The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand two hundred and thirty-one [There are a lot of doctors who have died recently]
Utsumi Kazuhiko couldn't figure it out, and his physical condition could no longer support him to continue thinking.
He really wanted to leave a death message like "The murderer is Jiang Xia! Jiang Xia is Uzuo!"
However, the guy who started to kill him obviously hated him to the extreme, and made up his mind to kill him immediately. Utsumi Kazuhiko tried his best, but in the end it was only a twitch of his fingers.
He opened his eyes wide and finally lost his breath.
The murderer looked at his body and shook his fist excitedly. Then simply deal with the scene and leave quickly.
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Another direction.
Jiang Xia drove Matsuda Jinpei's puppet towards the hidden place of the train.
Kazuhiko Utsumi doesn't just seem to be working behind the scenes - he also has two vintage shikigami hanging from his lap. This time when he died, the shikigami fell, and Jiang Xia picked it up easily.
He spread out the murderous aura he had obtained and made it into a small package, so that Matsuda Jinpei in the form of a ghost can carry the murderous aura and shikigami back later—the murderous aura can only be stored once in the tattoo space. It can be retracted at any time, and the shikigami must first contract before it can be retracted at any time. We have to find a chance to transport them back to the main body.
During this period, Jiang Xia thought of what happened just now, and silently pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose.
"..." It's a bit shameful to think about it for myself.
Fortunately, no one will know about it except him...
Thinking of this, Jiang Xia's movement of stroking his murderous aura suddenly became much smoother again.
After finishing the package, he scattered the puppets, and his consciousness returned to his own body. I handed over the moving thing to Matsuda Jinpei.
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It's not time to check the ticket yet, and no one noticed that the doctor died silently on the Nanchuan line.
Two trains headed in the same direction from both sides of the mountain continued to rumble and continue to move forward, getting closer and closer to Tokyo.
One hour later.
The vehicle slowly stopped at the station, and the sound of "terminal arrival" came from the horn.
A few people picked up their luggage and got out of the car. They came to the platform, intending to wait for half an hour, and then transfer to another train to the capital.
The friendly fat doctor walked down the same route as them.
Several people were chatting indiscriminately, when suddenly a person walked by.
——Dr. Yida, who quarreled with Dr. Sato when getting in the car and left the car to "calm down alone", came to them at this time and smiled apologetically at the fat doctor:
"I'm sorry, Sato, I was too impulsive just now. Speaking of which, it's no wonder that others said they were in a bad mood and wanted to travel - I watched the scenery in the front car for a while, and now I have calmed down."
Dr. Sato is a good old man, obviously he didn't take what happened just now to his heart, and said with a cheerful smile, "Haha, it's good that you don't get angry!"
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This is a transfer station for many stations, and there are small shops selling food, water and groceries on the platform.
The two doctors walked to the stall happily.
I Daxiong took two cans of drinks and handed one to Dr. Sato as an apology for the quarrel just now: "I'll buy you a drink."
Dr. Sato accepted it happily.
Itachi took out his wallet to pay. When the zipper was opened, there was a metallic clang.
Suzuki Sonoko stood on tiptoe curiously, took a look from a distance, then secretly turned around and gossiped with a few classmates: "This person is so strange, he actually stuffed a large bag of coins into his bag—isn't it too heavy for such a business trip?" .”
"It may be that I bought something in the car, and the salesperson gave me the change. If you don't have enough thousand-yuan bills, this is likely to happen." Although Conan quickly thought of possible explanations, he was still a little concerned , turned his head and looked at Itachon.
Looking at it this way, he also suddenly discovered something.
Conan looked at Itachi's neckline: "Uncle, your button is loose."
"!?" Yi Daxiong's face changed slightly, and it took a second to recover, his smile was a little stiff, "Oh, thank you."
His reaction was really a bit big, not like a person who was pointed out that "the button is about to fall off", but more like someone who was stepped on by some show that was exposed to the outside.
The next action of Yi Daxiong was also quite strange: he immediately raised his hand to touch the button on the neckline, but instead of checking how loose it was, he twirled it with his thumb, Wipe it down carefully.
Conan: "..."
He hesitated for a moment, and whispered to Jiang Xia in a low voice: "Why do I feel that his movements are like rubbing fingerprints?"
He suddenly had a bad feeling.
Jiang Xia nodded in agreement: "I think so too."
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As he was speaking, the station entrance suddenly became chaotic.
There were a few people in uniforms, running against the flow of people leaving the station, and quickly approached.
At the same time, someone from the station greeted him.
As soon as the two sides came into contact, the railway policeman ran in and asked, "Where is the body?"
The station attendant hastily signaled: "Here."
A group of people ran towards the direction of the Nanchuan line.
——Compared with the Beigang Line that Jiangxia and the others took, the starting station and the terminal station are the same, but the scenery on the way is different. In addition, the arrival time of the two trains is not exactly the same, and the Nanchuan Line is five times faster Minutes, perhaps to stagger the passenger flow.
Passengers who got off the Nanchuan Line passed by Jiang Xia and the others, whispering fearfully and gossipingly: "I heard that it was a doctor who died, and the appearance of his death was scary...It's really scary that this kind of thing happened on the train."
"Doctor?" Dr. Sato was taken aback, then suddenly remembered something, and said worriedly, "The person who came by the Nanchuan Line, could it be someone from our Physician Association... No, I'll take a look."
Itachon hesitated for a moment, then followed.
After all, the deceased may be someone he knew. At this time, it is really unreasonable not to go and see.
Jiang Xia glanced at the two doctors, then turned to his classmates hesitantly.
Although Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko are not interested in corpses, as people who understand the characteristics of detectives, they also understand what they should say at this time: "...Then let's go and have a look?"
Jiang Xia nodded in agreement.
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By the time they arrived at Nanchuan Station, the passengers had basically been evacuated...or run away clean.
There are several policemen guarding the door of the carriage~IndoMTL.com~ and forensic personnel come and go, the location of the crime scene is quite obvious.
The two doctors who came to identify the corpse failed to go in and were temporarily stopped at the door of the carriage.
But after all, he has already reached the boundary of Tokyo, Jiang Xia managed to sneak in by brushing his face, and brought a few classmates with him along the way.
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Several high school students rushed to their seats and took a look.
Maolilan and Suzuki Sonoko were taken aback by the corpse, "It's really someone we know!"
——Utsumi Kazuhiko collapsed on the car seat, his expression distorted and terrifying. On the small table next to him was an open can of coffee, and on the seat next to him was an opened wallet. The wallet was empty, as if someone had stolen all the money.
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