The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand two hundred and eighty-two [Gin Jiu: Where are my subordinates? 】

Otaki Police Department: "..." Listen, is this what the police should say.

He wanted to reprimand like this.

But I was worried that my subordinates would ask "Then what do you think?"

So in the end, the Otaki Police Department just cleared his throat nonchalantly: "There is no evidence at present, so it is not easy to join the case. Let's take it as two cases, and investigate independently--about the deceased in the conveyor belt sushi restaurant. , what have you found?"

The little policeman felt that the Otaki Police Department didn't understand, so he cautiously didn't ask.

He flipped through the notebook in his hand and reported: "In addition to the main business of the housekeeping company, my wife seems to be a food writer who is famous for his spicy comments-the restaurants he recommends are indeed delicious, so His word-of-mouth is good. But correspondingly, the number of visitors to those stores that are badly reviewed by him will drop sharply, and several stores will even close down because of this.”

The Otaki Police Department sighed. It sounds like the deceased must have had many enemies, and the screening might not be easy. But: "Fortunately, the poisoning time is very clear, let's focus on investigating these people in the store first."

After speaking, Otaki Police Department noticed something and looked towards the door.

——This store uses a transparent glass door, and it happens to be not far from the scenic spot. At this time, there are a lot of spectators gathered outside the door. When you look closely, there are even reporters who came in with cameras. .

Otaki Police Department frowned, and said to the subordinates in a low voice: "Close the curtain first—it cannot be ruled out that the suspect is among the guests who left just now, and don't let them see the details of the case."

The little police officer nodded and hurried to cover.

However, the reporters have experienced many battles, and their hand speed of pressing the shutter is no slower than Mao Lilan's hand speed of pressing 110.

Things that should be passed on and should not be passed on were quickly written into the report and quickly posted on the Internet.

…

A few kilometers away.

Vodka is holding a telescope, carefully observing the crowds everywhere, looking for the five-person tour group that should be very conspicuous.

But at this moment, a notification popped up in the corner of his computer screen, accompanied by a special notification sound.

As the unique voice entered his ears, Vodka's hand holding the binoculars stiffened, and he couldn't help but glance at the computer.

Gin also withdrew his gaze from the car, and turned his head to look over.

Vodka knew him quite well, and so did he, of course. Gin has long known what this prompt sound means - Vodka has created a grabbing applet. Every time Jiang Xia's case-solving report appears on the Internet, it will be automatically captured by the program and a corresponding reminder will be sent.

Gin Jiu: "..." That guy really can't rest for a moment.

Before he set off, he was still thinking that Uzuo had just arrived in Osaka and was unfamiliar with the place. It would take a certain amount of time to plan his so-called murder stage plays, and he might be able to calm down for a while.

However, the situation is not at all what he hoped. It seems that before Uzuo came to Osaka for tourism, he spent a lot of effort to make his exclusive "tour guide".

When Qin Jiu condemned some cadres in his heart for not doing business.

Besides, Vodka is a little fidgety.

On the one hand, he was curious about what Uzo did again, and also wanted to know whether the crime scene was far away from him, and whether it might affect innocent colleagues like himself.

But on the other hand, Vodka couldn't help worrying that this was Wu Zuo's conspiracy—he was working now, and if he went to look at the computer by fishing, it would be bad if Brother Gin thought he was "slack".

Confused, next to him, Gin put down his binoculars, took out his phone, and opened the web page.

Vodka: "...?"

Could it be that big brother... is also paying attention to the same thing?

He moved slightly in his heart, wanting to glance over there to see the situation.

But at this time, Qin Jiu suddenly felt a strong killing intent, and the phone seemed to be crunching as if it was on the verge of being cracked.

Vodka was surprised: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Isn't it normal for Wu Zuo to kill passers-by indiscriminately? Brother should be used to it. Why this time...

Wait, could it be that this time the environment is relatively unfamiliar, Uzo didn't make a good plan, and exposed himself? !

...kill him! Kill him quickly!

Vodka was overjoyed, and a trace of pure expectation emerged.

However, under his excited gaze, Qin Jiu didn't pull out his gun, but instead slowly showed a sinister sneer, gritted his teeth and said: "It seems that he has a big opinion about not getting our mission."

Vodka's smile slowly disappeared: "..." Mission?

… what mission?

…

On the other side, in a sushi restaurant.

The Otaki Police Department looked at the clerk, then at the customer, and instinctively drew several high school student detectives out of the range of suspects.

However, speaking of high school students...

The eyes of Otaki Police Department couldn't help but fall on Jiang Xia.

He remembered that this detective solved the case very quickly. With him, the overtime hours of those detectives in Tokyo was said to have dropped a lot.

"..." It's rare that this person came to Osaka, why don't you try it yourself?

Thinking of this, Otaki Police Department approached, imitating the tone of the model police department who is said to be very good at using detectives and asked: "Brother Jiang Xia, what do you think?"

Jiang Xia glanced at him in surprise: He suddenly heard an Osaka native speaking in the tone of the Mugure police department, and he was a little confused for a while.

Jiang Xia recovered after a while, and was about to say something.

But at this moment, his cell phone vibrated suddenly.

...Someone is looking for him. And it was the mobile phone dedicated to the organization that vibrated.

Jiang Xia glanced at the other two detectives from the corner of his eye, seeing that Hattori Heiji and Conan were still hurrying to watch the corpse, so he casually dismissed the police department in front of him: "Sorry, my client is calling, I'll answer it first. "

"Oh, ok." The spell failed, and Otaki Police Department was a little disappointed. But he had no choice but to give way and let Jiang Xia go to a quieter place nearby to make a phone call.

At the same time, the burly police officer suddenly remembered something, and turned to look at Hattori Heiji.

Otaki Goro: "..." Speaking of which ~IndoMTL.com~ Heiji seems to have always been obsessed with the speed of solving crimes.

It's rare that Jiang Xia was delayed by other things and couldn't solve the case in seconds. Maybe this time, Heiji can seize the opportunity to experience the complete process of solving the case and regain his love for the detective career?

Thinking of this, Otaki Goro walked among the group of customers and shop assistants, intending to see what Hattori would do.

…

Heiji Hattori is really working hard to push the progress:

"I just heard that after the deceased had a quarrel with the store manager, many customers in the store left in disappointment. Because the sushi on the conveyor belt has not been consumed, and the chef in the kitchen has not made new sushi.

"That is to say, the guests who left beforehand and the clerk in the back kitchen can be excluded. The only one who has the chance to poison the sushi is the flounder sitting next to the deceased... Cough, the gentleman in the blue hat , and the pink-clothed aunt a few seats to his right—after the quarrel, they were still eating normally, they didn’t leave, and they had the opportunity to put poison on the dinner plate.”