The Memu Police Department was stunned, and suddenly understood something: "Did someone use this method to find Mr. Itakura's location before you?"
Sure enough, not long after, Officer Takagi ran back in a hurry.
"Mr. Jiang Xia, the police department has asked!" Takagi Wataru, who was eager to solve the case, was extremely efficient. "The front desk said that they had received two strange phone calls. They both said that something in the room was broken, and then said that it had been broken.
It was repaired—one of them was just now, and the other was repaired two days ago, when Mr. Itakura just moved in."
"When they received this kind of call for the first time, they specially sent staff to go upstairs to check the situation. However, Mr. Itakura was furious and they kicked him out, so they didn't dare to encounter the same thing again today.
Come up."
Jiang Xia nodded: "In this case, things will be simple."
The Mumu Police Department’s eyes lit up: “Do you know who the murderer is?”
Jiang Xia: "Mr. Itakura has been living in isolation these days and does not interact with anyone. The reason why we know that he borrowed three kinds of chess pieces from the hotel at the same time is because he sent a video to each of his three clients."
"Being able to use the same idea to find his location means that the murderer should also be someone who has watched the video."
When the Mumu Police Department heard this, their eyes moved and they looked at the three clients who were staying quietly next to them.
Clients: "?!"
"Wait a minute, why did we become murderers!"
"If we hadn't come to find Mr. Jiangxia, Itakura Taku would still be here stinking!"
"That's right, there's no idiot like that who kills someone and then leads a famous detective back to the scene of the murder."
The previous words were fine, but as soon as the last sentence came out, countless figures suddenly appeared in the mind of the police department: "This..." This seems to be quite a lot.
They were all guys who wanted to use their own tricks to challenge Jiang Xia's vision and ask Jiang Xia to issue an authoritative alibi for them, but in the end they only received prison VIP cards.
Thinking this, he looked at the three clients and suddenly became suspicious.
Conan looked left and right, seizing the opportunity. He reached out and pointed to the diary in his bag: "If that's the case, maybe you can gain something by looking at that one!"
Officer Takagi glanced into the bag, a little funny, he was still a primary school student after all: "But Conan, when that person arrived, it was the moment when Mr. Itakura died. How could he have time to write a diary?"
Conan: "..." Nonsense, why don't I know this! Don't say more, just read his diary. I have my own reasons!
It's a pity that I can't say this directly.
But the problem is not big. The clever fake primary school student suddenly thought of a way to control the police: "That person did not hesitate to use this method to find the deceased uncle, which means that he must have tried his best to find it before - if he had used that method before, he
If he calls and harasses the deceased’s uncle every day, Mr. Itakura will definitely mention him in his diary.”
Officer Takagi: "..." This sounds somewhat reasonable...
As expected, Memu Police Department was convinced. He walked to the luggage bag, took out the disk, and handed it to Takagi: "Open it and take a look."
Jiang Xia glanced at it and his eyes fell on the table. He raised his finger and pointed: "This computer happens to have a disk interface, let's take a look here."
As he spoke, he secretly nodded to Conan: He really hoped that this fake elementary school student would find out about the vodka - only when facing a weak and helpless elementary school student, Vanilla Ice Cream would generously contribute his murderous energy.
When Conan saw this, he was slightly startled at first, and then moved for a while: He is indeed his good brother! He could see his intention to check the disk at a glance, and even assisted him skillfully. But...
"What if there is really content from the black organization in the disk, and Jiang Xia sees it?" Conan suddenly felt something was wrong, "If Jiang Xia continues to pursue the investigation... No, we have to find a way to get rid of the person!"
Conan thought quickly, found a way that would not arouse suspicion, and trotted to Jiang Xia's side.
However, it was already too late - Officer Takagi was extremely efficient today. He had quickly inserted the disk and opened the files inside.
"That's it!" Officer Takagi looked at the beginning, "The date is five years ago. It's amazing that Mr. Itakura has been able to keep writing a diary for so many years."
"Five years ago!" When Conan heard this, he immediately forgot all about what he had just done. He moved closer to the computer and was excited: If this is the case, then two years ago, the member of the Kansai-accented organization and
Things that Itakura Taku came into contact with will definitely be reflected in the diary!
Just as he was thinking about it, Officer Takagi's happy voice came: "Found it!"
Conan: "!"
Officer Takagi: "It's the diary from three days ago!"
Conan: "..." If anyone wants to read something from three days ago, go back to two years ago!
However, no one paid attention to this weak and helpless primary school student. Officer Takagi had already read from the diary:
"Today, the people at the hotel suddenly said some inexplicable words to me. Could it be that one of those three guys was up to something?
"If that's the case, it seems that someone already knows where I live - so, I always felt something was wrong a few days ago. Could it be that I have been targeted since then?
"Forget it, just check it if you can. The worst I can do is find another hotel. Alas, I really don't know what kind of bad luck I have recently. Every hotel has unsafe accommodation. This time, there are finally no annoying police and reporters, but
The annoying Party A actually came to find me."
Memu Police Department: "..." I'm really sorry, there are still annoying police and reporters this time... but you can't see them anymore.
He sighed for the poor guy and quickly continued to concentrate on the case: "What's next? What else was written?"
Officer Takagi slid the roller down: "No more."
Jiang Xia nodded: "It seems that Mr. Itakura was killed on the day he finished writing this diary."
Officer Takagi sighed: "Obviously he has guessed that his whereabouts have been exposed, but still... Sigh, if he had left immediately, none of this would have happened today."
Conan didn't have much interest in this case, but he stared at the disk in front of him.
Seeing that the adults in front of him had finally finished reading, he eagerly came over and spread his hands towards Officer Takagi eagerly: "Since you have finished reading, let me help you put it back to its original place - it is important to keep the scene as it is.
, right?”
"Ah, okay." Officer Takagi was surprised that Conan was so sensible today - in his impression, this child preferred to secretly mess with things at the scene rather than returning them to their original places.
While he was stunned, Conan tiptoed and pressed, causing the disk to pop out of the socket.