The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand two hundred and thirty-four [So the list? 】
Conan frowned and looked at Dr. Yin Da - he actually discovered this too.
Combined with just now, after Yin Daxiong was reminded by him that "the button is loose", he suddenly reached out to wipe the button...
Conan couldn't help but clicked his tongue in remorse: it was most likely that when Yin Daxiong killed the deceased, the deceased struggled and pulled his button loose.
In other words, the button originally had the fingerprints of the deceased, but now, it has been wiped off.
"..." I really shouldn't have been quick to talk just now... Conan couldn't help feeling a little regretful.
By the side, Yin Daxiong froze slightly when the color of his clothes was suddenly pointed out.
But soon, he calmly said again: "Yes, I really like dark blue and black, what's the problem? There are quite a few people in the station wearing coats of this color."
He has a calm demeanor. But next to him, Dr. Zuo Teng suddenly thought of something.
He secretly glanced at Yin Daxiong, cold sweat soon appeared on his forehead, so he had to take out a handkerchief and kept wiping it.
Conan saw it with sharp eyes, and immediately said, "Uncle, you sweat a lot."
"Ah, ah?" Dr. Zuo Teng was taken aback, obviously a little guilty, he said hesitantly, "Uncle is fatter, he usually sweats easily..."
"Hmph, Zuo Teng, there's nothing to hide." Yin Daxiong, who was standing next to him, looked righteous.
He looked at Dr. Zuo Teng, and said frankly: "Just tell them—you were sweating just now because you suddenly remembered that I had a quarrel with Dr. Utsumi yesterday, so you think I have a motive to kill, yes Is it?"
Without waiting for Dr. Zuo Teng to speak, he said to himself again: "But as far as I know, that guy in Utsumi has offended many people. If you really want to calculate it this way, I am far from the only one who has the motive to kill."
"Really?" Hearing this, the high school student detective suddenly opened his mouth and asked rigorously, "Who else is there? Make a list, and we will investigate them one by one."
"..." Yin Daxiong choked for a moment: How did he know who else was there? He just felt that Dr. Utsumi was quite skillful in blackmailing him, so he guessed that this guy was a repeat offender. And now, if he was asked to point out a specific person, he really couldn't point out... Tsk, a cunning detective actually uses this method of lie detection.
Yin Daxiong had no choice but to hold back his face, raised his chin, and pretended to be a hero: "This is the privacy of those who share the same illness as me, I will never tell you!"
"..." Jiang Xia seemed to see his weakness, and turned his eyes away without interest.
Seeing that Jiang Xia stopped asking questions suddenly, the railway police officer thought that the young detective didn't bother to talk to such nonsense people.
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So he asked himself: "Well, then you should at least tell us the reason for your quarrel with Nei Hai—how did the deceased 'offend' you?"
Yin Daxiong curled his lips: "It's not because he always spread rumors, saying that I got kickbacks from the pharmacy. It's just nonsense."
He didn't talk much about this, and quickly led the topic elsewhere, looking at Jiang Xia: "After asking so many questions, are you suspecting me as the murderer? Don't forget, I have been on the Beigang Line, the same as you Car—how could I run to the Nanchuan Line to kill people?"
Jiang Xia looked at his calf and regained some motivation.
He turned to Dr. Zuo Teng, who was more prone to leaking words: "It should be Dr. Yin Da's decision to take the Kitaoka Line. Speaking of which, why did you quarrel and separate?"
Dr. Zuo Teng said cautiously: "Because Yin Da bought the ticket, so after getting on the bus, I planned to give him my share of the fare, but he was determined not to accept it, so I gave in a little more. He got angry."
"In this case, Dr. Yin Da actually has plenty of time to work. After all, he quarreled with Dr. Zuo Teng not long after he got in the car, and then left our sight." Get on another train at Chaoshan Station, kill someone, and then get off the train at the terminal just now, just pretend that you just got off this train.”
Yin Daxiong seemed to have been waiting for this sentence for a long time.
He sneered, touched his bag proudly, and snapped out a train itinerary: "You can see clearly! Although both cars stop at Chaoshan Station, the Nanchuan Line where the deceased was on is at 6 p.m. Leaving the station, the Beigang Line we took arrived at the station at 6:05, and the Nanchuan Line has been faster since then. How could I rush to the car that left 5 minutes earlier to kill people?"
The railway police officer couldn't help but glanced at him: "...you know the train schedule very well."
"So what." Yin Daxiong seemed to realize that he had many flaws, so he simply ignored him and killed his alibi, "Anyway, I have never been on that train!"
Evidence and clues are all there.
Jiang Xia looked down at his watch, and listened to the feedback from the ghost fetuses along the lines.
Finding that Gin, who was waiting impatiently outside, seemed to have reached the threshold of murderous intent, and did not continue to climb, Jiang Xia regretfully began to fast forward:
"The train travels five minutes ahead of time, and it is indeed difficult to catch up. However, if the train does not actually leave at 6 o'clock, but is delayed, you can get on the train smoothly.
"As long as the Beigang Line we took arrived at Chaoshan Station, we called the station and said that we had forgotten something very important on the Nanchuan Line where the deceased was at that time, and asked the station attendant to keep it for us. In this way, the station attendant In order to find the 'lost item' that does not exist, the crew had to suspend the departure.
"So at 6:05 p.m., when the train we took arrived at the station, the Nanchuan line had not actually departed.
"After you quarreled with Dr. Sato, you left the car you were in 'angrily' and arrived at the place closest to the overpass entrance of the platform, wearing a disguise. The car stopped at Chaoshan Station~IndoMTL.com~you Immediately rushed to the Nanchuan line, got on the car in time, and then started poisoning your colleagues.
"After that, just take off the camouflage, change the jacket back to the black side, get out of the car and blend in with the crowd, and when we arrive at the station, pretend to get out of the same car as us."
The railway police officer took a look at Yin Daxiong, surprised at his boldness, he turned to the station attendant: "Quickly go and confirm the actual itinerary of the train on the Nanchuan Line today!"
…
It didn't take long to get feedback from the station service:
"We did receive a call like that, and the other party said that there was an important contract, and if he lost it, he would die... But we couldn't find it, and we couldn't contact him, so we had to go first Let's start."
Yin Daxiong sat on the sofa in a bad manner: "It turns out that the car was delayed, but so what? The guy who forgot whether he lost his contract has nothing to do with me. I have always been in Beigang Sitting on the line—oh, yes, let me tell you in advance, if you want to ask me if I have a ticket inspection record on the Beigang Line, then I don’t, and I will throw the ticket halfway.”