MTL - Conan’s Corpse Picker-Chapter 1505 1505【Famous detective Okiya Subaru】

  Chapter 1505 1505【Famous detective Okiya Subaru】

  Jiang Xia tapped his head calmly, pretending to think about correcting his thoughts, but actually knocked out the strange association.

   Then continued:

"If the glass is not broken, after you get a call from the police and leave the store, the water glass with the fingerprints of the deceased will be taken back and cleaned by the clerk immediately. In that way, the fingerprints will disappear, and no one can prove that you went to the store. If the person in it is dead, you will also lose your alibi.

   "In other words, the only evidence that the deceased had been to the store was the broken glass with her fingerprints on it.

"Since you and the deceased are friends, you should get a glass of the same style in advance. When you get along with each other on weekdays, let the deceased drink water from it once and leave her fingerprints on the glass. Then put that glass together today. It should not be difficult to bring a cup into the store, replace it and break it in the chaos."

  As the revelation progressed, Zhuang Tang Weijia finally found it difficult to maintain a smile on her face, her eyes became more and more gloomy, and finally, an extremely thin murderous aura slowly rose from her body.

  Jiang Xia: "..."

  ... Forget it, starting from scratch, this is also a kind of progress.

  Before, there were actually quite a few other murderers who had shown murderous intent towards him. The murderer in front of him is just a cowardly case, and the future is actually very bright.

  …

a few minutes ago.

  Gothic loli clothing store, in the bedroom in the back room.

  Okiya Subaru struggled with his conscience for a while, and finally couldn't help but turn on the computer and crack the password.

  A pink and warm desktop that catches the eye. On the desktop, the arrangement of folders is a bit messy, but it is full of life.

This made Okiya Subaru breathe a sigh of relief—although Ms. Meisa saved him twice, but her black clothes and her elusive behavior always made him subconsciously think of the organization, especially the organization. The "Uzo" among them is hard to feel at ease.

   But now it seems that he is overthinking: how can the cadres of the black organization use such a cute desktop. Ms. Meisha wears a black dress, it must be because the gothic loli costumes are mainly black, and the elements happen to collide with the organization. After all, it is impossible for all black clothes to represent Uzo.

Thinking of this, Okiya Subaru couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and muttered to himself: "Fate let Ms. Misa save me twice, but I feel that Uzo is hidden behind Fate... It shouldn't be, it really shouldn't be—oh, if this goes on like this, I'm about to lose my mind. This is England, not Tokyo, and there is no Uzo, so don't be so suspicious."

  Okiya Subaru silently comforted himself, repeating these few words back and forth in his mind several times, feeling much more at ease in his heart.

  He briefly sorted out his mood, embarrassed to look at the savior's desktop, went straight to find the monitor and turned it on.

   Soon, the picture of the store appeared on the screen, and a person in front of the counter was reflected in his eyes.

  Okiya Subaru: "...?"

  ... Why is Jiang Xia here again? !

  The key word "Uzo" that had just been forcefully squeezed out of his mind was suddenly magnified countless times, rolling in the shadow that symbolized death, and invaded again.

  However, Okiya Subaru has not waited for Okiya to figure out whether this case originated from Uzo's script, or the incident physique of a high school student detective.

  He suddenly found that in the surveillance, the woman standing opposite the detective raised her wrist and looked at her watch, and then she switched to her mobile phone on the way and glanced at the time.

  Okiya Subaru's eyes fell on her, and he was startled suddenly. Countless pictures flashed before his eyes, and he suddenly understood—it turned out to be so, no wonder those police officers chased him, an innocent tourist!

  …

  At noon, Okiya Subaru got ice cream on his legs, and when he went to the toilet to change his pants, he happened to see the women's toilet next door, and the two women walked in together affectionately.

   And when he inspected the terrain of the toilet, found the easiest place to escape, changed his clothes in a thrilling way, and left, the woman next door also happened to come out.

   But there were two people when they went in, but only one left when they came out.

  In terms of this matter alone, it is actually not abnormal.

  But Okiya Subaru always felt that something was wrong—two people who walked in, one was wearing a gothic loli outfit, and the other was wearing a white-collar suit and skirt.

  The only one who came out was the woman in a goth **** outfit. Some parts of her are different from when she entered.

  The woman in the gothic **** dress nervously adjusted the neckline and skirt while walking. When she raised her hand, her sleeves slipped down a little, and when she looked carefully, she saw two band-aids slanted on her wrists. The band-aids were still very new, and they looked like they had just been put on.

  Missing one person, constantly tidying clothes, red palms, plus scratches in that direction...

  Okiya Subaru raised his hand subconsciously, and gestured on the side of his neck. Suddenly, the scene of a woman strangling another man's neck from behind and being scratched by that man's wrist flashed across his mind.

  —Scratch at that angle, exactly where she used the Band-Aid.

  Okiya Subaru: "..." The more I think about it, the more I think it is like this, and this kind of goth loli clothes usually have matching fake nails.

And he remembered very clearly that before going in, the gothic **** woman was still wearing black nails, but now that she came out, her nails returned to normal—maybe it wasn’t because she didn’t want to wear them, but because she couldn’t wear them anymore, for example, there were The flesh left behind when the skin was scratched.

   However, the one who scratched the person was obviously the deceased, but the murderer lost his nails. Perhaps this person was planning to pretend to be the deceased and prove his alibi.

  A series of thoughts flashed through his mind, and Okiya Subaru found out with horror—while he was changing his clothes, a **** conspiracy that was very suitable for Uzo was brewing next door.

  So he just wanted to leave the scene quickly, for fear that he would be noticed by Uzo.

  …

   At this time, the bedroom of the clothing store.

Okiya Subaru looked at the female white-collar worker in the surveillance, recalled his previous experience, and murmured in his heart: "Judging from her current attire, she really killed someone at that time... Could it be that I was too panicked when I ran away? Someone witnessed that scene and thought I was the murderer, so they called the police?"

  ... Then this is really a disaster.

   Fortunately, I met Jiang Xia now. Otherwise, if there were no detectives and the police didn't solve the case well, then he might really be in trouble. It is not known whether the documents Mr. Akai prepared for smuggling will stand up to inspection.

  Okiya Subaru: "..." Anyway, it was a coincidence.

  However, when he thought of the word "qiao", he couldn't help but thump in his heart one after another.

  The inescapable question lay before his eyes once again—is there a Uzo?

  If so, which part of the whole thing is a pure coincidence, and which part is Uzo's handwriting?

  Okiya Subaru suddenly remembered something, and looked down at his phone.

  (end of this chapter)