The Corpse Collector In Conan: 1758【Vodka: Want to go abroad】

Conan felt uncomfortable seeing this arrest radar, and felt that his freedom was restricted. He cleared his throat: "Leave this matter to us, go back and rest quickly, children will be educated by the police uncle if they go out so late."

Yin Donghui snorted: "I should tell you this, you are a little shorter than me!"

“…”

Conan was critically hit.

Jiang Xia touched her head with each hand, and then withdrew her hand: "It seems that Xiao Hui is indeed taller."

A vein popped out of Conan's forehead, and his fist was hardened.

But because no one could beat him, after a while, he silently let go.

Conan tiptoed calmly, and said seriously, "We have to investigate as soon as possible, we don't have time to chat!"

……

Opening the back door of the theater building, the corridor was completely dark. Yin Dongyu, who came in just now, did not light the lamp, only the light from the door brought a glimmer of illumination.

Yin Donghui was a little scared: "What are you doing here in the middle of the night, brother, sneaky."

At this time, in the depths of the corridor, there was a sudden clanging sound, and the noisy sound spread far away in the night. Judging from the direction the sound came from, it happened to be the stage over there.

The ominous sound caused the two detectives to rush over quickly. Yin Donghui was startled, and hurriedly tried to keep up with his short legs.

Jiang Xia ran along the corridor all the way to the stage, shone the flashlight down, and saw Yin Dongyuzhisuke lying on the stage.

At first, the new classmate seemed to be struggling to stand up, but when he suddenly found someone approaching, he closed his eyes again and lay still on his stomach. I don't know if I'm really dizzy, or if I'm just indecisive, I just get down and pretend.

Jiang Xia ran over and squatted next to him, stretched out his hand to check, and found that the situation was all right. The head of the person who looked like Conan was really hard. Okanosuke Yoon was hit on the head and bled a little, but it didn't look serious.

Conan ran a little slower than Jiang Xia. As soon as he got to the stage, he was shocked when he saw Yin Dongyuzhisuke lying motionless on his stomach.

Just about to come over to pay tribute to this new classmate whom he had just met for a long time, at this moment, Jiang Xia seemed to have noticed something, got up and walked a few steps forward.

Conan was startled: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xia stopped in front of "Naluo" in the middle of the stage.

When the flashlight was turned on, a person was lying in a big hole several meters deep.

——It was a woman with short hair, her eyes were wide open, the blood on her head flowed all over the place, and her chest no longer rose or fell.

This is the troupe's financial manager, who seems to have just died.

……

In the dead of night, a busy siren broke the silence, and the police car hurried towards the theater.

In a black vehicle that passed by them, Vodka pushed his sunglasses and couldn't help beeping: "It's started again, it's started again! Isn't this kid tired at all?"

"He seems to be enjoying the live broadcast." Gin was already too lazy to watch, "Maybe it's because after staying outside for a few days and seeing foreigners whose thinking patterns are completely different from the Japanese, I miss Tokyo very much." A group of actors who are better controlled and more obedient, so I can't help but want to have more interactions with them."

Vodka: "..." Huh? How about I apply to be transferred to a foreign country for a few years and give myself a halo that is less likely to be disturbed by the uprising?

Wait, that doesn't seem to be the case - what's the use of being nurtured by me, as long as the people who want to harm me are still controlled by Wuzuo, I will still be attacked...Damn it, is it necessary to hide until a completely A place where there are no Japanese to escape?

Vodka took a sip of coffee, planning his bleak future sadly.

……

The police cars whizzed past, not knowing that they had missed two outlaws. They quickly stopped near the theater building, and then a group of tired policemen came out of the car.

The Megumi police department forgot to change their shoes, stepped on a pair of slippers, and jumped out of the car sleepily. He yawned, with dark circles under his eyes, and came to the stage of the theater where Eucalyptus was found.

The venue, which was still very dark just now, has been illuminated by stage lights.

The police got out the person who fell into the Naraku, but the person was really dead.

……

"The deceased, Ogiwara Itoe, was the financial manager and actor of the crew. It seemed that he fell to his death by mistake, but it is not ruled out that someone pushed her on purpose... Speaking of which, what was she doing in the theater building in the middle of the night? And don't turn on the lights."

Mumu Police Department flipped through the files, remembered something, and looked at Jiang Xia: "During the performance in the afternoon, is this person suspicious?"

Jiang Xia shook her head: "She didn't change clothes, nor did she use Nailuo."

So don't think about such good things as "the murderer returns to the scene to deal with clues after killing someone, stumbles and falls to death, and ends quickly".

The Megure police department sighed: "Could it be the same person who killed her? The evil murderer..."

When the Mumu Police Department asked the police officers of the forensics department to understand the situation, Jiang Xia glanced across the stage and found that Conan was lying next to a piece of letter paper. The piece of paper fell on the stage floor, facing up, and a few lines of large black characters could be seen on it from a distance.

So he also followed the past and rubbed the clues, and when he got closer, he saw what was written on the paper:

A few simple lines ~IndoMTL.com~ take up a whole sheet of paper. The rough wording and font made the letter look malicious.

Conan subconsciously read out the key words: "Stage..."

"...?" Jiang Xia glanced at him: No, the point is not the "true face" and "itoe". What's the matter with you, a detective, and you're not a screenwriter. You're obsessed with what you're doing on stage, you're really not doing your job properly.

At this time, Officer Takagi's surprised voice suddenly came from the side: "The deceased is holding a piece of letter paper in his hand!"

Kacha took a picture, Officer Takagi carefully took the paper out of the dead man's hand, unfolded it, looked at it, and handed it to Megure Police Department.

Jiang Xia leaned over to take a look, and found that this letter was exactly the same as the letter Conan was reading just now. It should be copied in batches after writing, there is no difference.

Jiang Xia then poked Mu Mu on the shoulder of the police department, and pointed to the ground: "There is a similar letter over there. This invitation letter seems to be sent out in groups."

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The Mumu Police Department was startled, and turned to look at the ground, only to find that it was true.

He scratched his head in doubt: "Even the recipients are written exactly the same, and they all use 'e' to refer to... Even if it is to deceive a few more people, shouldn't the murderer change the wording? Or He simply printed an extra copy, and then accidentally dropped the extra copy on the spot?"

"Let's collect the clues at the scene first." Jiang Xia glanced at the ambulance going away, "Also, I remember that Yin Dong still looks very helpful, when he wakes up and ask him, he will know everything. "