The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand five hundred and sixty-nine [Jiang Xia is not right]
Hearing this extremely critical information, Honda Ryohei sat on the ground with his head in his arms in front of Jiang Xia, feeling his headache getting worse and worse.
Mao Lilan looked at him worriedly. After watching for a while, she couldn't help whispering to Jiang Xia: "What if he might remember the past, but he was kicked by me just now, and he can't remember at all. What should I do?"
Jiang Xia was calm and optimistic in everything she encountered, and comforted her: "It's not a big problem, you've used a CRT TV before."
"Picture tube TV? You mean the kind of thicker TV." Mao Lilan didn't know why the topic suddenly turned to TV, but she knew that Jiang Xia must have his own intentions, so she nodded honestly, "Of course Used."
Jiang Xia raised his hand and knocked in the air: "When it breaks down, knock it twice, it may be repaired. There are many other machines in the same way - and so on, Honda Mister may be the same too. The kick you kicked may help him remember something more."
Mao Lilan suddenly realized.
But when I think about it carefully, I always feel that something is wrong: "Yes, is that so?"
Huihara Ai: "..." Of course that's not the case, how can humans and machines be generalized. Jiang Xia's strange idea must have been learned from the organization... hateful organization.
Kidd: "..." To actually want to repair people like a machine, this detective really has a problem, a big problem!
...It's just that this passage hides the breath of an outlaw fanatic, why do these people around seem to have not heard it?
He pushed the fake glasses on the bridge of his nose, and couldn't help but look at the shrunken version of Kudo Shinichi beside him.
In fact, Conan also felt that this was a problem, but he could see that Jiang Xia was comforting Xiaolan——When Jiang Xia said this, Xiaolan's face was much better than before.
And...
Conan looked at Ryohei Honda, and realized with a slight twitch in the corner of his eyes that this person really seemed to have been repaired—Ryohei Honda suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Xia excitedly: "It turned out to be him! I remembered! !”
Inspector Asaph: "!!"
As the policeman in charge of handling this case, the suspect finally got rid of his amnesia, which undoubtedly saved him a lot of trouble.
Thinking of the sharp drop in overtime workload, Inspector Yasa couldn't help feeling a little excited—I thought Jiang Xia's remarks just now were nonsense, but I didn't expect it to actually have some effect.
In any case, now that Ryohei Honda has recovered his memory, things will be much easier. He hurriedly asked, "What do you remember?"
Ryohei Honda pressed his forehead wearily:
"I was walking on the street yesterday, and I saw a man on the phone from afar.
"I didn't care too much at first, but when I passed by him, he just yelled at the person on the other side of the phone, saying, 'I don't care if you go to heaven or hell, whether it's dead or alive, you give me the money first Still on!'
“I was really impressed by that voice, it was exactly the same as the voice of the guy who accosted me in the bar eight years ago.
"I turned around in shock, but saw a strange face——Ogata must have undergone plastic surgery, and he looks completely different from before. But fortunately, the figure does match, so Dao’s unique voice will not be owned by another person, that person is definitely him, I will not admit it!
“I was so shocked at the time, I stopped in my tracks and stared at him.
"He found someone looking at him, and after hanging up the phone, he glared at me. He wanted to yell at me, but after he said a word, he fell silent—he must have recognized me.
"I could see that he was very flustered at the time. So I went to a nearby park to talk. I think that since Ogata also did something wrong, it would be better for him to live in fear than to live under a false identity. Go to prison to atone for your sins like I did, and then start a new life openly."
Inspector Yasa felt as if he understood: "But he didn't agree at all, so you lost control of your emotions and pushed people down?"
“…”
When mentioning this, Ryohei Honda suddenly bowed and hugged his head: "I, I can't remember! My memory is only up to talking to him last night, and then it broke!"
Inspector Yasa's forehead was throbbing with veins: "..." Why did it start again!
He now has a headache when he hears the word "amnesia". And amnesia is amnesia, but what is lost is the most critical part...
At this moment, Inspector Yasa suddenly remembered Jiang Xia's maintenance remarks just now.
He subconsciously looked at Mao Lilan.
Maolilan looked at the policeman suspiciously, and after a while, he suddenly understood the desire in Inspector Asa's eyes.
"!"
The kind-hearted female high school student waved her hands again and again, and retreated vigilantly: "Forget it, I'm afraid I won't be able to control the force and knock him down--Actually, when I was still using that black and white picture tube TV before, I just I accidentally knocked a few of them during maintenance..."
"..." Hui Yuanai suddenly remembered the old TV sets she saw when she passed by the nearby garbage collection point - before she wondered why someone would smash the TV to vent their anger. Unexpectedly, today, this little question that troubled her was suddenly solved...
Jiang Xia also saw Inspector Yasa's gaze, he waved his hand:
"Just now, Xiaolan was acting in self-defense, so it's unreasonable to hit someone now. But even if you don't hit Mr. Honda, it's not hard to guess what happened next.
"You should still remember the rain boots and shovel we saw when we were looking for someone in the basement, and the corresponding invoice that was dug out from the trash can of the person who fell from the building. I remember the time on the invoice, which shows yesterday Evening.
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"That is to say ~IndoMTL.com~ After the person who fell from the building talked with this Mr. Honda last night, he immediately went to buy these two things."
After all, Inspector Asa has been a policeman for many years, so he is somewhat sensitive to these matters.
Hearing what Jiang Xia said at this time, he suddenly understood: "The person who fell from the building is living a good life now, but last night, he was suddenly recognized by his accomplice 8 years ago, and the other party was still a I really want to persuade him to go to prison.
"So in the conversation last night, the person who fell from the building first tried to stabilize Ryohei Honda. After he separated, he immediately prepared rain boots and shovels, which are convenient for burying the body, and planned to kill Honda?! "
After finishing speaking, Inspector Yasa remembered that he had just refuted Jiang Xia's sentence "a good helper for destroying corpses and traces", and his face suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He cleared his throat and pretended he hadn't thought of anything.
Jiang Xia thoughtfully pretended not to notice anything.
He continued to restore Honda Ryohei's memory: "After the person who fell from the building prepared the props for hiding the corpse, just tonight, he invited Mr. Honda to his office."