MTL - Conan’s Corpse Picker-Chapter 1503 1503【Okiya Subaru: I can still do it】

  Chapter 1503 1503 [Okiya Subaru: Can still fight]

  Thinking of this, Conan couldn't help but clenched his fists: This feeling of his life being pinched by someone else's thoughts is really too aggrieved.

  But no matter what, until now, we can only take one step at a time.

  And speaking of the current case...

  Conan glanced across the store, and finally landed on the corridor leading to the rear warehouse and bedroom.

  Conan: "..." I don't know if it's an illusion, he always feels that there is another person in this store besides the store manager.

  This thought flashed across his mind, his breathing became heavy, and his heart beat violently: ...Could it be that behind the shop, there is the accomplice of the woman in black hiding, that is, "that lord" she said? !

  …

  The child’s sense of existence is not high after all, and the abnormal state of Conan and Haibara Ai did not attract too many people’s attention.

  After Inspector Asa entered the store, he was stunned at the strange clothes around him for a moment, then recalled the business and looked at the store manager.

  Looking at the woman in the black dress, his eyes lit up: the same gothic **** outfit, wearing it on the lady in front of him, is not as scary as the one worn by the deceased. Of course, it could also be the grim expression on the deceased's face that gave him a bad impression of this kind of clothes.

   "It seems that these trends are not so useless." He nodded secretly and walked over.

The little police officer glanced at the store manager after hearing the words: "..." The store manager doesn't seem to be wearing a gothic loli outfit, but the color is a bit similar... But anyway, it really looks good on her, no wonder the inspector Such a stubborn person actually changed his opinion a little bit.

  While muttering in his heart, the little police officer followed the procedure and asked the store manager to ask.

   "Excuse me, have you seen this person?" He stopped in front of the store manager, took out the photo of the deceased from the folder, and was about to hand it over.

  But the moment he stretched out his hand, the police officer caught a glimpse of the scene in the photo and paused.

  …Isn’t it good to scare innocent citizens with such a **** and gruesome photo?

   I was a little tangled, and Inspector Asa took the photo away:

   "Hmph, the young man is just unreliable."

He took the photo and turned to look at the store manager: "It's like this. There was a murder case nearby. According to our investigation, the deceased may have bought clothes from you before he was alive. Would you like to help us identify it? — Photo It may make people feel uncomfortable, if it is really unacceptable, you can also look at the ID photo first."

  Conan's eyes twitched when he heard this sentence: "..." Is it uncomfortable? Heh, the naive policeman who judges people by their appearance has no idea how many corpses the woman in black has seen, maybe even the person in this photo was strangled to death by her!

   Sure enough, the store manager glanced down at the photo and didn't show much resistance.

  She said in a very sensible way: "It's okay, the important thing is to solve the case."

   Then he took the initiative to take the photo from the police officer.

  Inspector Asa immediately looked at her very pleasingly—she is really a good citizen with virtue, very different from that annoying detective kid.

  …

  The woman in black looked down at the photo in her hand, thought for a moment, and seemed to think of something: "It looks familiar, she seems to be a regular visitor here—is her surname 'Kuse'?"

   Seeing Inspector Asa nod his head, the woman in black continued: "This lady came to my shop last evening."

  Conan turned his head to look at her abruptly, and quickly turned his gaze away as if nothing had happened.

  But I have already determined in my heart-this organization member is lying!

  Conan: "..." She was still at the airport in Tokyo yesterday afternoon, how could she come to this store to sell clothes!

  In a murder case, the lying witness often holds the important truth.

   Conan instinctively wanted to remind this loudly like before.

  However, he opened his mouth, and in the end he just swallowed the words silently.

  ...No, don't be impulsive.

  Xiao Lan and the others are still in the store, besides, there are many innocent policemen—according to the organization’s frenzy in terms of "secrecy", if they reveal the situation by themselves, they will destroy the plans of the people in black. And in order to eliminate the witnesses, a bomb sent everyone in the house to the sky, and things became troublesome, just like Gin wanted to blow up the Shinkansen in the first place.

  Conan: "..." By the way, why don't you look for the bomb first?

  If there is really that kind of thing in this clothing store, then let a few companions leave the room first.

  Thinking about this, Conan tried to cover himself with others, and then quietly moved to the corridor behind while the woman in black was not paying attention to him.

  …

at the same time.

  A "savage Asian man" who is being sought by countless policemen is hiding in the bedroom behind the shop furtively.

  Okiya Subaru paced back and forth in the bedroom, occasionally looking at the window and occasionally at the door.

  At this moment, the tip of his ear moved, and suddenly he felt some movement along the corridor, from the door of the store.

  —It seems that a group of people came outside, talking to the owner.

   After all, there is a certain distance between the two sides. Okiya Subaru leaned **** the door to eavesdrop, but couldn't hear at all. After a while, he had no choice but to carefully hide in the depths of the room, a little anxious.

  Okiya Subaru: "..." That group of policemen, in the name of covering up or something, took away that Miss Misa who helped him.

   But it’s not a big problem—this room has windows. If the police really find it, he breaks the window and escapes first, and then says that he slipped in by himself, so it shouldn’t hurt the enthusiastic passer-by.

  The only thing to worry about is that Uzo was involved in this matter.

  Okiya Subaru: "..." But on the other hand, if Uzo really got involved, then at this time, he should have already died tragically with endless despair. In short, it is impossible to live so comfortably.

   Thinking about it, he took a sip of the hot tea on the table, and then carefully wiped off the marks on it.

  …Well, there is no poison in the tea.

  Uzo's possibility is even weaker.

  Okiya Subaru put down his teacup and sat down while paying attention to the movement outside.

  After a little relaxation in the heart, the rationality resumed operation. He touched his chin, and he was extremely concerned about the situation outside—if Uzo didn't intervene, then he might be able to resist a little bit and live to the other side of success.

   If you want to escape from the police chase, the first step is to figure out why those policemen are chasing him, so that you can come up with appropriate countermeasures and know what to do next.

  Okiya Subaru: "..." Speaking of this, there are usually surveillance cameras in stores. Even if it doesn't open, at least it will pretend to be a bluff.

  Thinking about this, he turned his head and his eyes fell on the computer in the room.

  …

  Outside the bedroom, in the gothic loli clothing store.

  Inspector Yasa knew nothing about the two alert people, and he was quite pleasantly surprised at this moment—the clothing store really had new clues about that case.

  (end of this chapter)