The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand four hundred and twenty-two【Do you really trust your colleagues】(???`?)?
Beside, Conan nodded silently: This is exactly what puzzled him. He wanted to ask just now, but Uncle Mao Li seemed worried that the elementary school students would embarrass him in front of Miss Yoko, so he kept staring at him quietly. Conan wisely realized that he might be beaten on the head if he opened his mouth... Fortunately, a classmate who would not be beaten was present, so he could ask questions casually.
Hearing Jiang Xia's question, the little patrolman was taken aback.
Following him, he didn't know what to think, and he panicked, waving his hands again and again: "I didn't plan this, I was just used!"
"...?" Jiang Xia suspected that he was infected with paranoid delusions from the vodka, "I didn't say you planned it, you just need to explain the reasons for your actions."
The patrolman breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded nervously: "Actually, when I was on patrol, I suddenly received a call. Someone called the police and said that he saw a figure in that building, and asked me to go over immediately-- That building is dangerous, and no one is allowed to enter. I was worried that something might happen, so I rushed over immediately.
"When I got to the place, I first saw a tall man standing next to the car downstairs, and then I heard movement on the iron stairs above. You also know that those stairs make a lot of noise when running. In particular, it was a bit broken, and the thumping sound was even louder. I followed the sound and saw a vague figure on it..."
He described what he saw in the abandoned building again.
But before he finished speaking, the Mumu Police Department stood up excitedly: "Have you received a call to the police about that building? Why didn't you tell me about such an important matter before!"
"You didn't ask earlier..." The little patrolman blurted out aggrievedly, and after a while, he felt that something was wrong. Important clues—by the way, the police station has a recording of this call!"
Jiang Xia turned his head and glanced at him. The topic change is really smooth. This little policeman looks very promising...
As expected, the Megure police department was immediately diverted attention. He casually grabbed a lucky errand runner, "Hurry up, find someone to identify the voiceprint!"
The little police officer he selected nodded, and walked away quickly with a solemn expression.
…
Having new clues, Miwako Sato still sighed, feeling that the situation is not optimistic, "However, even if Himuro called, if he had only reported to the police in advance, it would still be difficult to prove that he is the murderer. "
After all, she has worked in the first search department for several years, and she understands the sophistication methods of various criminals: "For example, he said that he just had nothing to do and reported a false police, playing with the police. He can even say that he just heard about it. The deceased had a suicide plan, wanted to save others, and completely removed himself from the illegal act..."
As he was speaking, Yoko Kinoshita, who had been on the phone by the side, came back.
Different from the heavy atmosphere on the police side, her communication with the head of the radio program seemed to be very smooth.
Yoko Kinoshita looked at Jiang Xia and said happily: "I have contacted someone. The person in charge seems to be your fan too. He sounds very supportive of your work. He said he would fetch that tape immediately."
The little patrolman sat beside him, silently watching the scene. While blushing at Yoko Kinoshita, he couldn't help thinking: If only he was a famous detective like Jiang Xia. He will always be the focus of the reporter's attention, a good friend of the public and a good helper of the police. In the Metropolitan Police Department, the name of "automatic one-button off-duty flight" is widely spread, even a fringe policeman like him has heard of it.
Little Patrolman: "..." Of course, the most important thing is to get to know the lovely idol lady across circles. That way, when he was trying to reason as a famous detective, Yoko-san would be watching him tenderly like now, silently offering her unique support... Ah, just thinking about it is so wonderful that I want to fly up.
He couldn't help but move his body excitedly, imagining how he should speak his famous lines gracefully and handsomely when the time comes.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed a sharp and terrifying sight.
The little patrolman was taken aback, and turned his head alertly.
I saw the middle-aged detective on the sofa next door, and the elementary school student next to the middle-aged detective, staring at him quietly.
Little Patrolman: "..."
……What are you doing!
Did they realize their intentions?
He lowered his head in shame when he thought of the picture he had made up in his head just now.
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Beside the policeman, the two detectives, one big and one small, are thinking about completely different things.
Moori Kogoro's eyes were alert: "..." This breath...is a rival in love?
Conan was suspicious: "..." Why is this policeman so restless. In fact, theoretically speaking, he himself is not without opportunities to commit crimes. It's just that compared to him, that Himuro Reiji's suspicions and motives are more sufficient. But now that I think about it, detectives can't stick to appearances. While digging deep into the clues of Reiji Himuro, it seems that he should seriously rule out the suspicion of the policeman...
Jiang Xia chatted with Yoko Kinoshita for a few words, turned around after the chat, and for some reason, Kogoro Mori and Conan were staring at the little policeman next to him with complicated eyes.
Jiang Xia: "...?"
The two genuine detectives did the same thing at the same time. As a not-so-genuine fake detective, Jiang Xia was puzzled, but also studiously stared at him with similar eyes.
At the same time, his finger moved slightly in the blind spot beside him, and poked the ghost beside him: What happened just now?
He didn't look in the direction of the little patrolman just now, and he didn't pay attention to what happened there.
But with so many bored subordinates floating around ~IndoMTL.com~ there must be a smart ghost who can reproduce the situation just now.
…
A few seconds later.
Jiang Xia was watching Miyano Akemi, the mermaid, and Miss Spider play the three ghosts in a triangle, murmuring to restore the scene just now.
At this time, the little patrolman next to him seemed unable to resist the pressure brought by the detectives' eyesight, and eager to get rid of it, he had a flash of inspiration: "By the way, I remembered something again!"
He looked at the Mumu police station and couldn't wait to report: "When the deceased fled upstairs, one of his hands was held by his ear, and his posture was very strange-now thinking about it, he was probably following the police at that time. Who is calling!"
"Are you on the phone?" Miwako Sato was startled at first, and intuitively felt that this was a very important clue.
But after a while, she felt that something was wrong: "But we have checked the remains of the deceased, and there is no mobile phone among them. And if the mobile phone fell near the place where the building fell, the staff of the forensics department should not Just miss it."