MTL - Conan’s Corpse Picker-Chapter 1559 1559【Are you in the same group? 】

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  Chapter 1559 1559 [Are you in the same group? 】

   "Pushed down?"

  The voice of Inspector Asa came from beside him.

  He has listened to Mao Lilan and Dr. A Li about the situation. Originally, he thought he would be a little shocked or surprised, but in fact, no, not at all.

  —Inspector Yasa discovered that when he saw Jiang Xia at the scene of the crime, he seemed to have acquiesced to this situation, and had been unconsciously viewing the falling from a building as a criminal case.

  Inspector Asaph: "..." Oh, I'm so tired.

  How did the police in Tokyo work for so long without dying suddenly? If you go to Tokyo on a business trip next time, you have to learn their health regimen.

"Inspector, I found it." The little police officer ran over with the freshly released information, "The person who fell from the building was named Ogata Masaaki, 37 years old, and he entered the country 8 years ago and opened a loan company—his company address happened to be next door. This building."

  Jiang Xia came over and took a look at the information: "The time when the onlookers called the ambulance was 0:23? That person called the ambulance immediately after seeing someone fall from the building?"

  Inspector Yasa nodded: "No more than a minute before and after."

Listening to their conversation, Dr. A Li felt that something was wrong, and scratched his bald head: "But we just got out of the taxi when we saw those two people fall from the building, it seemed to be around 0:10. Because when I got out of the car, I accidentally glanced at the dial, and the numbers on it were all 0 and 1, because I am quite familiar with binary, so I was deeply impressed by that time."

"Saw him fall around 00:10?" Inspector Yasa suspected that this middle-aged man who looked a bit naive had misremembered, "It was almost 10 minutes behind the time he fell. Falling from upstairs to downstairs, it has been falling for 10 minutes!"

  Dr. A Li scratched his head blankly: "Then, did he fall from the building at 0:01? Because I remember that there were indeed only these two numbers on the dial at that time, and it couldn't be 0:20 or something like that."

  The two bald men looked at each other for a moment, and Inspector Yasa had a flash of inspiration: "It may be that the watch of your car is broken, and it is more than ten minutes behind."

  Dr. A Li suddenly realized: "So it is!"

  Conan: "…"

He didn't care about the strange "Dad" next to him, and ran over: "I also remember that we got off at 0:10, and I happened to remember the license plate number of that car, if you don't believe me, you can contact the driver Go check."

  Inspector Yasa gave him a suspicious look: "Why do you memorize the license plate number of the taxi?" If the person in front of him was not a child, he simply suspected that someone was deliberately forging the alibi.

  Conan: "We detectives...uh, I mean elementary school students like me who aspire to become detectives should always pay attention to training their observation and memory skills. Besides the license plate, I also memorized a lot of other things."

  Inspector Asa stared at the first-year kid, speechless for a moment: "..." No wonder there are so many detectives in Tokyo, this is really a veritable start from a baby. And it's a big detective leading a young detective, that must have been taught randomly by Jiang Xia...

  Recalling Conan's previous performance, Inspector Yasa finally believed a little bit: "Give me the license plate number, and I will ask someone to check the time."

  …

   Tens of meters away.

  Ireland hid in a nearby dark building, moved her tingling shoulders, and rummaged stiffly to find a small telescope, set it up in front of her eyes, and observed the crime scene.

  Ireland: "..." It's a pity that he didn't put on much disguise today. And when he was hit by the person who fell from the building just now, many passers-by noticed him. If he were near the scene of the crime now, he would definitely be recognized and then involved in the case.

  It is a very dangerous thing for members of the organization to deal with the police. What's more, no one knows what kind of backhand Uzo is hiding: maybe he will be designed as a murderer or something, and he will fall into the trap as soon as he goes - that **** can do such a thing.

  So Ireland had to keep at a distance where it could get away at any time and observe secretly.

  …

   The distance is indeed a little farther, but Ireland's observation is not without gain.

  Through the circular field of view brought by the telescope, his eyes flicked back and forth at the crime scene. Soon, his gaze was fixed on a high school student detective next to the police.

  Ireland: "..." Isn't this the detective named Jiang Xia? Why is it him again?

After thinking about it, some memories came to mind, and Ireland slowly frowned—if I remember correctly, the previous case of Pisk’s assassination of a congressman, and the case of falling from a building where he was almost smashed when he was in Tokyo, there was this detective around him .

  ...Why is Jiang Xia always solving cases related to Uzuo?

  When they were in Tokyo before, one of these two was an active detective and the other was an active behind-the-scenes manipulator, so it was normal for them to bump into each other.

   But now, this is London, and Jiang Xia unexpectedly appeared at the scene of the case related to Uzo.

   This is by no means a simple coincidence.

  Ireland stared at Jiang Xia, her eyes gradually became sharper: "..." Maybe this detective will be a new breakthrough?

  …

   Hui Yuanai lingered next to Jiang Xia, always feeling very uncomfortable, but for a while he couldn't figure out what was going on, and seemed a little anxious.

  Jiang Xia touched her hood, which was a little drizzled, and when Hui Yuanai looked over in doubt, she said in a low voice, "The hat is pretty, don't take it off tonight."

   "?!" Hui Yuanai's whole body froze, like a scared rabbit. It took a few seconds for her to come back to her senses, and asked Jiang Xia with an almost inaudible air current, "Is there a member of the organization near here?"

  Jiang Xia nodded: "Don't worry, he is a generous and good person—but to be on the safe side, you can dye your hair black these days. I remember you brought Dr. A Li's quick-acting hair dye."

   Hui Yuanai clutched the hem of his clothes and nodded cautiously.

   It may be that Jiang Xia looked very calm, she was infected invisibly, and her intense heartbeat eased a little.

  But soon, another question mark slowly appeared above Hui Yuanai's head: "..." Generous good people... Are there really such people in the organization?

  ...Could it be an undercover agent infected with the smell of the organization?

   Having said that, why does Jiang Xia always know so much. He, he must have hooked up with an undercover agent.

  Although those who want to bring down the organization are considered allies, but thinking of this possibility, Hui Yuan Ai's heart still twitches silently.

  She knew very well that as a member of the organization, getting involved with an undercover agent would undoubtedly be accompanied by great danger.

  For example, her older sister, Miyano Akemi—the older sister was hit by that FBI ace of Akai Shuichi, fell in love with him, and accidentally became the person who helped him infiltrate the organization. In the end, Hideichi Akai's undercover identity was exposed and he evacuated in time, but his sister was brutally killed by the organization.

  (end of this chapter)