sound made the deceased have to stop what he was doing in a hurry and ran to the tea room to turn off the fire. .

"You originally planned to wipe the poison off the stove switch when you go to work tomorrow, but in fact, because of Uncle Maori and his mahjong enthusiasts, the body was discovered much earlier than you expected.

"Watching the police inspecting the scene, you realize that if this continues, the poison in the pantry will be discovered sooner or later. So you pretend to boil water and run over to wipe off the poison."

"..."

Fujii Takako took a deep breath, bit the smoke and said: "Didn't the police officer just say that the poison is difficult to wipe off easily - you found me as soon as I arrived at the tea room. In such a short time, I How can I clean up the scene?"

Jiang Xia: "So before that, you go to the bathroom first."

Just as he was talking, someone suddenly knocked on the door of the office.

Everyone turned around and saw Mao Lilan sticking her head out of the door. The female high school student looked at everyone with solemn expressions and hesitated: "Well, I brought the iodine... I didn't disturb you, did I?"

"Of course not. You came at just the right time." Jiang Xia was very satisfied with the timing of this classmate's appearance. "As long as you put a drop of iodine on Miss Fujii's handkerchief, you can see its specialness."

"Really?" Police Department Megu took the iodine from Mao Lilan, unfolded the wet handkerchief, and carefully dripped a small drop on it.

The dark brown liquid spread on the handkerchief, and it looked no different from usual - just as I was thinking this, suddenly, the brown color gradually dissipated, and soon it turned into a clean, only slightly moist handkerchief.

"?!" The Mumu Police Department was stunned: "This is..."

Jiang Xia: "Sodium thiosulfate in bleach. It can react with iodine and eliminate the color of iodine. In addition, it is also an antidote for cyanide - there is just one in the bathroom cabinet of this office. bottle."

He looked at the female employee with one hand in her pocket: "After the body was discovered, you immediately went to the bathroom in the chaos, dropped bleach on your handkerchief, and then went to the tea room to wipe the stove switch. Yes How about this."

"..."

As everyone watched with bated breath, Miss Fujii suddenly laughed.

"Ha, I didn't expect it to be exposed so soon." She said calmly, "Yes, I killed that bastard Fuyuki."

"?!" The most shocked ones were her two colleagues, who were in disbelief, "Why did you kill him? He treated you much better than the two of us... Could it be that you also had something to do and was caught by him? "

"Don't compare me to you two losers." Miss Fujii exhaled, "There has never been any problem with my business. I killed him just to avenge my unlucky fiancé-after my fiancé borrowed money from him. , because he couldn’t pay back the money, he hanged himself.”

"Huh??" The two colleagues were even more puzzled. "Don't you always say that 'it is natural to pay back debts'? Your boyfriend committed suicide because he couldn't pay the money, so you came to kill him." The president who gave him money?”

"There's no way." Miss Fujii smiled helplessly, "If he borrowed the money for his own enjoyment, I wouldn't bother to care about his life and death. But the amount of money he borrowed... was all for me."

"My heart has always been bad. After graduating from college, and until a few years ago, I had to be hospitalized for treatment. My parents passed away very early, and I don't have many friends with my personality. Over the years, many people have come to visit me in the hospital. Just my boyfriend.

“He comforted me every time and told me not to worry about the cost of hospitalization, he would find a way to solve it.

"Perhaps I have hope in life. Day by day, my illness actually improved. But when I happily came out of the hospital to look for him... I found that he had hanged himself.

"And on the table next to him, there is a loan letter from Fuyuki Financial."

The colleague thought about how he got along with her during this period, and felt angry behind his back: "So you came to work here to kill people?"

"That's right." Ms. Fujii laughed softly and turned to look at Jiang Xia, "Actually, I can totally quibble and say that I used bleach to wipe the stove switch just because I have mysophobia and want to disinfect it - but after all these years , I’m really a little tired, so let’s do this for now.”

As she spoke, she suddenly became curious: "Since just now, you have looked at me differently from others - did you already know that I was the murderer?"

Jiang Xia glanced at the ghost on her lap: "..."

"Of course." The psychic retracted his gaze and said calmly, "Although the other two people also had the opportunity to approach the stove in the chaos, your action of boiling water at the murder scene was really a bit abrupt. In addition, your actions also revealed something."

He pointed to Miss Fujii's left hand that was always in her pocket: "Since you went to the tea room, you have never taken that hand out of your pocket. Whether it is taking a cigarette or lighting a fire, you only use your right hand.

"This is because when you were in the tea room, you turned the stove switch with your left hand and turned off the fire. Although you had wiped the switch before, it was coated with deadly toxins after all, and you were not sure you could wipe it off completely.

"And you have a strong addiction to smoking. In order to prevent yourself from accidentally getting the possible toxins on your left fingers when smoking, and to prevent the toxins from sticking to other places, you deliberately put that hand in your pocket."

"I see." Miss Fujii sighed softly, immersed in her past love, "When he was alive, he always wanted me to quit smoking, but I didn't listen. I didn't expect that lighting a cigarette with one hand has become my weakness now... If he were still alive, he would definitely laugh at me."

Conan: "..." Obviously, going to the tea room to boil water is your weakness. If you sneaked over to wipe it when no one was paying attention, we might still be in the 3-choice-1 situation now... Oh, forget it, it's impossible to reason with a love-brained person.

Rather than continue to dwell on this matter...

Shikigawa Hospital, he's here!