The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand five hundred and five [famous detective Okiya Subaru]

Jiang Xia tapped his head calmly, pretending to think about correcting his thoughts, but actually knocked out the strange association.

Then continue:

"If the glass is not broken, after you get a call from the police and leave the store, the water glass with the fingerprints of the deceased will be taken back and cleaned by the clerk immediately. In that way, the fingerprints will disappear and no one will be able to Prove that the person who went to the store is dead, and you will lose your alibi.

"In other words, the only thing that can prove that the deceased went to that store is the broken cup with her fingerprints on it.

"Since you are friends with the deceased, you should get a glass of the same style in advance. When you get along with each other on weekdays, let the deceased drink water from it once and leave her fingerprints on the glass. Then It shouldn't be a difficult task to bring that cup into the store today, replace it and break it in the chaos."

As the revelation progressed, Zhuang Tang Weijia finally found it difficult to maintain a smile on her face, her eyes became more and more gloomy, and finally, an extremely thin murderous aura slowly sprang up from her body.

Jiang Xia: "..."

...Forget it, starting from scratch is a kind of progress.

And in the past, there were actually quite a few other murderers who had shown murderous intent towards him. The murderer in front of him is just a cowardly case, and the future is actually very bright.

…

A few minutes ago.

Gothic loli clothing store, in the bedroom in the back room.

Chong Shisubaru struggled with his conscience for a while, and finally couldn't resist turning on the computer and cracking the password.

A pink and warm tabletop is in sight. On the desktop, the arrangement of folders is a bit messy, but it is full of life.

This made Chong Shisubaru breathe a sigh of relief—although Ms. Meisa had saved him twice, but her black clothes and her elusive behavior always reminded him of the organization in his subconscious. , especially the "Uzuo" in the organization, it is hard to feel at ease.

But now it seems that he was the one who worried too much: how could the cadres of the black organization use such a cute desktop. Ms. Meisha wears a black dress, it must be because the gothic loli costumes are mainly black, and the elements happen to collide with the organization. After all, it is impossible for all black clothes to represent Uzuo.

Thinking of this, Chong Shisubaru couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and murmured in his heart: "Fate let Ms. Meisha save me twice, but I feel that Wu Zuo is hidden behind the fate... It shouldn't be, it really shouldn't be—— Sigh, if this goes on, I'm about to lose my mind. This is England, not Tokyo, and there is no Wuzuo, so don't be so suspicious."

Chong Shisubaru comforted himself silently, repeating these few words back and forth in his mind several times, feeling much more at ease in his heart.

He briefly sorted out his mood, embarrassed to look at the savior's desktop, and went straight to find the monitor to open it.

Soon, the picture of the store appeared on the screen, and a person in front of the counter was reflected in his eyes.

Crushing Subaru: "...?"

...Why is Jiang Xia here again? !

The keyword "Uzuo" that had just been forcefully squeezed out of my mind was suddenly magnified countless times, and the shadow that symbolized death came again.

However, before Chong Shisubaru can figure out whether this incident originated from Wu Zuo's script, or whether it is the incident physique of a high school student detective.

He suddenly noticed that in the surveillance, the woman standing opposite the detective raised her wrist and looked at her watch, and then she switched to her mobile phone on the way and glanced at the time.

Chong Shi Subaru's eyes fell on her, and he was startled suddenly. Countless pictures flashed before his eyes, and he suddenly understood—it turned out to be like this, no wonder those police officers chased him, an innocent tourist!

…

At noon, Subaru Chong lost his legs with ice cream, and when he went to the toilet to change his pants, he happened to see the women's toilet next door, and the two women walked in together affectionately.

And when he inspected the terrain of the toilet, found the easiest place to escape, changed his clothes in a thrilling way, and left, the woman next door also happened to come out.

But there were two people when they went in, but only one left when they came out.

In terms of this matter alone, it is actually not unusual.

But Chong Shisubaru always felt that something was wrong—the two people who walked in, one was wearing a gothic loli outfit, the other was wearing a white-collar suit and skirt.

The only one who came out was the woman in a gothic **** outfit. Some parts of her are different from when she entered.

While walking, the gothic **** woman nervously adjusted the neckline and skirt. When she raised her hand, her sleeves slipped down a little, and when she looked carefully, she saw two band-aids slanted on her wrists. The band-aids were still very new, and they looked like they had just been put on.

One person is missing, I keep tidying up my clothes, my red palms, and the scratch marks in that direction...

Chong Shi Subaru raised his hand subconsciously, gestured at the side of his neck, and the scene of a woman strangling another man's neck from behind suddenly flashed in his mind, and the man's backhand scratched his wrist.

——At that angle, it happened to be the place where she stuck it with a Band-Aid.

Chong Xiasubaru: "..." The more I think about it, the more I think it is like this, and this kind of gothic loli clothes usually have matching fake nails.

And he remembered very clearly that before going in, the gothic **** woman was still wearing black nails, but now that she came out, her nails returned to normal—maybe it wasn't because she didn't want to wear them, but because she couldn't wear them anymore, for example False nails contain blood from scratching the skin.

However, the one who scratched the person was obviously the deceased, but the murderer lost his fingernails. Perhaps this person was planning to pretend to be the deceased and prove his alibi.

A series of thoughts flashed through his mind, and Subaru was terrified to find that—while he was changing his clothes, a **** conspiracy was brewing next door that suited Uzuo's taste.

So he just wanted to leave the scene quickly, for fear that he would be noticed by Wu Zuo.

…

At this time, the bedroom of the clothing store.

Chong Shisubaru looked at the female white-collar worker~IndoMTL.com~ in the surveillance camera~IndoMTL.com~ Recalling his previous experiences, he murmured in his heart: "Judging from her current attire, she really killed someone at that time...could it be I was too flustered when I ran away, someone witnessed that scene and thought I was the murderer, so they called the police?"

... Then this is really a disaster.

Fortunately, I met Jiang Xia now. Otherwise, if there are no detectives and the police don't solve the case well, then he might really be in trouble. It is not known whether the documents Mr. Akai prepared for smuggling will stand up to inspection.

Chong Shisubaru: "..." Anyway, it's a coincidence.

However, when he thought of the word "Qiao", he couldn't help but thump in his heart one after another.

The inescapable question once again crossed his mind—is there a Uzuo?

If so, which part of the whole thing is a pure coincidence, and which part is Wu Zuo's handwriting?

Chongshi Subaru suddenly remembered something, and looked down at his phone.