Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 486 Come to some disinfectant and ask for a monthly pass ()

   Jiang Xia just wanted to get up after throwing away the USB flash drive.

   At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out beside him, grabbed the back of his neck, and slammed him forward.

"what!!"

   There were two other exclamations from the side.

  ——Sato Miwako pressed Jiang Xia with one hand and Takagi with the other hand. When he fell down, he bumped into the Muki police department, and the four of them fell into one piece in an instant.

   Jiang Xia propped up on the ground blankly, sat up and patted the soil. He looked at Sato Miwako suspiciously. I saw the other party's eyes closed tightly, a posture that was dodging the bomb shock wave.

   Jiang Xia looked at the USB flash drive he threw out, and vaguely understood something: "..."

  ... Officer Sato probably thought he threw the USB flash drive just now because he suddenly discovered that it was a miniature bomb or something.

   After a second or two, perhaps before the explosion, Sato Mikazu opened his eyes.

   She frowned and got up from the ground, turning her head to look at the USB flash drive vigilantly.

   Jiang Xia didn't want to be pushed down again, and quickly added: "That's not a bomb."

   The three policemen breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

   Immediately followed, he remembered something, and his expression changed again.

   Before Jiang Xia could follow the brain circuits of these Tokyo policemen, Sato Mikazu suddenly sat up, grabbed the hand he was holding the USB flash drive just now, and opened it to take a look.

  The Megumi Police Department and Takagi Shibu also came around, and said in unison, "It has a killing mechanism on it?!"

   For example, something like a "medicated needle"...

   Jiang Xia: "..."

   "No." He shook his wrist, opened and closed his palms, and used his actions to show that he was not hit.

   Then Jiang Xia took out his hand from Officer Sato, walked to the place where the USB flash drive had fallen, and picked it up.

  Under the blank gazes of the three policemen, Jiang Xia put the USB flash drive in the hands of the Mumu Police Department:

   "I found a suspicious USB stick, maybe it was dropped by the arsonist. Would you like to check it?"

  Takagi Shibu suddenly realized that he smacked the palm of his hand with a "snack", with a "learned" expression on his face.

   And then was slapped on the back of the head by Sato Miwako: Don't cheer when Jiang Xia is trying to take advantage of it!

  Mumu Police Department: "..."

   He quickly glanced to both sides. As an old police officer who has been serving for many years, he rarely has the feeling of being a thief with a guilty conscience.

   See nobody pays attention here. The Mumu police department cleared his throat, waved his hand with fluttering eyes, and instructed the tool man's subordinates: "Takagi, bring a laptop here."

  …

   Unfortunately, the U disk is encrypted and cannot be opened.

  The Mumu Police Department had to take it back to the police station along with other items.

   Jiang Xia followed the plan and went around the place where Kenji Habara died.

   But it was empty, and there was no new ghost he expected.

   Jiang Xia left slightly disappointed and went to the Metropolitan Police Department instead.

   As an enthusiastic passerby who "found a USB flash drive", if this USB flash drive is really related to the case, he had better go and make up a record.

  After walking into the search class familiarly, Jiang Xia saw a familiar person—Saori Nishigu, the woman who was crying with joy at the stalker’s scorched corpse by the river just now.

   Sato Miwako is not at the police station at this time, probably to work on the "Sorrow Incident".

  Takagi Shibu was staring at the computer with a serious expression.

Seeing Jiang Xia coming over, he whispered with admiration: "You are right, the 'hostage' held by the arsonist is indeed related to some cases - but the USB flash drive is not his 'criminal plan' ', it's more like a memorial book..."

   Jiang Xia glanced at the computer with his back to him, then went around to check the details.

  The stalker's USB flash drive contains dozens of electronic photo albums. Most of them are only a few pages or a dozen pages, and their names are marked with "Scrap XX".

   Only three albums are special, the file names are the names of people, and each has nearly a hundred photos.

  Click to open it, the style above is very consistent - all photos taken candidly.

  In the first two albums named after people, as the number of pages goes down, the distance of candid shots also goes from far to near, and finally ends with a few pages of **** corpses, and the report that "the burglary and the murderer has not been caught yet".

And the album named "Nishitani Saori" has many pages, but it has not yet reached the final step. The last page of the electronic album is a set of murder tools - it is the bag that was blown away. Tool of.

   When asked "Do you know the first two victims", Saitani saw two precedents, his legs were weak, and he was sitting on the stool next to him in a daze. A policewoman was patting her on the back, softly reassuring her.

  When Jiang Xia was flipping through the album, Matsuda Jinping sat on his shoulders with his arms around him, staring solemnly at the photos on the screen, and then looked at Nishiya Saori on the chair.

   After a while, he raised his hand and brushed his curly hair, slightly tangled.

  …

   Jiang Xia left the police station soon after finishing the "picking up a USB flash drive" and the arsonist-related records.

   After returning home, he glanced at the police ghost who pondered for a long time and had a relatively rich conscience, lit up an ordinary ghost mint, and handed it over.

   The smoke lingered, and the tip of Matsuda Jinping's nose moved slightly, and he recovered from his contemplation.

   Seeing the approaching Ghost Mint, it instinctively floated over to hug it, and took a comfortable sip.

   After smoking it, I realized something was wrong. I stared at the cigarette with a little doubt, and then looked at Jiang Xia: Why is there no alcohol smell?

   Jiang Xia sighed sadly and explained half-truths:

   "High-end murderous aura is very rare, and the source of that wine-smelling murderous aura has been relatively secretive recently, and he doesn't like to contact me... At worst, it might become out of print."

  Out of print…

   Matsuda Jinping recalled the high-end murderous taste, and suddenly showed a pity look. He couldn't think about the social and philosophical problem of "how to make criminals pay the price correctly" for a while, and became as sad as Jiang Xia.

   "That's right." Jiang Xia was worried for a while, then suddenly remembered something.

He took out a separately sealed ghost mint, opened it up a little, and handed it to Matsuda Jinping—this was the high-grade murderous aura he picked up from Naruichi Asai when he went to Yueying Island a while ago. It was the smell of disinfectant that was not very suitable for consumption .

   "Would you like to try this? This is also high-end murderous..."

   Matsuda Jinping raised his head, observed the unlit cigarette in Jiang Xia's hand, and sniffed it suspiciously.

   Then he choked and coughed.

   After half a second, it covered its mouth and nose, picked up the ordinary cigarette, and quickly retreated away.

   Jiang Xia: "..."

   He took back the ghost mint that smelled of disinfectant and sighed. It seems that the new ghost doesn't like this smell either... He thought he would be lucky enough to meet a ghost who likes to eat disinfectant, so as not to waste it. After all, although the taste is a bit unpleasant, it is also a high-end murderous aura, and the effect is the same after eating it...

  Well, let the ghosts carry the hammer with scissors, and the loser will eat it.

   (end of this chapter)