MTL - Conan’s Corpse Picker-Chapter 1564 1564【You seem to be using me as a tool】

  Inspector Yasa originally thought that the person standing in the room was a suspect. But on closer inspection, it doesn't seem to be the case.

   After a while, the Yasa policemen stared at Jiang Xia, with veins throbbing on his forehead: "You ran to the scene of the crime without authorization again!"

   Then he turned to "Yusaku Kudo" with a mustache: "It's fine for a high school student to not know the seriousness, but you, an adult, are also like this!"

  "Kudo Yusaku": "..."

He also walked up to Conan, picked up the brat, and showed a tired adult smile: "The kid ran too fast, so I didn't stop him. I didn't catch up to him until he ran into the house. I'm so sorry." , let’s go now.”

   Conan was held up in the air with a guilty conscience. While Inspector Assa was looking at the other two people, he turned his back and quietly threw back the ID that he picked up just now.

  The three of them left the room in a law-abiding manner.

  Then Jiang Xia turned back familiarly, and asked Sergeant Anna who was following Inspector Yasa: "After so long, you must have collected important clues."

   Sheriff Anna: "..."

Although I admire Jiang Xia quite a lot and think this high school student detective is smart and handsome, but after the past few days, she is really tired, and her skin is more than rough than before—Although Inspector Asa is also tired, he is a policeman after all. The supervisor is responsible for coordinating and directing at the scene of the crime. As for those trivial investigations, she and her subordinates are all doing it.

  So now, as soon as she saw Jiang Xia's face, Sergeant Anna instinctively felt exhausted.

   But think rationally, although the perpetrators and victims are all Japanese, but these cases happened in London after all. No matter how you look at it, it's not Jiang Xia's fault, but their law and order should be blamed instead.

   After struggling for a moment, Sergeant Anna still secretly provided a little information to Inspector Asa who entered the scene behind his back:

"The deceased... er, no, I mean the injured man who was rescued from a building. His name is Ogata Masaaki. He entered the country 8 years ago and opened a loan company. You should have heard about it just now—according to the follow-up investigation, we It was found that he has a very bad reputation in the industry, or to put it bluntly, notoriety."

  She was about to detail those who were offended by the person who fell from the building, but at this moment, Inspector Asa turned her head: "What are you doing! Don't disclose the details of the case to irrelevant people!"

   Sheriff Anna was shocked, put down the materials as if nothing had happened, and whistled.

"Calm down, we saw that you were too busy just now, so we wanted to help share a little bit." Jiang Xia walked over, patted Inspector Yasa on the shoulder, and then pointed to the outside of the balcony, "Speaking of which, when we looked out just now, we I found a pair of glasses falling on the balcony. It should have fallen from that person when the person who fell from the building had a conflict with someone just now."

"It's really not as simple as breaking in and catching a child, huh! I think that child is just a cover for you to break into the scene of the crime..." Inspector Yasa cursed and didn't dare to give up this important clue, and walked quickly to the scene. Looking out from the balcony.

  Conan poked his head out from the door and looked at him a little moved: "..." Finally a wise police officer saw through the truth.

   After looking at the glasses, Inspector Asa quickly found the ID card that had fallen on the sofa, so he asked people to find the "Honda Ryohei" on the ID card.

   After a while, Sergeant Anna, who was looking for someone to investigate, ran into the house: "We can't contact him."

   "Can't get in touch?" Inspector Asa frowned, feeling that the suspicion of this person was rising sharply.

Sergeant Anna looked at the information in his hand: "I heard from people in his unit that it was his turn to be on duty today. But in the evening, he suddenly asked for leave and left, saying that he had something urgent to deal with - originally only two Hours of leave, but in fact until now, he has not returned to work."

This is undoubtedly bad news, but Sergeant Anna also brought a clue at the same time: "I heard from his friends at work that he seemed to meet an acquaintance yesterday, and he has been out of his mind since then. So Honda may ask for leave today for Go to see that person—I heard that the acquaintance also has the appearance of Dongya, and judging from the description of the worker, I think the person Honda came to see is probably the person who fell from the building today."

  Inspector Asa nodded, feeling that the burden on his shoulders was lightened—the suspicion was so great that as long as this "Honda Ryohei" was found, the police should be able to get off work, without the need for detectives.

   "Have someone search the vicinity. Since he just pushed people downstairs not long ago, he shouldn't have gone too far." Inspector Yasa commanded his subordinates confidently.

   As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly found that Jiang Xia was standing in front of the trash can, looking down at the pile of debris. After watching for two seconds, he slowly stretched out his hand towards the trash can.

   "Stop!" Inspector Asa flashed to his side, "Stop destroying the scene, what are you looking for, let me come!"

  Jiang Xia immediately withdrew her hand from the side of the trash can.

Then he directed Inspector Yasa to rummage in the slightly smelly bucket: "That piece of paper. No, no, it's not this one, it's the one next to the peel. Yes, it's it, don't think it's dirty , take it out and have a look.”

  Inspector Yasa pinched his nose, picked up the piece of paper through his gloves, and realized something belatedly: "..." Did Jiang Xia do it on purpose?

   This trash can looks clean, but after looking through it carefully, it turns out that it is really dirty. No wonder this detective usually moves so swiftly, but when he was going to dig through the trash can just now, he was slow, as if he was waiting for him to stop him...

  Thinking about it, he couldn't help turning his head and glanced at Jiang Xia suspiciously.

  Jiang Xia didn't seem to think about anything. The high school student detective focused on the piece of paper in Inspector Asa's hand, and seemed to be obsessed with the case and very dedicated.

   "..."

   Inspector Yasa stopped talking for a long time, but found that Jiang Xia seemed to have no problem—the police should indeed pick it up to protect the evidence.

  So he had no choice but to silently follow and look at the piece of paper.

  Although in the mind of the police inspector, the righteous detective next to him was once again in need of a beating, but the facts proved that Jiang Xia could indeed find some strange clues.

  The piece of paper he found with difficulty from the trash can was a receipt.

  —The owner of this room, that is, the person who fell from the building, suddenly bought a pair of rain boots last night.

"Why did you buy this all of a sudden? And I bought it last night." Inspector Yasa scratched his head, feeling a little wrong, "I remember yesterday's weather forecast said that today and tomorrow will be sunny, so I didn't bring an umbrella when I went out tonight , and then got caught in the rain... Is the judgment of the person who fell from the building more accurate than the weather forecast?"