In addition to Watanuki Chenzo, the other two suspects picked out were a guest who used vulgar language and looked like a vulgar gangster; and a foreigner.
Mouri Kogoro looked at the neatly arranged three suspects, and his reasoning mind was about to start.
He whispered to Jiang Xia in a low voice: "Most people leave their names in Chinese characters. But the name that the assistant director asked us to write in the message is pronounced 'ホヅミ'. 'ホヅミ' should be written as 'suji'."
These two characters are quite complicated, so maybe the deceased wrote them like this to make it easier for the guests to read? - For example, the guest is an old man with poor eyesight and cannot see the characters clearly." He looked at Watanuki Chenzo, and then turned to that
The little bastard, "Maybe the guest didn't study well and is not good at reading Chinese characters. Or..." Mouri Kogoro glanced at Toru Amuro for the last time and lowered his voice, "The guest is a foreigner who is not good at Chinese characters?"
Mao Lilan had long noticed that they were whispering and secretly came over to listen.
Hearing this, I couldn't help but interrupt and retort: "But Mr. Amuro has no foreign accent at all, and his name doesn't sound like a foreigner at all - the dead assistant director said that he only communicated with guests by phone. In that case,
He would never consider Mr. Amuro to be a foreigner."
She always felt that Amuro Toru didn't look like a bad person. Not only because Amuro Toru himself looked kinder, but also because Jiang Xia - it is said that people are divided into groups, and friends of friends should be good people.
Belmode, wearing Suzuki Sonoko's skin, nodded in agreement, but sighed inwardly. Naive angel, bourbon is not a good thing... But this is like her, always thinking of the good side of people.
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Yamamura Cao didn't hear the muttering behind him.
He stared at the three suspects intently and thought for a long time, but he also couldn't figure out which one was the murderer.
At this time, his efficient subordinates trotted over: "Mountain Village Police Department, we got the list of crew members. But... there is no one named 'Suizumi'. The deceased may have lied."
Jiang Xia went over to look at the list and punch in clue points.
Yamamura Cao took the list, glanced at it, and shouted: "There is no need for the deceased to lie, right? You should get a serious list here, there are still dates in it!"
He raised his hand and pointed at the bottom row.
That does say "August 1st"
The subordinate scratched his head in confusion: "...It's a serious list. Maybe they sent it wrong? I, I'll confirm it again." Then he ran away in a hurry.
Conan cocked his ears and searched for all the information around him.
Hearing this, he was suddenly startled and understood.
Toru Amuro also understood and glanced at Jiang Xia.
Jiang Xia didn't have an expression that meant "I see", nor was he confused... It seemed that this genius detective had already known about the person with the bloody fingerprints when he got the deceased's handbook just now.
"April 1st" doesn't mean anything anymore. It's just that because we are currently working on a mission for the organization, we can't solve the case so quickly, otherwise their mission target will fall into the hands of the police.
After thinking about it, Toru Amuro sighed regretfully.
In this current situation, Jiang Xia's reasoning ability and observation ability can obviously no longer be used to solve the case.
However, he can use his identity as a detective to complete the organization's mission - after the police get involved, the situation will inevitably become more difficult to control. He and Jiang Xia must let Watanuki Chenzo find the bones from five years ago as soon as possible, and then
Relevant evidence was secretly photographed.
Although Tatsuzo Watanuki had already narrowed down the scope of his search by sending "information leaked during chatting" before.
But now it seems that time is still not enough, and it needs to be faster.
For example... let Jiang Xia pretend to be a lone hero with a strong head, find an opportunity to lure Mian Guanchen to the burial ground, and directly deliver the answer to this dull veteran cadre of the Mud Conference?
Under Toru Amuro's gaze, Jiang Xia quickly understood what was happening.
He recalled Conan's appearance just now and copied it on the spot. His eyebrows moved slightly, with an expression of "I understand!"
Then he put away the excitement after seeing the truth and frowned slightly, as if he was suffering from the lack of some evidence.
Toru Amuro looked at this scene, feeling relieved but also a little complicated.
...Jiang Xia is not only smart in solving crimes, but also very knowledgeable in other aspects.
But the more this happened, the more he felt like he was personally pushing this young man into the abyss of crime... Tsk, if Belmode wasn't around, he wouldn't have to be so Bourbon-like.
Abominable organization, abominable Belmod.
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at the same time.
When Jiangxia and Tohru Amuro planned to go fishing.
A conscious bait, he turned around silently and ran towards the door, wanting to go up the mountain to confirm something.
——Conan has now collected the clues he needs to know, but he is still a little short of confirmation.
In addition, he realized that even if it was confirmed, it seemed difficult for the police to find physical evidence.
Therefore, I have to risk a little bait. A little bait targeting the real murderer Watanuki Tatsuzo...
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Jiang Xia didn't see Conan's movements, but Xiaobai, who was floating next to him, did.
It seems to have some appreciation for Conan, a person who also likes to inject anesthesia needles on others, so when there is no murderous intention, no ghost fetuses and shikigami, he will look at Conan more when he has nothing to do.
After discovering that Conan was ready to put himself in danger again, Xiaobai skillfully poked Jiang Xia and complained.
Jiang Xia glanced at the door. She originally planned to pick a fast and enthusiastic puppet, follow it into the mountains, and give Conan a needle or a knife in the dark...or be gentle and pick up a sack to put it back.
But before he could take action, a figure passed silently and lightly from the corner of his vision - "Suzuki Sonoko" also keenly noticed Conan's movements and chased after him.
"..."
Jiang Xia hesitated for a moment, saving the energy to let the puppet out.
Belmode not only knows Conan's habits, but also understands the organization's behavior, so he should be able to handle the matter properly.
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Conan walked through the corridor and ran towards the hotel door. He was constantly thinking about the operation process to lead out the real murderer and the evidence.
But before the plan could be fully formed, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind, and gently picked him up like a chicken. Then the other hand stretched out, and there was a gun stained with an unknown liquid.
The handkerchief firmly covered his mouth and nose.
"?!!"
Conan was originally sprinting and breathing rapidly. When he came to his senses, he had been unfortunately hit.
The scene in front of him shook, and a familiar feeling of dizziness came over him like a tide... He was familiar because after he became Conan, he seemed to have been anesthetized by anonymous people several times. Although it was not an anesthetic injection this time, the effect was the same.
