The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand three hundred and seven [Midnight Shadow]

Hearing this, Conan suddenly remembered the dry batteries he and Hattori Heiji had just picked up near the castle tower, and said "Ah!" guilty: They forgot to tell the police about it.

At first he wanted to make amends, but hesitated for a moment, and worried that if he said this, Hattori Heiji would immediately get kicked again: After all, Hattori Heiji is still sitting on the ground now, and his father is next to him, this position is very strange no matter how you look at it along the way.

"..." So Conan was silent for a while, and decided to wait for the father and son to get a little distance away, and then quietly stuff the battery to the talkative Otaki police department.

Heizo Hattori didn't think much of it, he didn't even seem to listen carefully to Otaki's police department, but after the other party finished speaking, he glanced at him and responded in an unclear manner.

Then he stood up and waved his hand unquestionably: "Since it's a suicide, two or three people are enough to stay here. What's the matter with a group of people around here? The police are not idle enough to waste so many people , used to investigate such a small case—Yuanshan, let's go."

Two senior police officers stood up from the corpse and left one after the other.

Hearing his words, one of the onlookers sneered coldly and cursed angrily in his heart: Stupid policeman.

…

Heizo Hattori took a large number of subordinates away.

There are really only two or three policemen left here to deal with the aftermath.

Hattori Heiji seemed to have not recovered, sitting on the ground, thinking about something silently with downcast eyes.

Jiang Xia observes for a moment, then walks over to poke him: "Are you okay."

"..." Hattori Heiji came back to his senses, turned around silently, with his back turned to him, not wanting to see this "other people's detective".

The Otaki police department has not left yet.

He pulled Hattori Heiji up, patted the muddy water on his body, and comforted him: "The minister is not targeting you. It's just that two deaths happened one after another so close to the police headquarters, and all of them are like this." High-profile, as if deliberately mocking the police, he must be in a bad mood. And..."

Hesitating for a moment, he thought of something, lowered his voice:

"And this matter is not as simple as it seems, it may involve some dangerous people. The minister must also be worried about your safety-I remember that 13 years ago, I found that burnt body in the moat After the dead body, several serial robberies and murders followed.

"Minister Yuanshan and the others seem to think that these serial robberies and murders are related to the scorched corpse.

"And now, after 13 years, the scorched corpse reappeared. The minister must have thought that the gang that robbed and murdered would appear again—that case was very brutal. There were five cases in a row, and a total of seven people died. Personally, the scene is more tragic than the other. Until now, the murderer has not been brought to justice."

Jiang Xia also came over to listen at some point. Hearing this, he nodded slightly, and a persistent light flashed in his eyes: "It's too cruel, this kind of person must be brought to justice. I will definitely catch him."

The Otaki police department was a little moved, but they immediately dissuaded them: "If you can commit five crimes in a short period of time, kill seven people, and clean up the aftermath without leaving any traces, it is likely to be a small organized armed group. It's too dangerous for you unarmed high school students."

After listening to this, Sonoko Suzuki understood somewhat. She looked at Hattori Heiji: "It seems that your father is also concerned about you."

Heiji Hattori heard this, his ears moved slightly, and he snorted.

Although he still looked very unconvinced, seeing him back up again. Detective Osaka clenched his fists: "Then I really have to thank him. It's a pity that the more I'm not allowed to do it, the more I want to do it. I must find out the real culprit in front of him!"

With that said, he returned to the corpse with great vigor.

Before reaching out to lift the cloth, there was a dull pain on his face.

Heiji Hattori couldn't help but pause, and looked back reflexively.

Finding that Hattori Heizo had indeed gone far away, he would not kill him again with the carbine and punch him again, so he looked away as if nothing had happened, and pulled the cloth off the corpse.

When I checked the corpse just now, although I was beaten by my father as soon as I lifted the cloth, but as a detective, I can't be fooled if I don't have lightning-fast eyesight. At that time, Hattori Heiji still caught a glimpse of something abnormal.

But now, without Hattori Heizo, he can look at the corpse leisurely, and his idea has been confirmed.

——There were several strange marks on the clothes on the chest of the deceased.

Jiang Xia took a closer look: "This looks like the trace left by the blood after it was stained on the clothes and diluted by the river water."

"..." The Otaki Police Department did not expect that he would fall into the detective's puzzle solving time after walking a little slower.

But now that he is the policeman in charge of these two cases, it's hard to pretend he didn't hear.

He could only turn his head around and try to keep up with Jiang Xia's rhythm: "So when the deceased jumped into the river and was hit on the back of the head by a pier, the blood splashed on his clothes?" He thought about the scene at that time, and couldn't help it. I was stunned: In what posture should a person fall in order to splash the blood from the back to the front before falling into the river?

The more Jiang Xia looked at him, the more he looked like the Mumu Police Department. She couldn't help being more friendly, and patiently said: "It wasn't that she fell and hit the bridge pier, but that when she was beaten to death, the blood on her head splashed on the prisoner. The prisoner didn't realize this, and picked up the deceased horizontally, perhaps trying to throw her into the river, and in the process, the blood stains stained the deceased again."

"You also think she died before jumping into the river?" Hattori Heiji looked at Jiang Xia, "So the 'person' you saw on the bridge was indeed a corpse, right~IndoMTL.com~ Corpse ?” Yuan Shanheye, Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko looked at each other, and suddenly became uncertain. They thought of a corpse standing quietly on the bridge in the night, and when they came, they immediately set themselves on fire and threw themselves into the river. Li's actions made him shudder in shock.

Jiang Xia was still determined, and shook his head: "No, that person's movements, indeed only a living person can do it, although at the time it seemed...a bit of a showmanship."

"A living person?" Hattori Heiji still didn't quite believe it, "Did you read it wrong, Dinggong... Conan said you are a little short-sighted. At night, your eyesight must be bad."

Several ghosts clung to Jiang Xia's body, looked up at him with some doubts, and then at Jiang Xia: How could they not know that the master of the psychic is short-sighted? Every time they want to do something secretly, no matter how far away they are, they can always be seen by Jiang Xia at a glance.

Jiang Xia also paused for a moment, remembering the excuses he used to pretend to be stupid.

He didn't intend to talk more about this topic, but he insisted on his judgment tactfully: "I'm used to looking at you these days, and my night vision is actually pretty good."