The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand seven hundred and eighty-three【You are also very good at writing scripts】

President Ishimoto glanced down, and couldn't help showing a foolish look: "Why don't you know, do you think I have a bad memory?"

Mumu police department was startled, then surprised: "You really know each other?!"

President Ishimoto felt that his attitude was a little weird: "Isn't this the little kid who always follows Jiang Xia? Yesterday, this kid was wandering around the banquet hall. If it wasn't for Jiang Xia's face, I really want to Talk to his parents."

"No, no." The Mumu Police Department was stunned for a moment, realized that he had made a mistake, and quickly corrected, "I'm talking about the tall, thin man in the purple shirt and suit in the background of the photo."

"Huh?" President Ishimoto moved closer and looked at the people in the background of the photo again.

After a moment of silence, he shook his head: "I have no impression at all."

As if remembering that many of his clients and work were done by his secretary, President Ishimoto looked at the female secretary next to him and said, "Sachiko, come and have a look."

Sachiko Tanaka took a closer look, then shook her head: "Sorry, I don't know you either."

"Sigh." The Mumu Police Department sighed in disappointment, but still did not give up. After all, experience told him that even if the suspect was not the real murderer, there would still be some conflicts between the deceased and the suspect. . But President Ishimoto...

The Mumu Police Department decided to increase the fire. He tried his best to show the majesty of the police department, his eyes were deep: "The murderer's bullet just passed your shoulder, and if it misses a little bit, it will kill you. And last night That group... a large group of people. Your life is at stake now. And because of you, Councilor Takata was also killed—if you think about it carefully, do you really have no impression of this person in the photo?"

President Ishimoto frowned. It may be that the unexpected killer army last night shook the defense in his heart.

After a long silence, he finally sighed: "Actually..."

"President!" The female secretary said anxiously.

"Forget it, Sachiko." President Ishimoto waved his hand, and suddenly felt calm, "There is no need to hide the matter now." Compared with temporary ups and downs, it is true that long-term life is more important important. "

He sat upright, looked at the policeman opposite, and his attitude was much more humble than before: "Although my business is going smoothly now, when I was young, in order to prevent the business I had built with great difficulty from going bankrupt, I also... oh, I have also gone through some crooked paths.

"At first, I thought this matter was over long ago, but I didn't expect that 'piranha' could turn out such a long-term account—a while ago, Hiraoka took the evidence and asked me for one billion.

"Even for me, this amount is not an amount that I can easily afford, and once I let that guy taste the sweetness, I am afraid that every penny I earn in the future will fall into his pocket.

"So I rejected him flatly, because those accounts are too old, and even the relevant accountants have either retired and returned to their hometown, or died of illness. It is not easy to threaten me with those accounts. I was ready to fight a protracted war with him. But after that, that guy disappeared from my life.

"Although I breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the other party is the 'piranha' who will not let go when he bites someone. I still don't believe that the matter will end so easily.

"So from the first moment I received the threatening letter, I guessed that it was from the 'piranha'."

Speaking of this, President Ishimoto took a look at Jiang Xia: "After all, that guy has some evidence of mine in his hands, so we deliberately pretended to have no trust in the police, so that we can legitimately prevent the police from intervening. Only ask private detectives for protection—private detectives have strong confidentiality, and they charge money to do things, so they will definitely not forcibly inquire about the privacy of customers, but I didn't expect..."

President Ishimoto pressed his forehead: "I didn't expect that guy to be brave enough to shoot and kill me at such an important banquet, let alone that he would hire so many people to kill me one after another... …It’s really strange. It stands to reason that that guy should be stingy. I heard that all the money he swallowed was used for gambling, and he wouldn’t spend any of it on other things. Where did I mess with him? It’s worth his money Money to hire such a large number of people?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt unbelievable: "Could it be that an important relative of the 'Piranha' was seriously ill at that time and lacked money for medical treatment, and because I didn't give the money, that person died of illness? Or did he meet a romantic love, But lack of financial support, so he lost the love of his life? Otherwise, why would he hate me to such an extent."

Jiang Xia listened silently at the side: "..." The president's associative ability is quite strong. If one day he goes bankrupt, he may consider changing his job as a detective to make a living. After all, besides powerful logic, detectives also need rich Imagination, President Ishimoto's ability to make up stories is very suitable.

Megure Police Department and Sato Miwako really followed the words of President Ishimoto to think about the motives of the hackers.

Then Miwako Sato realized something was wrong: "But as far as we know, Shiro Hiraoka has no living immediate family members, and he doesn't look like the kind of person who would indulge in love."

President Ishimoto shook his head, and did not search for the dead man's motives: "Actually, just now, before you, Councilor Takata's secretary also came to me, hoping that I could confess everything to the police—he followed Takata I have been a member for a long time, and I don't want to let Representative Takada die in vain..."

In the middle of the conversation, the female secretary who was quietly standing aside suddenly turned her head and looked at the door

——She found that the door of the office had opened a crack at some point.

Looking closer, there is actually a child in the crack of the door: "Are you... that kid from Jiang Xia?"

The corner of Conan's eyes twitched after failing to eavesdrop: "..." A friend is a friend, what does it mean to add "little"? It sounds like he is Jiang Xia's son...

An unexpected visitor ~IndoMTL.com~ interrupted the confessional.

Miwako Sato remembered that she still had a lot of work to do. She pulled herself together and decided to solve one by one, such as sending the new outlaw lunatic opposite to the police station first.

The police station must be safer than the outside, so at least no one will be killed, and Jiang Xia doesn't have to spend the whole night guarding exhaustedly.

Officer Sato looked at President Ishimoto and the female secretary: "You two, please go to the Metropolitan Police Department with me first. Regarding this case and previous events, some records may be needed."

President Ishimoto sighed, got up resignedly and left with her.

The Megure Police Department breathed a sigh of relief: "At first, I was worried that someone would assassinate the councilor under the guise of killing President Ishimoto, because President Ishimoto has been a well-behaved businessman these years. I didn't expect him to actually There is a conflict with the hacker - so everything makes sense, the chain of evidence can be regarded as formed, and the case can finally be closed!"

(End of this chapter)

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