The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand five hundred and four [no coincidence, only Uzo]

If you find out who has that suit, you can get the list of suspects who "pretended to go to the coffee shop as the dead" and then lock the murderer.

Inspector Asaph was about to question.

But at this time, Zhuang Tang Weijia spoke again like a detective, and asked the store manager first: "Only Weihong bought that dress?"

The store manager is very talkative, and he didn't think this group of people disturbed her business. He shook his head calmly: "This is the original design of our store. It was sold out on the day it went on sale yesterday."

The implication is that many have been sold, and the supply exceeds demand.

Inspector Yasa frowned and glanced at Zhuang Tang Weijia. If anyone pretended to be the deceased and entered the coffee shop to confuse the alibi, then the woman who entered the shop ten minutes after the death was obviously a suspect. maximum.

He pointed to Zhuangtang Weijia, and asked the store manager: "Is this lady among the customers who buy clothes?"

"How could it be me? I was still in Japan yesterday. The plane I took just landed in the early morning. It is impossible to buy that dress anyway. If you don't believe me, you can go to the customs to check."

Seeing that he was still doubting himself, Zhuang Tang Weijia showed an angry expression, "It's because Wei Hong keeps showing me that she bought new clothes, so I know there are new products on sale."

The store manager raised his head and glanced lightly at her face: "There is indeed no such lady among the people who buy clothes."

Zhuang Tang Weijia breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at her with a friendlier look.

Inspector Yasa felt worried for a while, feeling like he lost a few hairs: Is it really Zhuang Tangweijia?

Just as he was thinking, his phone vibrated suddenly.

——Sheriff Anna, who stayed at the scene of the accident, made a phone call.

Inspector Yasa answered and listened for a while, and gradually showed a shocked expression.

After a while, he hung up the phone, and when he looked at Zhuang Tang Weijia again, his eyes were no longer as aggressive as before: "The fingerprints of the deceased were detected on the fragment of the glass in the coffee shop-it seems that we Come here for nothing, the gothic **** who went to the coffee shop at noon is indeed the deceased himself."

Zhuang Tang Weijia stroked his chest, and his expression relaxed: "In this case, I will completely get rid of the suspicion."

Seeing that Inspector Yasa nodded reluctantly, she couldn't help showing a little smile, and quickly restrained herself: "Just now, in order to cooperate with the investigation, I didn't feel ashamed to speak up—in fact, I have an appointment with a client this afternoon. It's almost late..."

She raised her wrist to look at her watch.

But when he raised his hand halfway, he was suddenly taken aback.

The next moment, Zhuang Tang Weijia took out his mobile phone as if nothing had happened, checked the time on the mobile phone, and continued what he said just now: "I'm almost late."

"Wait a little longer." Although Inspector Asa's suspicion of her has eased, he still feels that something is wrong with this woman, "This is a murder case, and the client will understand you."

Zhuang Tang Weijia still wanted to leave, but Inspector Asa tried hard to stop him.

In the chaos, Ms. Spider drove her puppet and stood on the edge of the crowd, quietly observing the scene with her eyes.

Not long after, she turned her eyes slightly, and landed on Jiang Xia lightly, looking at him with a little curiosity——she rarely came out to support the puppet, and suddenly became a human being at this moment, unable to see the master of the psychic master I was really not used to fiddled with something furtively.

…

Jiang Xia took advantage of the chaos to switch back to the main body just now, and was sending a message to Sergeant Anna with her head bowed.

After pressing the send button, he raised his head and glanced at the corridor behind the shop from the corner of his eye.

—Conan seems to have touched in that direction.

Jiang Xia: "..." If I remember correctly, walking a little further along the long corridor, Chongshi Subaru is still hiding in the bedroom.

I don't know how things will develop if these two people meet together... It's interesting, let's play for a while.

With that in mind, he looked at Zhuang Tang Weijia who was about to leave the shop after he hurriedly got rid of Inspector Asa's obstruction, and suddenly said:

"Leaving in such a hurry, do you want to deal with the criminal evidence hidden nearby as soon as possible?"

"Evidence?!" Zhuang Tang Weijia was irritated by this word, "There are Weihong's fingerprints on the cup, she was the one who went to the coffee shop! And in this case, she arrived within ten minutes after she left I’m in the same store, and I don’t have time to go to the toilet in the park to kill people—you can’t figure out such a simple matter? I think your reputation as a detective is hyped!”

Jiang Xia listened to her angry voice, and searched for her carefully, but still couldn't find anything.

——When he was angry with Conan just now, Zhuang Tang Weijia obviously showed some murderous aura, but now facing him, he refused to give him any more.

Jiang Xia: "..." Discrimination, this is blatant discrimination.

But this kind of thing depends entirely on the mood of the other party, and there is no way to complain.

Jiang Xia can only swallow the words silently, not caring about such trivial matters:

"When the deceased entered the store, she had a lot of lipstick on her mouth. However, although there were fingerprints of the deceased on the broken cups in the store, there were no lipstick marks on them—that was really what she used in the store. Have you ever had a cup?"

Zhuang Tang Weijia froze, and forced a smile: "You don't understand, if lipstick gets on the rim of the cup, wipe it off immediately. This is what we ladies should do."

When Inspector Asa heard this, he also felt that something was wrong, and felt that he had caught the murderer by the fox's tail.

He snorted coldly: "You have to think about this before you say it - even if it is wiped, we can detect it."

Zhuang Tang Weijia's mind was spinning very quickly. Hearing this, he really changed his mind:

"It must be that she didn't drink it at all and only touched it with her hand, so there are only fingerprints and no lip marks on the cup-if the waiter can't put the cup where she thinks it is convenient, then she is very Maybe pick up the cup again, adjust the position. Or even just wait for someone ~IndoMTL.com~ boring to play with it, this is normal.”

"This is indeed normal, but your behavior is not normal." Jiang Xia said, "You sat where the deceased sat, so you touched her glass of water. But in fact, normal people and friends have When making an appointment, if you come and see that your friend is not there, you will usually sit on the opposite side of your friend's seat.

"But you chose to sit on the side with the water glass, and you happened to drop the glass, and you happened to splash the water in the glass on the menu, table and chairs, and when you were wiping those places, you happened to Wiped off all the fingerprints left by the deceased, leaving only traces of her presence on the fragments of the water glass..."

"There are too many coincidences, so it is probably not a coincidence."

Speaking of this, Jiang Xia suddenly paused.

——I don't know why, the moment the voice fell to the ground, the generous face of Vodka suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Jiang Xia: "..." The brainwashing skills of this bucket of ice cream are really strong. I heard him and Gin chatting too much. Even I, the Wuzuo client, can't help but hang up "coincidence" and "Wuzuo". hook.