The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand three hundred and forty-six [what do you think]
Vodka stared at those **** words, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that there was a big flaw:
"The upper right corners of 'コ' and 'ヌ' of 'コマイヌ' on the ground are disconnected-this kind of writing error is actually very difficult for adults. Compared with stroke mistakes, this is more like someone is writing. A few more strokes were added on the original basis, and another word was changed to the current 'stone lion'."
Jiang Xia nodded in relief: "You look more and more like a detective."
Vodka: "..." It was obviously a compliment, but when Wu Zuo said it, it always felt a bit like "you are getting fatter and fatter, you can be slaughtered", which made people get goosebumps.
Otaki Police Department did not notice the strange aura between the two. He just felt that the more he heard it, the more reasonable it was.
So he immediately turned to the little policeman at the side: "Look for anything on the body of the deceased that can prove the handwriting!"
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Although mobile phones are evolving rapidly nowadays, most people here still have the habit of carrying notepads or pocket books with them, which record various schedules.
The police officer quickly found a notebook from the deceased, opened it and verified it: "He really did not have the habit of breaking the upper right corner when writing a pseudonym."
—In other words, someone really tampered with the deceased's message before death.
Vodka looked down at the **** characters, according to the unnatural part of the handwriting, after removing one horizontal and one vertical, the remaining words became: "ニマイメ...'handsome guy'?"
He was startled, and after a while, his heart beat violently, and he looked at Jiang Xia suddenly: The deceased actually discovered the real murderer and wrote it out? !
What a pity! Such a talent with no eyesight actually died there. Of course, it doesn't matter whether I die or not, the point is that Qian Bin was exposed! Then come...
Vodka's mind is filled with wonderful imagination and anticipation for the future.
However, it was very slow, before I could see the surroundings clearly, it was like a pot of hot water was poured on it - I found that except me, no one seemed to go to see Jiang Xia at all, but they were all looking at the actress next to me.
Vodka: "...?"
As if he had seen through my thoughts, a voice sounded faintly from the side: "See, his vision is still wrong. Although it also describes Uzo, the word 'ニマイメ' is less used It is used to refer to an actress—and he came late, probably because he knows Mr. Zhizhen, and I often use that word to describe myself.”
"..." Vodka snorted, with a fierce expression on his face, "Why are you telling me that? You didn't think much about it just now."
I was tense at first, and deviated from the image of "the assistant who worships detectives".
Fortunately, the other people are obviously the same as me, so they got under Zhizhen's body immediately, and noticed the movement there.
Xiaotaki police department stared at Zhizhen: "It really is him!"
The vodka took advantage of the chaos and moved a little away from Jiangxia and closer to the escape route.
Then, he also turned his head to look at this and that Zhizhen, trying to improve the other party's sense of existence by watching, and retreat to lower his own sense of existence.
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The only person with no proof of presence.
The person whose code name was written underground by the deceased with blood on it.
The person who was secretly photographed by the deceased is an important photo that can be exposed, and was threatened by the deceased just this morning.
... Everything points to this and that Zhizhen.
Na Zhizhen himself realized that the matter was wonderful.
I gritted my teeth, and suddenly sighed: "Just tell the truth—you did make an appointment to meet me at the shrine at 1:30 tonight, but when you came, I wasn't dead yet! You When I saw my dead body, I wanted to run away, but I suddenly found that there was 'Qian Bin' written on the ground, no matter how I looked at it, it was referring to you..."
Yuan Shan and Ye Ren kept interrupting: "He is quite narcissistic."
"...What's the matter? Are you handsome!" Zhizhen became angry with embarrassment, "Did they assume that you were the murderer as soon as they saw the underground words just now?!"
Yuan Shanhe Ye: "..." Or because he opened and closed his mouth, he said "this Uzuo"...
Because it is important to solve the case now, Zhizhen looks like he is going to mention important clues, so you wave your hand and interrupt again: "What's the matter, he continues."
Na Zhizhen snorted hotly: "You killed me at all, and you also know why I slandered you. But they also know that you really have no conflict with me. You thought of it at the time——because they went underground Believe you in your message, it's hard for you to tell clearly, just like now.
"So at this time, your first reaction is not to deal with the blood on the ground.
"But the blood seeped into the stone bricks and it was difficult to remove, and you were afraid that if you stayed on the scene for too long, people would find out, so you added a few strokes in a hurry—it happened that I wrote complex katakana, You usually play games of moving matches, and you are very good at those..."
Xiaotaki police department stared at Qian Bindong without a sense of oppression, obviously thinking that I was trying to quibble.
Yes, I suddenly remembered that there was a detective standing next to me, and my experience told me that if you wanted to lose face in the department, it's best to listen to the detective's opinion after making a conclusion...
With that in mind, Police Department Xiaotaki turned to Jiang Xia: "What does he think?"
Jiang Xia also turned to vodka: "What does he think?"
Vodka: "..."
Every time a handsome guy looks at me, I know something good is going to happen.
It was that time...
Vodka: "..." Out of impression, perhaps out of strange emotions such as showing respect to the opponent, the handsome guy was still wrong to the detective, and he only killed a few guys who were detectives after that.
At this time, you must follow my words and be a detective. There may be something wrong.
And the handsome guy looks like I'm opening my mouth, just looking away...cute! I'm sure this and that Zhizhen confessed the crime honestly, the case has already started~IndoMTL.com~I also used to face that kind of difficult situation.
Vodka can only faintly radiate murderous intent towards this and that Zhizhen, and at the same time honestly be oppressed by a lovely colleague to see the situation underground.
After all, there are few corpses and rich experience.
After taking a closer look, I really found out that it was right.
Vodka looked at the watch under the corpse's wrist, and paused: "The dial is too clean."
——The deceased must have been stabbed in an artery after he was born. The scene of the crime was quite bloody, with blood splattered everywhere, even the stone lion next to him was spattered, and the deceased himself was covered in blood. .
But even though I've got blood all over my wrist and under my arm, there's nothing under the watch cover. No matter how you look at it, it is very reasonable.
Vodka instantly remembered that when I was in charge of the good, no traitor would hide a chip on the outside of the watch, so every time Brother Gin finished killing him, I had to pay attention to the watch of the person who killed him—that time The dead man's watch is so clean, if no one touched it before I died.