MTL - Conan’s Corpse Picker-Chapter 1563 1563【He is Uzo's good friend】

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  Chapter 1563 1563【He is a good friend of Uzo】

  When I arrived at the place, I saw a sign next to the door with a few English words written on it, which translates to "Ogata Finance".

  —According to the results of the police investigation just now, the person who fell from the building opened a loan company, and I heard that the income is not bad.

  Jiang Xia looked at the nameplate and sighed: "I remember that the person who fell from the building was surnamed 'Ogata', right? It's really unlucky to use this kind of sign with white characters on a black background, which looks like a memorial tablet."

   "Not all tablets are black and white, some tablets are much brighter than this famous brand."

  Suddenly a voice came from behind—Hui Yuanai also came up the stairs at some point.

  Conan was not very interested in the color of the sign, he stretched out his hand and tried to twist the doorknob.

  The door clicks open.

   "...It's not locked?" He was taken aback for a moment, walked into the room hesitantly, looked around, and his tone quickly became firm, "It seems that this is actually the first crime scene."

Jiang Xia looked in from the door, and found that the elegantly decorated room was in a frightening mess at the moment, no matter how it looked, it looked like something had just happened—the floor-to-ceiling windows opposite the door were open, and a patch of rainwater had gathered on the balcony, which was the same as usual. The ash mixed together turned into mud, and a thick and long mud print started from the balcony and extended all the way to the living room.

  In the living room, the sofa and coffee table were crooked, and it seemed that there had been a fierce fight here.

  While Conan and "Yusaku Kudo" were attracted by the scene of the crime, Haibara Ai quietly tugged on Jiang Xia's clothes, as if she had something to say to him.

  Jiang Xia looked back at her, followed the direction she pulled to the corridor, and skillfully squatted down to accept the conversation.

Hui Yuanai's face was very ugly, and his fingers trembled when he looked closely: "Just now, after you went upstairs, I followed. At the entrance of the rooftop, I always felt that there was someone diagonally opposite you. And from my point of view, I seemed to be Saw the muzzle glint—was, was someone trying to kill you?"

Jiang Xia touched her head through the furry hood, feeling a little surprised: Ireland can't hide Conan's inspiration, but now even Huiyuan Ai, a serious civilian cadre, can't hide it... It's a pity that I forget every time I recorded it, otherwise it should be recorded, and I will broadcast it to Ireland in the future. Maybe I can rely on this extra wave of murderous energy before opening the blind box.

"No one wants to kill me. You see, I didn't have any cover just now, and I didn't notice the existence of that person at all, but that person still didn't shoot—it was such a good sniping position just now, if someone really wants to kill me , must have started long ago.”

   While thinking about the future, Jiang Xia did not forget to speak to Hui Yuanai in a low voice:

"Maybe you read it wrong. Or it could be that there was someone with a gun there. It's just that he wasn't holding the gun to kill me, but he was worried that the murderous murderer who pushed the victim down the stairs was near me and was always ready to push me. The detective went downstairs to silence him, so he guarded the surroundings for me."

   Hui Yuanai's grip on Jiang Xia's clothes loosened a little, which seemed to make sense, but also felt that something was very wrong. She was dubious: "...Really?"

Jiang Xia nodded firmly: "Don't worry, I know very few people in the organization, and I haven't come into contact with too many dangerous elements. The few acquaintances I have are also very harmonious with me-don't always make things worse On the other hand, that person must have come to help."

Paused, worried that he would blow too much and cause Hui Yuanai to lose vigilance, he reminded again: "Of course, because some people are really loyal, so when they face your bottle of 'Shirley', they will still It seems very persistent. You must pay attention to hiding yourself."

   "..." Hui Yuanai still didn't quite believe it.

   But think about it carefully, according to the habits of organizational cadres, if the unknown gunman really wants to kill Jiang Xia, since he raised his gun at such a good opportunity just now, he will definitely shoot.

   Otherwise, taking out the gun like this, shaking it, and then retracting it will only increase the risk of exposure. Unless that person raised the gun for other purposes, such as... uh, to help Jiang Xia guard the surroundings?

  Huihara Ai: "..." Although it sounds like a reasonable fact, but this kind of mutual love, friendship and mutual help is placed on the members of the organization.

  She tugged at her hood, carefully covering her characteristic hair. Then huddled in the large coat, fell into a moment of confusion.

  Jiang Xia saw that she was thinking about life, so she didn't bother the mini-scientist anymore, turned around and entered the scene of the crime.

  —Although it is not appropriate to go in like this directly, but he, the detective, is only here to catch the brat who strayed in. In order to avoid further damage, had to enter the door.

   As soon as I went in and scanned around, I saw the "bear child" put on a handkerchief, picked up a certificate from the sofa, and looked at it carefully:

"The owner of the certificate is 'Honda Ryohei'... Judging from the name and photo, he should also be a Japanese. He is also a Japanese in London, and the certificate appears in this kind of place—this person is likely to be the same as the victim who fell from the building." If you can find him, you will definitely be able to ask more useful clues.”

Jiang Xia passed by him, glanced down at the ID, then walked to the balcony, staring at the small puddle of muddy water on the balcony: "There are obvious drag marks, and there are bloodstains on the ground—it seems that the person fell from the roof to the ground. After being on the balcony, he was dragged into the house."

   "Drag it in first, and then throw it out from here? The logic of this person's actions is a bit strange." Kidd walked to his side, leaned on the railing and looked out, and suddenly found something.

He stretched out his hand and pointed downwards: "There is a pair of glasses falling on the wall... And after a closer look, these glasses are exactly the same as the glasses on the ID photo just now. This is the ID of the person who had a dispute with the person who fell from the building." The person who fell from the building was obviously Ogata, but the glasses of another person were on the balcony..."

  "Kudo Yusaku" touched his chin, thoughtful, as if he understood something.

  In the living room, Conan touched his chin in the same posture at the same time: "The strangest thing is why the man dragged the fallen person into the room first, and then threw him outside. That's right! It might be..."

  Before he finished speaking, his collar suddenly tightened—Jiang Xia came over and grabbed his collar.

   "?" Conan's thoughts were interrupted, and he looked up at him inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

  The next moment, he understood why.

  —The half-hidden door was suddenly opened, Inspector Yasa finally finished dealing with the scene downstairs, and walked in with two subordinates.

  Suddenly found a few people in the room, and Inspector Yasa paused.

  (end of this chapter)