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MTL - Conan’s Corpse Picker-Chapter 1585 1585 [The murderer who uses humans as props]
Chapter 1585 Chapter 1585 [The murderer who uses humans as props]
Xiao Songjun thought about his friends and himself, and couldn't help sighing: "Compared to him, I am really a loser in every sense of the word. Before, it was just that my work was not smooth and my ability was not good. I didn't expect that today Even life is almost over..."
Jiang Xia casually comforted: "It's just a small accident. I have seen people who were chased and smashed by people who fell from the building several times. You just almost got smashed once when passing by. Life is still very hopeful."
Xiao Songjun was stunned for a moment: "Who is so unlucky."
Conan: "..." is probably a target being targeted by "that adult".
Jiang Xia: "I don't know either. I heard that every time that person gets hit, he will leave the scene quickly. Maybe he is used to this level of bad luck. In short, your luck is still very good."
Xiao Songjun was really comforted, he laughed and said: "Compared in this way, I will still be lucky occasionally - Speaking of this, what you said just now is actually wrong, I didn't pass by here by accident, I was waiting for people here of."
Speaking of "waiting for someone", he blushed, and a shy smile appeared on his face: "A cute girl wrote me an anonymous love letter, asking me to meet here, just..."
His expression froze, and he suddenly realized that this good luck didn't seem to be very good, because it was interrupted by bad luck: "It's just that the other party may have been scared away by the commotion just now, and he hasn't shown up yet. Alas, that’s right, if you are with someone like me, you will definitely become unlucky.”
Suzuki Sonoko made a comment while eating melons: "Huh, how can this be considered lucky to be interrupted-if she really likes you and sees you almost being smashed, she will definitely rush over to care about your situation, or at least give a few words of condolences That's right. People who sneak away like this may just want to make fun of you, and it's a good thing you haven't seen anyone."
Conan's thinking is obviously different from hers, and he quickly grasped a certain point: "'Anonymous love letter', that is to say, you were actually asked out by a person you don't know?!"—Is that person someone in a suit? Black dress, very beautiful cadre secretary?
Miss Spider was weaving a paragraph of murderous intent boredly, and suddenly felt something. She looked at Conan, and the sharp claws protruding from her back moved, feeling as if she was being missed by something.
Komatsu didn't know why Conan's expression became so scary, but he still recalled with a good temper: "Yes, she asked me to wait for her in front of this building at 2 o'clock."
Jiang Xia squeezed Miss Spider's icy spider legs, and suddenly felt a little craving for popsicles. At the same time, he didn't forget to pick up the clues before him:
"Have you ever thought that that person invited you here, perhaps to fix your position, and then hit you with a falling person?"
"Ah? No way." Komatsu was unlucky, but he was usually stationed in London and had not encountered many murders. When he heard this hypothesis suddenly, he was a little frightened and instinctively denied it:
"Actually, that lady didn't ask me to wait for her at the place where the building fell, but asked me to meet at the main entrance, which is a certain distance from the place where the building fell! I waited for a while and didn't see her before running to the side .”
Conan refused to let go of any suspicious aspects in this case, and interjected: "Then why did you suddenly run to the side door?"
Komatsu Jun blushed again: "Hey, after all, this is the first time I've received a love letter from a girl. Whether you agree or not, you should always be more formal when you meet. So I put on a little makeup today.
"The main entrance is facing the sun, and I love to sweat a lot. I was worried that too much sweat would wash off the powder on my face, so I ran to the side to hide from the sun. As a result, when I was hiding from the sun, the man fell down. Yes. Well, in the final analysis, my luck is not good enough, and it has nothing to do with the lady who asked me out...Huh? Kid, where are you going?"
—Before he finished speaking, Conan had strode towards the main entrance, as if he was in a hurry to confirm something.
Hui Yuanai also remembered something, and whispered to Jiang Xia in a low voice: "Speaking of which, another section of the wipe mark we found on the railing on the roof happened to be right above the gate."
Jiang Xia nodded: "From this point of view, the murderer is indeed the 'anonymous girl' who asked Mr. Xiaosong to come out. That person wanted to kill Xiaosong with the drunken faller, but when he was about to push him down, Mr. Xiaosong Just ran away. The murderer had no choice but to take back the person who was almost pushed out, took him to the side of the building, and threw the person at Xiao Songjun again, so there was such an extra wipe mark on the roof."
Suzuki Sonoko also squatted beside them to join in the fun, nodding repeatedly while listening: "I see, that's really vicious! To take advantage of other people's longing for love like this, huh, this kind of person will definitely be pricked by Cupid." Human."
Xiaobai nodded again and again, seeming to agree.
Hui Yuanai frowned: "And it's really scary to use people as props to kill people. What's even more frightening is that once the murderer succeeds, as long as the police miss a little bit of detail when investigating the case, this murder case that killed two people will be destroyed." , it will become a 'suicide accident' that never ends."
Suzuki Sonoko thought of the picture of the real murderer hiding behind the scenes and sneering, Ji Ling shuddered, feeling that the words of this beautiful and cute little girl were a little scary.
Soon though, she glanced to the side and found a ton of security.
"A detective is needed at a time like this!" Suzuki Sonoko slapped Jiang Xia on the shoulder, "No murderer can escape Jiang Xia's eyes, absolutely not!"
Huihara Ai: "..." Jiang Xia will never miss the murderer in the case, but he is surrounded by murderers...Damn it, if there is no organization, Jiang Xia is just a free detective.
Behind several people, Xiao Songjun looked at the muttering high school students and children, scratching his head curiously: "What's the matter, what are you talking about?"
Mao Lilan also listened carefully to the conversation just now, she heard the words and looked at Xiao Songjun: "Do you know the gentleman who fell from the building?"
Judging from Jiang Xia's words, the murderer probably wanted to kill two birds with one stone. While killing the person who fell from the building, he also killed Xiao Songjun. If this is the case. Perhaps the murderer had a grudge against both of them.
Jun Xiaosong shook his head when he heard the words: "Of course I don't know each other, I haven't seen him before."
Jiang Xia also stood up: "In this case, can we see the love letter you received?"
"this…"
When mentioning the love letter, Xiao Songjun's face turned red again. It seems that he really rarely receives such things, so now he is very shy, touching the pocket with the love letter, hesitating coyly.
(end of this chapter)