MTL - Conan’s Corpse Picker-Chapter 1583 1583 [Conan: Uzo is manipulating me! 】
Chapter 1583 1583 [Conan: Uzo is manipulating me! 】
The little police officer flipped through the information in his hand: "Today is just a day off here. There is no one left in the building, and the elevator can't be used. I think we can only use the emergency passage on the top of the building. And we just received a report from the hospital about the situation." , the person who fell from the building was in a state of drunkenness, he couldn't even stand still, and he couldn't climb up by himself!"
—Since the faller could not go upstairs by himself, someone must have got the drunk faller onto the roof and pushed him down the stairs.
Sheriff Anna's eyes became serious when she heard these words. At the same time, she actually had a feeling that the stone hanging in her heart finally fell to the ground, and she breathed a sigh of relief: "So the person who brought the fallen person upstairs is the real culprit in this case. This is really not an ordinary case. of suicides or accidental falls.”
Jiang Xia wanted to look at the crowd around him: "If this is the case, the murderer may still be nearby."
After finishing speaking, looking at Sergeant Anna's sharp eyes, he added: "However, it has been a while since the falling incident happened. There is a lot of traffic here, and that person may have escaped long ago."
Sheriff Anna sighed: "That still needs to be searched. Well, I'll arrange the manpower."
She approached several police officers and explained a few words.
After she finished setting up, Jiang Xia looked at the top floor: "We probably can't help with the search. Can I go to the roof of this building to have a look? The person who fell should have fallen from there."
Inspector Anna quietly glanced at the walking dead Inspector Asa, hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly. Then leaned closer and whispered: "Go around there, don't be seen by him."
Conan, who has been paying attention to the movement here: "..." He has only been in London for a few days, and the police actively helped Jiang Xia sneak into the scene of the crime. The neighbor's police relationship is really good...
Jiang Xia gestured an "ok" gesture to Sergeant Anna, and she did not disturb Inspector Yasa, and entered the building silently, stuck in the blind spot of the tired police officer's sight.
Several other companions noticed his movements, and slipped in one by one as if guilty of guilt, and went upstairs with him.
…
Soon, Sergeant Anna also followed—after all, not all police officers knew Jiang Xia, and she had to come over to help brush her face if she wanted to get to the top of the building smoothly.
A group of people went up the emergency stairs and came to the rooftop.
Jiang Xia looked around, and quickly found the corresponding position of the person who fell, and walked over: "That person fell from here."
The building has a taller roof than other nearby buildings, hiding hidden sightlines from many directions. Hui Yuanai breathed the fresh air on the roof, and her slightly depressed mood became a little more relaxed.
She raised her head slightly, looked at the railing in front of her that was taller than her, and pointed to the traces on it to Jiang Xia: "This one has obvious scratch marks, and it is very fresh, it should be that the person who fell was thrown down It was caused by the clothes brushing against the railing."
Jiang Xia nodded.
Beside , Conan couldn't help looking around along the railing.
At the same time, he always felt that something was wrong: "The person who fell from the building looked a little fat, and he must have weighed a lot. This building is so tall... Why did the murderer go to such great lengths to carry the person to the top of the building and then push him down?" ?”
Inspector Anna couldn't help laughing when she heard his immature voice—this elementary school student with glasses had been acting very calmly before, almost like an adult, so Inspector Assa had chanted countless times.
But now it seems that the child's thinking ability is still insufficient... The inspector is really serious, he actually pays so much attention to a cute child, and always mutters that he is worried that Jiang Xia will lead him astray.
Sergeant Anna was thinking, and reminded gently: "The murderer actually wanted to use this method to disguise a murder case as a 'suicide by jumping off a building' or 'falling to death' - so that he doesn't have to be hunted down by us." , can escape legal sanctions.”
Conan shook his head: "Of course I know this. What I mean is that there are countless ways to fake suicide or accidents, such as electrocution, ingestion of forbidden drugs after drinking, drowning, and even drunken vomiting and suffocation... Which One is more labor-saving than the current one, but why did the murderer choose the most troublesome one?"
"...?"
Sheriff Anna was stunned: ...Why is this kid so familiar with criminal methods!
The trick Conan just mentioned kept flashing in his mind, and finally looked at the kid's mirror reflecting the sun. For some reason, Sergeant Anna shivered silently.
Sheriff Anna: "..." Jiang is really old and hot, and the inspector's worry...is actually very reasonable!
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Although Sergeant Anna added a lot of weird special effects in his mind, in the final analysis, Conan is actually just a Tokyo detective who is serious about solving crimes.
He walked halfway, and suddenly stopped, his eyes sharpened, and his eyes fell on the railing next to him: "Wait, there are also wipe marks here, and they are also very fresh, which should be left just now!"
"?!"
Sheriff Anna temporarily put aside her previous thoughts and walked over.
Jiang Xia also came to the railing, and he looked down at the marks on it: "The general texture and shape are very similar to the marks left at the point where the building fell. In other words, the murderer actually wanted to push people down from here at first, but For some reason, he changed his mind again and ran to the other side."
Sergeant Anna listened and felt that the murderer was behaving strangely: "I have to choose a place to throw people? Is it really because there are people he particularly wants to smash at the place where the building fell?"
Conan silently looked at the marks on the railing.
As soon as he mentioned "the person who wants to smash", the suspicious passerby who was smashed last night suddenly flashed in his mind.
Conan silently clenched his fists: "..." If the murderer can be caught, I don't know if there is a chance to ask the murderer about the organization and the "stage".
But after thinking about it rationally, he felt that there was little hope—because judging from what happened just now, the tall man was almost hit by the person who fell from the building this time, not only because the murderer threw him from the top of the building, but also because Conan kicked a ball by himself and knocked the faller there by accident.
Conan: "..." In other words, if what happened today is really a "stage" set up by someone, then he, the player who plays football, is obviously an important part of it.
...But he obviously didn't receive any hints, let alone being manipulated. How did the legendary "that adult" do it? !
Would there really be such a miraculous method of committing crimes?
(end of this chapter)