Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 839 What did you secretly do?

   Jiang Xia continued: “The murderer left the scene in a hurry and went down to the lounge with the bass drum box containing the corpse and the fake hand.

“Because he didn’t have the key to the lounge at the time, he had to temporarily put the box and the body inside in the hallway, pretending it was just a pile of musical instruments. Then he hid the fake hand in the cavity of the guitar and took it with him. Go upstairs to look for witnesses – and unfortunately, Xiaolan is the one he picked.”

  Bermode: “…” She always felt that there was something wrong with the “unfortunate” in this sentence…

   Jiang Xia glanced at her, and his eyes quickly passed by casually, as if he was scanning the crowd normally when a detective was reasoning:

   “After taking Xiaolan back to the door of the lounge, the murderer asked her to wait outside the door while he entered the room.

“Before no one saw him, he arranged the blanket, took out the prosthetic hand from the guitar, placed it on the edge of the blanket, and pretended that there was a corpse under the blanket. Then he pretended to be panic and shouted, attracting Empress Xiaolan. , deliberately ignored the security booth on the same floor, did not call the police, but let the only witness run upstairs to find the detective.

   “After opening Xiaolan, the murderer can come to the corridor calmly, carry the body hidden in the musical instrument box into the house, and then hide the fake hand again.”

Speaking of this, Jiang Xia paused for a moment, and by the way praised the police officers who often helped with the aftermath of cases: “In short, the speculation of the Mumu Police Department just now is not wrong. The murderer is indeed the last person to borrow the lounge key. The only thing that needs to be added is One point is that Mr. Nakamura should not be excluded – he is the last person to borrow the key.”

Next to   , when Conan heard a sentence, he nodded in sympathy.

  Although Conan loves reasoning, he also loves the amazement of everyone when he announces the answer.

But now, he can’t use the identity of “Conan” as a primary school student to speak his reasoning to the outside world as proudly as before – a few months ago, after discovering gin and vodka, he heroically tracked down these two The suspicious man in black, although he saved his life because of APTX4869, also lost his identity as “Kudou Shinichi”.

   And after all, Kudo Shinichi was not an agent who was trained since childhood. Although his childhood photos were not deliberately publicized, they were also not deliberately destroyed.

If the talented elementary school student “Conan” shines in the detective world, then some sinister silver-haired black-clothed man who knocked him sap happened to read the news and thought he was familiar, and then checked “Kudou Shinichi” when he was a child, and found two The kids are the same…

  Conan shuddered silently when he remembered what he had observed so far, the silence and terror of that organization.

   – Now he’s not alone. The more people who have contact with “Conan”, the more people who will be on the organization’s silence list at that time.

  So, forbearance until now, coupled with the blow of a neighbor who suddenly and magically changed his career to become a genius detective.

  Conan is no longer the “Kudo Shinichi” who values ​​reasoning and victory and defeat.

   He is more Buddhist and purer now… just enjoying the fun of solving puzzles.

  …

   Therefore, this time, it was rare for Conan to come up with the answer before Jiang Xia said it, and he gained a huge sense of accomplishment in an instant.

Although it may be because the field is too large, he has to run upstairs and downstairs to gather all the clues. The process of moving has created a lot of extra time for him to think… But in terms of results, rounding up – he and Jiang Xia simultaneously figured out the situation of the case.

  Thinking of this, Conan couldn’t help pushing his glasses, took out his cell phone, and wanted to call Hattori Heiji to show it off… Unfortunately, the case is not over yet, and the house is quiet, so he had to suppress this idea temporarily.

   The happiness in my heart cannot be shared.

  Conan can only refocus on the case.

   Think about that prosthetic hand, almost conclusive evidence.

Conan turned to Nakamura Yusuke, and found that his eyes were rolling around, as if he wanted to explain something, so he followed up: “Just now I went to the eighth floor with brother Jiang Xia – there is a sporting goods store there, and the model aunt doesn’t have a left hand, so pitiful… …Uncle, did you borrow her hand? Why didn’t you pay it back?”

   “…” Mao Lilan shivered silently and stroked his arm. At the same time, she looked at Conan in shock, and began to wonder if the child had secretly watched some inappropriate horror movie disc while her and her father were not paying attention.

Belmod: “…” Although Coolguy does use a child’s tone, why should it be told like a ghost story, it’s even more terrifying… But, speaking of such a child, some perverts in the organization say Might appreciate it.

   She silently shook her head and looked away from Conan.

   Then, before Yusuke Nakamura regained his senses, he suddenly stretched out his hand, picked up the guitar leaning against the table, and swiped his slender fingertips on the strings.

  An unpleasant noise.

Belmod looked at Yusuke Nakamura and saw that the other side was pale, she smirked: “The pitch is off like this, the strings were stretched too hard – after you used the prosthetic hand, you put it back on the guitar in the cavity?”

   “So it is!” The Mumu Police Department first came to a realization, and then suddenly recovered, “Wait, please don’t mess with the evidence!”

   A few policemen trotted over, took the guitar from Belmode, and checked the cavity inside.

   They soon found a gloved prosthetic hand – exactly as the detective said.

  Mao Lilan watched all this silently, nodded secretly in his heart, and became more and more sure of his guess just now:

  Although she doesn’t look alike in clothes, Ms. Takenaka may really be a detective’s assistant.

  ——Look, she even moves at the same speed as other detectives. Moreover, the actions are so confident and natural that even the old policeman of the Mumu Police Department, who is accustomed to seeing the situation, did not react…

  …

  Nakamura Yusuke’s criminal process was ruthlessly broadcast by fake detectives.

   In addition to the freshly released physical evidence in the guitar, and the fingerprints that may have been left at various sites when the passion was murdered and the corpse was hidden…

   The stubbornly resisting city wall in Yusuke Nakamura’s heart was finally knocked out with a crack, and then the gap expanded rapidly until the entire wall collapsed.

   As Jiang Xia said, at this time, the other three band members who were quarreling in a ball did not continue arguing and throwing blame.

   They looked at Yusuke Nakamura in unison, and it was hard to imagine that the leader of the band was the murderer, and it was their members who killed them: “Captain…why?”

  “…”

   Nakamura Yusuke was silent for a while, and suddenly he wiped his face with force, the innocent look on his face disappeared, and it became a little gloomy.

   (end of this chapter)