MTL - Conan’s Corpse Picker-Chapter 1517 1517 [Grasp the younger brother's feet]

  Chapter 1517 Chapter 1517 [Catch the younger brother's feet]

   "Oh?" When Inspector Asa heard the good news, his eyes lit up slightly, and he felt certain.

  Sneaking in the building and running away when he sees the police, this person has a big problem, bigger than the "murderous Asian man" who didn't have the following text in the afternoon. He must be the murderer who shot the dead.

  —As expected, the murderer is still hiding in this building!

   As long as you catch people first by searching and arresting, there is still a ghost to be a detective.

  From the plane to the present, Superintendent Yasa finally felt refreshed: "Move some equipment over here, be sure to catch them! We can't let this dangerous element escape and threaten the safety of citizens."

   While speaking, he pressed his police cap and hurried downstairs, his eager steps were strangely relaxed.

  Conan looked at the police officer who left like a gust of wind, and was stunned for a moment: "..." Wait, the clues have not been collected, and he has not started to reason, the police actually found the murderer... Is this all about to end?

  Just as he was thinking, another gust of wind passed beside him—Jiang Xia had already passed him and walked out the door, following Inspector Yasa, obviously also seemed very interested in the criminal who didn't even run away.

  Conan came back to his senses, and hurriedly followed: Thinking about the good...not right, thinking about the bad...not right either. Think carefully, what if Inspector Asa got the wrong person, you can't give up reasoning, you have to think carefully.

  …

  The elevator was called up quickly, and Inspector Asaph walked in vigorously.

  The moment he stepped into the elevator, a figure next to him followed in and stood beside him naturally.

   Turning his head to look, it was indeed the young detective.

   "..."

  The middle-aged police officer glanced at Jiang Xia with a slight twitch in the corner of his eyes, remembering the phone call to Ms. Lota at noon to file a complaint, but he didn't drive him out after all.

   Just looked at those subordinates who got into the elevator later than Jiang Xia, and said unhappily: "Hurry up! What if someone runs away."

  Hearing this sentence, Jiang Xia communicated with the Wutiangou who was placed on the "suspicious person" a little bit, and felt that the problem was not serious.

  …

  In the corner room on the third floor.

  Okiya Subaru's eyelids twitched wildly, hearing the footsteps back and forth in the aisle outside, he was so anxious that he wanted to pull his hair.

  Okiya Subaru: "..." Why did things suddenly become like this!

   Just now, Okiya Subaru observed secretly, and found that Jiang Xia and the others had no intention of leaving for a while, and sooner or later they would check everyone on the crew.

  So taking advantage of the model worker detective finally going to eat and rest, Okiya Subaru planned to take the opportunity to pack his luggage and make some preparations for his escape at midnight.

   Unexpectedly, on the way to clean up, something happened here.

By the time Okiya Subaru carefully figured out the situation and wanted to run, it was already too late—the building was surrounded by the crew from all directions, and countless pairs of eyes were watching every window, and it would be difficult to walk anywhere. have been seen.

  The crew has been with him for a while. If he breaks through forcefully, let alone whether he can escape or not, he will definitely be recognized—and the wanted part in the afternoon, Okiya Subaru really doesn’t want to go through it again.

  So he simply gritted his teeth and hid in the building: as long as he is found one step later than the real murderer, he will be safe!

  Originally, Okiya Subaru was very confident in his hiding skills.

  Unexpectedly, now, he was the first to be exposed. Facts have proved that no matter how good the stealth skills are, it seems that they can't match the extreme bad luck-who would have thought that when he was about to slip away from the gaps that the police were searching for, the lampshade on the top of his head would actually fall off, crisp and clear. The clanging sound ruthlessly exposed his figure, so he was finally blocked here.

   "The police haven't come in yet, probably because they regard me as a gunman and are making some protective arrangements."

  Okiya Subaru tried his best to calm himself down, sorting out the current situation in his heart:

"I don't actually have a gun at all. It's only a matter of time before they complete the arrangement and come in and catch me. If the police catch me as a murderer, I will definitely go through a rigorous review... I heard that the organization has power all over the world, and the Metropolitan Police Department is A relatively central location, if you are unlucky and encounter a colleague who is good at identifying members of the organization and expose your identity, wouldn't I be finished? And it will also implicate Mr. Akai in Tokyo..."

  ...No, you can't sit still! I have to find a way to escape quickly.

  Okiya Subaru glanced around, and suddenly, he looked at the vent in the corner of the room.

  …

A few minutes later.

  The police broke into the door with a heavy shield and searched carefully.

   Then he froze for a moment, went back to the corridor, and reported to his superior: "Inspector, there is no one in the room."

   "...No one?" Inspector Yasa's strategizing expression froze on his face, "Didn't you say you blocked people here! Wait, did you run out of the window?"

  He rushed into the warehouse, ran to the window quickly, and looked out with his head, just in time to meet the eyes of the subordinates who stayed below.

  Looking at each other blankly for a moment, Sergeant Anna reacted belatedly: "Inspector, I have been guarding here with people, and no one has escaped through the window."

  Inspector Asaph: "…"

   At this moment, he suddenly discovered that Jiang Xia had also entered the warehouse.

  The young detective walked to a corner of the room, looked at a pile of sundries, and then raised his hand to point to the top of the sundries, where an old newspaper was pasted on the wall.

   "Half of this newspaper is dusty, but the other half is clean, as if it was temporarily unfolded to cover something." Jiang Xia suggested, "Take it off and have a look."

  The little police officer nearby nodded, instinctively started running errands, and walked towards the wall. Halfway there, he suddenly noticed a staring stare with a strong sense of presence.

   "..." the little police officer mumbled, "Uh, Inspector, can't you expose it?"

  Inspector Yasa snorted: "If there is anything wrong, expose it quickly."

  The little police officer climbed up to the debris pile, and suddenly found out: "Inspector, the gray marks on this place have been rubbed - someone may have passed by here just now."

  He went to look at the newspaper again. The four corners of the newspaper were pasted on the wall, only the tape on the top was compacted, and the bottom one was only vaguely covered on the wall. If you don't look closely, you might not be able to see it.

  He uncovered the two corners of the newspaper and tore it carefully, revealing a hole in the wall.

   "This seems to be an old vent?" Jiang Xia looked up, "Where does this lead to?"

"Let me see…"

  The director was among the melon-eating crowd just now, and sneaked to the door at some point.

Hearing Jiang Xia’s question at this time, he hurriedly asked someone to go to his temporary office next door and fetched the design drawings of the building—he wanted to shoot a scene in this building, so he asked the fans who lent the building to them to come here drawing.

  (end of this chapter)