MTL - Conan’s Corpse Picker-Chapter 1504 1504 [No coincidence, only Uzo]

  Chapter 1504 1504 [No coincidence, only Uzo]

   If you figure out who has that suit, you can get the list of suspects who "pretend to be dead and go to the coffee shop" and then lock the murderer.

   Inspector Asaph was about to ask.

  But at this time, Zhuang Tang Weijia spoke again like a detective, and asked the store manager first: "Only Wei Hong bought that dress?"

  The store manager is very talkative, and he didn't think this group of people disturbed her business. He shook his head calmly: "This is the original design of our store. It was sold out on the day it went on sale yesterday."

  The implication is that many have been sold, and the supply is in short supply.

  Inspector Yasa frowned and glanced at Zhuang Tang Weijia. If anyone pretended to be the deceased and entered the coffee shop to confuse the alibi, then the woman who entered the shop ten minutes after the death was obviously the most suspicious.

  He pointed to Zhuangtang Weijia, and asked the store manager: "Is this lady among the customers who buy clothes?"

   "How could it be me, I was still in Japan yesterday, and the plane I took just landed in the early morning. It is impossible to buy that dress anyway. If you don't believe me, you can go to the customs to check."

  Zhuang Tang Weijia saw that he was still doubting himself, and showed an angry expression, "It's because Wei Hong keeps showing me that she bought new clothes, so I know there are new products on sale."

  The store manager raised his head, his gaze swept over her face lightly: "There is indeed no such lady among the people who buy clothes."

  Zhuang Tang Weijia breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at her with a friendlier look.

  Inspector Yasa felt worried for a while, feeling like he lost a few hairs: Could it really be Zhuang Tangweijia?

   Just as he was thinking, his cell phone vibrated suddenly.

  —Sheriff Anna, who stayed at the scene of the crime, made a call.

  Inspector Yasa picked up the phone and listened for a while, then gradually revealed a shocked expression.

After a while, he hung up the phone, and when he looked at Zhuang Tangweijia again, his eyes were no longer as aggressive as before: "The fingerprints of the deceased were detected on the shard of the glass in the coffee shop—it seems that we came here in vain , the gothic **** who went to the coffee shop at noon is indeed the deceased himself."

  Zhuang Tang Weijia stroked his chest, his expression relaxed: "In this case, I will completely get rid of the suspicion."

Seeing that Inspector Yasa nodded reluctantly, she couldn't help showing a little smile, and quickly restrained herself: "Just now, in order to cooperate with the investigation, I didn't feel ashamed to speak up—in fact, I have an appointment with a client this afternoon, and it's almost late... "

  She raised her wrist to look at her watch.

  But halfway through raising his hand, he was suddenly taken aback.

  The next moment, Zhuang Tang Weijia took out his mobile phone as if nothing had happened, checked the time on the mobile phone, and continued what he said just now: "I'm almost late."

   "Wait a little longer." Although Inspector Asa's suspicion of her has eased, he still feels that something is wrong with this woman. "This is a murder case, and the client will understand you."

  Zhuang Tang Weijia still wanted to leave, but Inspector Yasa tried his best to stop him.

  In the chaos, Miss Spider drove the puppet and stood on the edge of the crowd, quietly looking at the scene with her eyes.

Not long after, she turned her eyes slightly, landed on Jiang Xia lightly, and looked at him with a little curiosity—she rarely came out to support the puppet, and suddenly became a human at this time, and she couldn't see the master of the psychic master sneaking around It's really not used to fiddle with something.

  …

  Jiang Xia took advantage of the chaos to switch back to the main body just now, and was lowering her head to send a message to Sergeant Anna.

   After pressing the send button, he raised his head and glanced at the corridor behind the shop from the corner of his eye.

  —Conan seems to have touched in that direction.

  Jiang Xia: "..." If I remember correctly, walking a little further along the corridor, Okiya Subaru is still hiding in the bedroom.

   I don't know how things will develop if these two people meet together... It's interesting, let's play for a while.

  Thinking about this, he looked at Zhuang Tang Weijia who was about to leave the shop after he hurriedly got rid of Inspector Asa’s obstruction, and suddenly said:

   "Leaving in such a hurry, is it because you want to deal with the criminal evidence hidden nearby as soon as possible?"

"Evidence?!" Zhuang Tang Weijia was irritated by this word, "Weihong's fingerprints were on the cup, she was the one who went to the coffee shop! And in this case, she went to the same shop within ten minutes after she left I don’t have time to go to the toilet in the park to kill people—you can’t figure out such a simple matter? I think your reputation as a detective has been hyped up!”

  Jiang Xia listened to her angry voice, and searched for her seriously, but still couldn't find anything.

  —When he was angry with Conan just now, Zhuang Tang Weijia showed some murderous intent, but now facing him, he refuses to give him a little more.

  Jiang Xia: "..." Discrimination, this is blatant discrimination.

   But this kind of thing depends entirely on the mood of the other party, and there is no way to complain.

  Jiang Xia could only swallow the words silently, not caring about such trivial things:

"When the deceased entered the store, she had a lot of lipstick on her mouth. But the broken cup in the store had fingerprints of the deceased on it, but no lipstick marks on it—is that really the cup she used in the store? ?”

  Zhuang Tang Weijia froze, and forced a smile: "You don't understand. If lipstick gets on the rim of the cup, wipe it off immediately. This is what we ladies should do."

   Hearing this, Inspector Asa also felt that something was wrong, and felt that he had caught the murderer by the fox's tail.

  He snorted coldly: "You have to think about this before you say it—even if it is wiped, we can detect it."

  Zhuang Tang Weijia's mind turned quickly, and when he heard this, he really changed his words:

"It must have been that she hadn't drunk it at all, she just touched it with her hand, so there were only fingerprints and no lip marks on the glass - if the waiter failed to put the glass where she felt comfortable, she would probably pick it up again. Cup, adjust the position. Even just waiting for someone, it’s normal to hold it and play with it.”

"This is indeed normal, but your behavior is not normal." Jiang Xia said, "You sat where the deceased sat, so you touched and spilled her water glass. But in fact, when a normal person has an appointment with a friend , If you come and see that your friend is not there, you will usually sit on the opposite side of your friend's seat.

"But you sat on the side with the water glass, you happened to drop the glass, you happened to splash the water on the menu, the table and the chairs, and when you were wiping those places, you happened to wipe it off. All the fingerprints left by the deceased, only the fragments of the water cup left traces of her presence..."

   "There are too many coincidences, so it's probably not a coincidence."

   Speaking of this, Jiang Xia suddenly paused.

  —I don't know why, the moment the words landed, the generous face of Vodka suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

  Jiang Xia: "..." The brainwashing skills of this bucket of ice cream are really strong. Hearing him and Gin talking too much, even I, the Uzo client, can't help linking "coincidence" and "Uzo".

  (end of this chapter)