Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 1918: 1918 [Jiang Xia also likes the stage]

Chapter 1918 1918 [Jiang Xia also likes the stage]

Jiang Xia thought for a while: "Just talking about it is too unintuitive. Let's go to the stage to talk about it. The answer to "The Murderer in the Mirror" was originally planned to be performed there tonight. Unfortunately, three actors died in that scene. There’s no way to continue—in this case, it’s idle to be idle, so why not use that stage to stage the solution to this off-screen case.”

 “Serial murders on and off screen?” The reporters thought it was great. Isn’t this a ready-made title? “Then let’s go quickly!”

Fubo Mingmei's face turned pale: "That's enough! This serial case has been closed, and the evidence is solid. If you want to use your childish detective games to disrupt the process of solving the case again, don't blame me for being rude."

As she spoke, she waved her hand, asking her subordinates to clear out this group of idlers from the hotel.

However, at this moment, there was a creak and a car suddenly braked in the courtyard.

 A tall figure stepped out of the car.

  The middle-aged man glanced at the crowd and quickly recognized Fuwa Narumi and walked over. He touched his pocket and took out his police card, and showed it to Fuwa Narumi: "You just don't have to be a police officer. I am Matsumoto Kiyonaga of the Metropolitan Police Department. From now on, I will be in charge of this case."

Fupo Narumi chewed on her cigarette: "...I said, this case has been closed. Now you are late and want to take credit. Isn't that appropriate?"

"Whether the case is over or not cannot be decided by you alone." Matsumoto Kiyonaga put his police officer card back, "I have obtained permission from Hokkaido. This is an order - from now on, you are no longer responsible for this case." As for commanding the case, please treat yourself as the most ordinary passerby."

 Fuwa Mingmei’s face was extremely ugly.

 While the two police officers were negotiating.

The door of the car that Matsumoto Kiyonaga got out of just now opened again.

 A young woman dressed fashionably stepped out of the car, quietly winked at a few high school students in front of the hotel, and trotted over.

Suzuki Sonoko recognized her and was a little surprised: "Teacher Matsumoto?"

"Yeah." Sayuri Matsumoto responded with a smile, and then looked at Jiang Xia, "What happened last time caused you a lot of trouble, I hope I can help you this time."

 This is their former music teacher. This teacher held a wedding a while ago, but his happy life was poisoned by the groom. I just don’t know why, but in the end the groom drank tons and tons of poison himself.

At that time, when everyone was confused, Jiang Xia clarified the situation and restored the inside story at the time, always clearing Sayuri Matsumoto's suspicion.

I thought the matter was over, but I didn’t expect that the music teacher would repay his kindness later?

Suzuki Sonoko looked at the policeman whose aura could not break the police's vigilance. She felt comfortable, straightened her waist, and breathed much easier: "Thank you, teacher, for bringing people to the rescue!"

Sayuri Matsumoto smiled sheepishly: "That's not true. It's just that my dad and I happened to be traveling in Hokkaido. Suddenly I heard about this kind of thing, so I stopped by to have a look - I'd rather thank the Memu Police Department. If he hadn't run away After running forward, things definitely didn’t go so smoothly.”

Jiang Xia touched his chin: "..." Although Mumu Police Department always complained about too many cases, it seems that he doesn't hate cases so much.

 It seems that in the future I can take Conan to visit more places where outlaws hang out, to contribute to peace in Tokyo and to the performance of the Megure Police Department.

 …

In any case, after the local snake was suppressed by the police from afar, the case was finally able to proceed normally.

Jiang Xia looked at the hotel manager: "Can that stage be used tonight?"

The manager nodded: "Of course. But the props above are still used in "The Murderer in the Mirror". If you want to rehearse a drama, you may have to re-..."

“Let’s just use those.” Jiang Xia interrupted, “The one we’re going to play soon is also ‘The Murderer in the Mirror’, so it’s a perfect match.”

"Huh?" A group of troupe actors huddled in the corner and eavesdropped, stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Xia looked over: "It means that you need to follow the original plan and complete the play in the original script "The Murderer in the Mirror" - you must enter the play and bring out the hatred and emotions of the people in the play. In this way, the murderer will It will emerge naturally.”

Fubo Narumi snorted: "That's nonsense." Matsumoto Kiyonaga: "Just do what Jiang Xia said."

  Fupo Mingmei: “…”

 …

The play was staged as the detective hoped.

Inozuka Saburo and Hashimoto Maya were huddled in the corner. The Gou Ming trio was missing one person, and the two of them looked lonely together.

 Inozuka Saburo held a photo of Fumizuki Karin in his hand, glanced at the troupe that lacked female leads, and felt sad: "My Miss Karin..."

Maya Hashimoto glanced at him and moved away in disgust: "..." Don't you have a reliable accomplice?

But Saburo Inozuka was still mumbling: "Can't Jiang Xia solve the case directly? He has to drag everyone on stage to act and poke people's scars. Oh, my little Hualien... huh?"

He suddenly felt something and turned around to see Maya Hashimoto staring at him as if he was seeing a ghost.

 Inozuka Saburo: "...What, what's wrong?"

 Looking at each other for a moment, he always felt that Maya Hashimoto's state seemed familiar.

After racking his brains to recall for a while, Inozuka Saburo remembered: "...Wait a minute, don't you think that Jiang Xia is the same thing just because of this?"

Maya Hashimoto replied instantly: "Impossible!"

However, the faster he answered, the more Saburo Inozuka felt that he was thinking this way.

 When he thought of the possibility that "Jiang Xia is Usa", Inozuka Saburo silently got goosebumps all over his body.

He shook his head to get rid of the terrible idea from his mind, and rarely agreed with Maya Hashimoto's judgment. At the same time, he couldn't help but murmur in a low voice: "One moment, I doubt Toriyama Naoko, another moment I doubt Jiang Xia, and another moment, you shouldn't doubt me - you are too deeply influenced by him."

Maya Hashimoto: “…” Doubt you? Don't let Wu Zuo hear what you said. What if he thinks you are speaking ill of him behind his back?

Saburo Inozuka didn't know that he was being scolded in his heart. When he saw Maya Hashimoto's complex expression, he sighed and whispered: "Stop guessing, I have already met that... that adult - It’s unmistakable, it’s definitely him, that terrible sense of oppression cannot be imitated by anyone.”

These words successfully diverted Maya Hashimoto’s attention from the mini-game of “Guess who Uzo is”.

Like being poured down by a basin of ice water, he realized a terrible fact—assuming, assuming Inozuka Saburo didn't lie, then... wouldn't he be in the same space as Uzo at this time?

So what does the devil want to do? Is it true that he can't just tell him if he has something going on?

Maya Hashimoto: "..." However, if you think about it carefully, what level is Saburo Inozuka? Why would Usa make a special trip to see him?

Even if they really meet, how can Inozuka distinguish Uzo's authenticity from the fake?

Perhaps the so-called man with sunglasses and curly hair is just a cover-up. Uzo is using this complicated technique to cover up the truth behind it.

 As for the truth…

 Compared to a young and beautiful female model in a wedding dress, a man with sunglasses, curly hair and black clothes is obviously more in line with the image of the legendary "Uzo".

—So use reverse thinking to deal with this kind of reverse thinking. There is only one truth, and the model is the real Uzo.

 Inozuka Saburo: "...Look at your expression now, can you really deceive yourself with these words?"

 Hashimoto Maya: “…”

 (End of this chapter)