MTL - Conan’s Corpse Picker-Chapter 1499 1499 [Here is taken over by Uzo]

  Chapter 1499 Chapter 1499 [Here is taken over by Uzo]

  Huihara Ai: "..." The description of the original hand always sounds a bit strange...

   In her mind, a group of men in black snapped off other people's hands, and then snapped them back together. A thin layer of cold sweat emerged from her back, and she quickly patted herself on the head, shaking the strange scene out of her mind.

   Sheriff Anna nodded thoughtfully. Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly found that Inspector Asa had turned back at some point. At this time, the middle-aged man was leaning against the door, staring at them quietly.

   "!" Sheriff Anna remembered what she said just now, and hurriedly changed her words to Jiang Xia, "If I find new clues, I will contact the inspector and you as soon as possible. If I don't find it, forget it."

  Inspector Yasa snorted unhappily, ignoring this disappointing subordinate.

  He looked at the detective and his companion: "Over there in the coffee shop, you are also witnesses, stop dawdling here, hurry up and follow!"

  …

  The coffee shop is not too far from here.

   Not long after, a group of people came to the store, and the clerk hurriedly greeted them.

   "The lady in the gothic **** costume?" The clerk of the coffee shop was obviously very impressed with this uniquely dressed customer, "Yes, she came over around one o'clock—she was sitting in this seat at that time."

   While talking, the clerk led them to the corner seats.

  Inspector Yasa nodded, and showed her the photo of the deceased: "Look carefully, are you sure it's her?"

The clerk murmured: "It should be. The customer's clothes are very trendy, but in fact she is very introverted and her voice is very quiet. It takes me a lot of effort to hear her voice clearly. She doesn't even dare to look around. So I couldn't find the nearby watch, so I asked for the time."

   "Then ten minutes later—" She gestured to Zhuang Tang Weijia who was in the police line, "This guest also came."

  Inspector Yasa looked at the seat, then at Zhuang Tang Weijia: "Did she leave after that?"

  The clerk thought for a while: "This customer has been sitting in the seat all the time, and asked me to help her find a companion in the toilet outside the store. She didn't leave until she answered a phone call just now."

Inspector Yasa sighed: "In this case, it seems that the murderer is indeed not Ms. Zhuang Tang." From this store to the park toilet, whether you walk through the middle or drive around, it takes at least 30 minutes to go back and forth .

   "..."

  Hearing that he came to this conclusion, Conan pushed his glasses wordlessly, and a cool reflection flashed across the lens.

   He whispered, "That's not necessarily the case."

After finishing speaking, Conan looked at Jiang Xia, intending to look at each other, and then smiled at each other like a well-matched opponent—even if it is difficult to surpass Jiang Xia in the result, it is still a kind of not to be thrown away by him in the staged small reasoning. progress.

   Unexpectedly, when she turned her head to look, Jiang Xia looked down at the phone next to her, and she was actually distracted.

  Conan: "...?"

  He leaned over to take a look, and saw Jiang Xia sitting in the seat next to him, and there was a small game on the open phone screen.

   The game looks quite complicated, Jiang Xia seems to be concentrating on thinking.

  Conan: "..." Playing games at such a time?

  ...Could it be that this guy has already cracked the case and confirmed that the murderer can't escape, so he just started playing? ?

  Conan looked at the constantly rotating pendulum in the phone, and felt that he had also been hit on the head with a hammer.

  However, as an optimistic high school student, he quickly took a deep breath and quickly adjusted his mentality: ...Thinking about the good, although the speed of solving the case is a little bit behind, at least he now has the opportunity to solve the mystery slowly!

  With more opportunities to exercise, your ability will improve accordingly.

  If this continues, sooner or later, he will be reborn and become a new generation of answering machine.

  Conan: "..." So the key now is to use the hands of the police to crack the case at hand.

  Thinking about this, Conan trotted to the side of Jiang Xia who was meditating, and whispered, "Lend it to me."

   Then he went over without authorization, pretending to hear something: "Oh, so that's the case! I understand everything, Brother Jiang Xia is really amazing!"

   Matsuda Jinping was leaning on Jiang Xia's shoulder, playing with the killing intent of a wisp of smoke.

  Suddenly Conan whispered to his ear, the corner of its eye twitched, and it silently moved to the side: "..." Are all high school detectives so good at acting?

  However, compared to this, the master of the psychic master's acting skills are at least more natural...

  The others did not disappoint Conan's hard-working performance. They were attracted by the movement here, and they all looked over: "What's wrong?"

  Conan raised his hand and pointed at Zhuang Tang Weijia: "Brother Jiang Xia said, this guest is not without suspicion—because the witch sister who was killed is very difficult to recognize! Don't you think so?"

  Inspector Yasa frowned and pondered for a moment, but failed to think: "...What a mess."

  Both are fake children, Hui Yuanai suddenly understood:

  “Indeed, wearing a gothic loli outfit usually requires matching makeup—the wearer needs to smear his skin pale and put on heavy mascara. Compared with the makeup, the face becomes less memorable.

   "And I heard from the clerk that the goth loli spoke in a very low voice, perhaps because she deliberately disguised her voice.

   "In other words, the 'Goth Lolita' we saw in the coffee shop around one o'clock may not be the deceased, maybe it was just another person pretending to be her."

  Inspector Yasa: "..." I was reminded by a child, and his words sounded very reasonable...

  He maintained a calm face and nodded: "That's right, we must first identify the guest in the gothic **** costume!"

  …

the other side.

  Jiang Xia's consciousness possessed herself among the puppets, and then drove Miss Spider's puppet, walking along the street looking for it.

   Soon, he stopped in front of a clothing store.

  The woman in black looked up at the signboard, pushed the door open and entered.

  She looked at the person who came up: "Are you the store manager here?"

   "Exactly!"

   This is a shop that sells "Gothic Lolita" clothing. The store manager is wearing a black dress with beautiful makeup around his eyes.

   She stared at the customer in front of her with bright eyes—this lady must be very suitable for the style of her shop! Put on your clothes and put them at the door, and you will be a ready-made model...

   is thinking expectantly.

  At this time, the guest suddenly reached out and put a filled check in front of her.

   "This is...?" The store manager was shocked when he saw the amount above, "Are you going to buy all the things in the store?!"

  ...She had only seen this kind of private show in TV dramas before, but she didn't expect to meet her in person now!

   However, facing her question, the woman in black on the opposite side shook her head: "Lend me this store for a few days."

   "The shop... lend it to you?" The shop manager looked at her blankly, unable to understand what she meant.

  (end of this chapter)