Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 1872: 1872【Script writer Jiang Xia】

Chapter 1872 1872 [Script writer Jiang Xia]

Maya Hashimoto sighed: "There is also a disk. If you want to convict on this, you must first make sure that no one else has entered the place where the disk is stored in the Bodhi Club. Otherwise, during this period, as long as anyone has entered with a laptop, room, or the employee responsible for inputting the data recorded the data of Naoko Toriyama, then she is not the only one who can make the wedding dress - overall, this is still an almost flawless manipulation."

 …So the woman who was taken away by the police may still be Uzo, yes it must be so!

Jiang Xia shook his head: "Mistakes are mistakes, and you can't use ambiguous words like 'almost none' to cover up the past. The best way not to be caught by the police is to make yourself completely unnoticed in the whole thing, otherwise As long as someone is suspected of being a murderer and is treated as the target of a key investigation, relevant physical evidence will surely be found.

“For example, Mr. Inozuka’s expensive perfume of the same style, the raw materials for the shroud, and the drugs used to knock out Masumi Takamori... It is not difficult to find relevant traces by investigating the channels through which they were obtained or discarded.

"In addition, when I was going out just now, I heard Naoko Tormaru telling the police officer that she actually killed Masumi Takamori's ex-boyfriend. Masumi Takamori was too nervous at the time and did not kill the person with one blow, but in that After her ex-boyfriend fainted, he hurried to the mall. After she left, Naoko Tormaru sneaked into his house to take pictures, and found that her ex-boyfriend was not dead because she helped mend the knife. This process will also leave a lot of physical evidence."

Every time he said a word, Maya Hashimoto visibly shrank a little, and finally her back arched, and she covered her face in disappointment: "...Why did she make such a mistake?"

Jiang Xia also seemed to be a little bit sad: "The person who defeated a precision genius was actually just an ordinary member who occasionally got confused and read the wrong words. It is indeed a bit ironic to say that."

“But in the final analysis, it was Tormaru Naoko’s own mistake.” Jiang Xia recalled this case:

"Since in her plan, the 'Funeral Silver Coin' is President Inozuka, then she should play the role thoroughly - as long as she is completely immersed in her script, then the 'Funeral Silver Coin' will not know the figure of Naoko Toriyama Size, only when he opens the disk and sees the data can he compare it with the data on it and make a 'shroud' for Naoko Toriyama. In the process, he can discover the errors in the data on the disk... Although in the end it is still You will be exposed, but at least you won’t lose so ugly.”

Maya Hashimoto turned to look at him, feeling that his tone was a bit scary for some reason, and how could this analytical perspective...seem to know her better than the script writer?

 A thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

 Then he was strangled to death by Maya Hashimoto on the spot.

Maya Hashimoto: “…” No, no, no, absolutely impossible!

 Look at the attitude of these policemen who obeyed Jiang Xiayan, and think about how Uzo did not get any punishment for persecuting Mr. Ireland. If these two are really the same person...impossible, impossible at all!

Moreover, I have already speculated and demonstrated from various aspects. The possibility that these two people are the same person is even slimmer than the possibility that I killed Mr. Ireland and usurped the throne.

 Maya Hashimoto: “…” And as a detective, in addition to observation, you must also have a certain amount of imagination. It is a normal operation for him to take the perspective of the criminal and figure out the criminal's mind. He has seen other detectives solve cases in the past, and they followed similar steps.

  It must be that the case has just ended, and Jiang Xia has not yet come out of that immersive thought.

Hashimoto Maya comforted herself in her heart, and the goosebumps on Maya Hashimoto's arms finally disappeared.

 …

  The two of them thought about their own things and walked downstairs.

 At the entrance of the hospital, a police car had already taken two young women to the police station.

Miwako Sato hasn’t left yet. After all, she has handled many cases, and she also discovered some problems belatedly.

Seeing Jiang Xia coming over, the tired policewoman sighed and complained to him: "The body data of Botuo Company was entered two months ago, because it is not a secret, the disk is not placed in the safe, and there is no camera installed in the room. There is only one at the door. We have to make a list of all the people who pass by there and investigate one by one... Why are there so many people in this company."

Jiangxia: "Don't worry too much, I think she is very cooperative, and..." And if Naoko Tormaru can't get to the police station, there is no need to worry about these trivial things.

 …

 It was dark in the night, heading to the police car in the police station.

Torimaru Naoko sat next to the policeman with her head lowered.

While passing by a narrow block, she raised her slightly dull eyes, and her peripheral vision secretly scanned the alleys on both sides.

Just as they passed an alley, a modified car suddenly sprang out of the corner and hit the side of the police car hard. The vehicle was hit and spun around in circles, its head and tail rubbing violently against the rough wall, causing sparks to follow. The police car behind didn't stop and crashed into the modified car.

Three cars collided into a ball. The body of the police car Naoko Tormaru was in was shaken violently. The airbag of the driver's seat deployed. The driver slammed into it and lost consciousness with mosquito repellent in front of his eyes.

 The location of Naoko Toriyama was not the point of impact. She was sandwiched between two people and sat in the middle. She had a seat belt and bent down in advance to protect herself, but she was not too affected.

The moment the vehicle stopped for a moment, Naoko Tormaru gritted her teeth, pressed the buckle of her seat belt, kicked her foot on the seat, slammed open the cracked window, rolled to the ground, and then The cat hunched over and ran towards the hiding place he had seen long ago.

At almost the same time, the driver of the modified car kicked open the door and jumped out of the car. While the police were still in a daze, he drew his gun and came to the police car where Naoko Tormaru was. When he looked in the back seat, he was stunned: the person was gone.

Seeing the broken window on the other side, the driver seemed to understand something and quickly chased in that direction.

 The modified car was left where it was.

In the police car behind, Masumi Takamori held his head and glanced out the window in confusion.

Then he was startled, and his voice changed with fear: "Bomb, there is a bomb in that modified car! I have seen the same model in the Imperial Dan Kingdom. It is timed to detonate soon...Run!"

  “!”

The policemen in the car had no doubt that he was there. Experience told them that they should not underestimate the knowledge of every Tokyo citizen in this regard.

The three policemen quickly kicked open the somewhat deformed door, jumped out of the car, and ran to the car in front of the car that was more severely hit, intending to drag out the dizzy colleagues from the car.

“Hiss, be gentle, my leg seems to be broken!” The policeman in the back seat was confused. “By the way, the prisoner ran away! The masked guy chased after him, and he seemed to have a gun in his hand!”

 (End of this chapter)