Conan pinched this thin carrier that carried a large amount of information, and couldn't help but reveal a sinister smile.
The next moment, a big hand reached out from the side and took away the disk.
Conan looked at his empty hands, then looked up at the Memu Police Department in disbelief: "???"
Megure Police Department handed the disk to Officer Takagi: "Why put it back where it was? Put it away first and take it to the Forensic Division when you return to the police station - if the murderer notices it and tampered with the records inside, maybe it will be
There are traces left on the disk."
Conan: "..."
No! If it is given to the forensics department and sealed as evidence after inspection, he will never be able to see this precious disk again!
"Now that the matter is over, we must find out the murderer first." Conan gritted his teeth, "Only if I can prove that the disk has nothing to do with the murder as soon as possible, can I have a chance to get it."
"Let me think about it, there must be some evidence that I have ignored..."
As he thought about it, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Jiang Xia.
——Speaking of which, if you want to solve the case as soon as possible, wherever you need to find evidence, you might as well go to Jiang...
"No, what am I thinking!"
Conan suddenly woke up, hit his head hard, and reflected in his heart: "How can I give up my principles as a detective for the black organization? - I should work hard to solve the case myself, instead of taking the shortcut of Jiangxia.
"
After warning himself several times, Conan finally withdrew his attention from the "black organization clues" that were so close at hand.
He looked at the disk with the same eyes as he looked at the hostages, then turned around decisively and looked at the scene.
At this time, the forensic doctor seemed to have discovered something and said to Jiang Xia: "Mr. Jiang Xia, the deceased's calf seems a little strange."
Jiang Xia walked over.
The forensic doctor stretched out his hand and pulled up the left trouser leg of the deceased: "Look, there is a little mark left by the sock at this location, but the corresponding place on the right foot -"
He pulled up the right trouser leg again: "There are no marks at all - on the contrary, there is a little nail scratch mark on the right ankle. Judging from the position, it seems that he scratched it with the thumb of his left foot."
Jiang Xia nodded: "It should be that the deceased took off the socks on his right foot with his left foot before he was alive."
The forensic doctor couldn't help but mutter: "He was about to die and still had the mood to take off his socks. What was he thinking at that time..."
Jiang Xia pointed to the chessboard beside the table: "It should be to coordinate with this."
Conan looked at the chessboard intently. In the blink of an eye, a series of clues came together, and he understood it instantly.
The forensic doctor was stunned: "Coordinate with the chessboard? What do you mean?"
Jiang Xia: "It seems now, excluding today, that the murderer should have come to this room twice - the first time he came, he tied the deceased to the table with blankets and tape, waiting for him to have a heart attack.
"If you are unlucky enough, then this period of time will not be too short, so after tying up Mr. Itakura, the murderer temporarily left the hotel.
"When he felt that the deceased was almost dead, he came back again and planned to fake the scene of the illness.
"In between these two times, Mr. Itakura, who was tied to the chair, took off his socks.
"After the murderer came back, he found a sock dropped next to the body. He was worried that this sense of violation would attract the attention of the police, so he quickly put it on the deceased."
"That's it!" Megure Police Department came over at some point. He listened to his reliable brother's reasoning and felt that he understood. "Mr. Itakura's upper body was fixed on the chair. Only his legs could move, so he tried to take off his feet with his feet.
He dropped his socks to attract our attention, uh..."
As he spoke, he suddenly felt guilty: If brother Jiang Xia hadn't been here, then even if the forensic doctors had noticed the strange thing on the deceased's feet, they would have just been confused and thought it was some kind of disease caused by a heart attack.
change.
Just as he was thinking about it, Jiang Xia shook his head: "Taking off socks is the premise used by Mr. Itakura to leave a death message, not the result - his real purpose is to expose his toes and then use his flexible toes to grab something.
.”
He pointed to the chessboard next to him: "These are the chess pieces."
"!"
The Go board next to it, which seemed ordinary at first glance, suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention.
"Is this the death message left by the deceased?"
There were many black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, and they were concentrated in the four corners of the chessboard. Police Department Memu stared at it for a while and shook his head helplessly: "I can only see that this is a chess game with no outcome."
"I know, I know!" Conan seized the opportunity and jumped out. He winked at Jiang Xia and then said to the police officer, "Brother Jiang Xia just told me."
Jiang Xia glanced at him. Conan turned his back to the policeman, blinked his innocent eyes that belonged to a primary school student, folded his hands and bowed to him vigorously.
"..." Thinking of the many contributions this classmate had made to his career as a psychic medium, Jiang Xia nodded generously and reluctantly took over.
"Did I tell you 'just now'? Brother Jiang Xia actually knew it so early?" Mumu Police Department tried hard to recall, but couldn't remember when Jiang Xia had spoken to Conan.
But then I thought about it, I had been looking around the scene just now, so it was normal for me to ignore it. So the Megure Police Department quickly returned their attention to the murder case: "What does this chessboard mean?"
Conan cleared his throat, looked at Officer Takagi, and began to give instructions: "Do as I... cough, do as brother Jiang Xia just said - you first take the diary disk and the unopened blank in the deceased's luggage bag.
Give the disk to the Memu Police Department."
"Ah, oh." Officer Takagi glanced at Jiang Xia and saw that he had no objection, so he followed Conan's instructions and returned the disk that was originally intended to be handed over to the forensics department to Officer Megure.
Officer Memu held the disk and was a little confused: "Then what?"
Conan pointed to the stool in front of the desk: "Police Department, sit down there and turn on the computer on the desk again."
Mu Mu Police Department also glanced at Jiang Xia, and when he saw Jiang Xia nodded, he hesitated and sat down: "So you can understand the death message?"
Conan suppressed the nervousness in his heart and nodded calmly: "Yes, you insert the diary disk and drag the diary file inside to the desktop. Then you insert the blank disk and copy the diary into it.
.”
Mumu Police Department: "..." What a mess, I don't understand it, I don't understand it at all.
Officer Takagi knew that his boss was computer illiterate and quickly ran over to help.
Soon, he successfully fell into Conan's straightforward trap and copied the diary to the blank disk.
