The Body Collector in Conan

[Alt Account Stream, Semi-Invincible, Conan Fanfiction]

Interview with the protagonist:

Q1: What's your secret to becoming the Black Organization's ace assassin?

Jiang Xia...

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But now, rather than competing with those colleagues whose identities are unknown, Hashimoto Maya feels that she should give priority to Uzo's orders.

——For example, being a good doctor who forcibly infiltrates the detective team.

Maya Hashimoto investigated the situation in a serious manner, trying to pick up the medical knowledge that he had abandoned for a long time.

However, even before that, his application of medicine was limited to how to kill people quickly and how to dispose of corpses quickly. Now, playing the role of a serious doctor, he couldn't help but seem very unfamiliar: "He was killed by a blunt object hitting his head. He died on the spot. It seems that he is hopeless."

"The head is crooked, of course there's no way to save him. Do you need to tell me that?" Kogoro Mouri was not very satisfied with the brief conclusion drawn by the guy who claimed to be a doctor. However, the Tokyo police collected the bodies quickly and professional forensic personnel would come soon, so he did not dwell on it.

Some memories of his time as a policeman came to mind, and Maori Kogoro waved his hand: "Stand back a little and protect the scene."

The group of people stepped back tacitly.

Jiang Xia remembered something, walked over to Hashimoto Maya, and patted his shoulder comfortingly: "You probably haven't encountered many murder cases, so this level is already pretty good - I've said before that you have a talent for being a detective. You have to work harder in the future."

Hashimoto Maya turned her head and met Jiang Xia's admiring eyes.

He heaved a sigh of relief: As expected, Jiang Xia didn't seem to have much resistance to this kind of thing called the exclusive Watson. The first step to sneak into the detective's circle finally got off to a good start.

Not long after, Inspector Megure arrived with dark circles under his eyes. The police officers he brought with him also got busy, and everyone's movements were very familiar and the division of labor was orderly.

Maya Hashimoto watched helplessly as the unlucky guy who was killed by Usa was dealt with, and there were no subsequent hidden dangers.

He watched this scene silently, and his mood became very complicated: when he encountered a case in the past, he could still deceive himself in his heart, saying that it was all just a coincidence and there was no intervention from Uzo.

But this time...

"If these policemen knew that they were busy cleaning up the mess for a vicious criminal, I wonder how they would feel afterwards."

As a senior peripheral member and a trusted cadre, Hashimoto Maya knows more about the organization than ordinary members. He sighed in his heart:

"No wonder Uzo hit Mr. Ireland so many times and almost blew up a plane. Such a serious internal fight was not punished, but Mr. Ireland lost his loyal confidant... Just the two points of 'covert assassination' and 'police help to clean up' can save the organization countless people."

Nearby, the busy policemen were oblivious to the sympathy coming from the lawless outlaws.

Inspector Megure yawned several times in succession and finally waited for the young police officer to collect the information.

"The victim is Yoshiro Ikuta, 20 years old, a sophomore at Beika University..."

After flipping through the information, he handed it to Jiang Xia, then asked the frightened young man standing nearby: "Are you the first person to discover the body? What was the situation at the scene? Can you tell me in detail?"

The man nodded and pushed his glasses nervously. "My name is Kusaka Masamitsu, and I'm a classmate of Ikuta's. I usually get along well with him, so we can be considered friends."

He recalled: "I made an appointment with Ikuta to meet here at 10 o'clock tonight. I arrived at the place on time and saw him standing here from a distance. I was about to go up to him and say hello, but suddenly I found that he fell down.

"At first I thought he was sick and fainted, or drunk, but after running over and shouting for a long time, he was completely unconscious. Just then a car passed by, and the headlights illuminated this place, and I saw, I saw Ikuta's head covered in blood--" He suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Jiang Xia and the others, "Then this group of people rushed over from nowhere."

Inspector Megure looked at Jiang Xia, Conan and Maori Ran, then looked at the more familiar Maori Kogoro, sighed inwardly, and was too lazy to complain about why they appeared at the crime scene again.

He turned to ask Kusaka Masamitsu, "When the deceased fell to the ground, was there anyone else around?"

After all, it was a familiar way of death by hitting the head with a blunt instrument. Inspector Megure had already jumped out of many past cases in his mind: how he blackmailed someone but was angrily shot in the head by the other party with an ashtray, how he quarreled with someone and was impulsively hit to death by a stone picked up by the other party...

In any case, with an eyewitness, everything would be much easier - it would be best if Kusaka Masamitsu saw the murderer, so that a targeted search could be conducted directly and the case could be closed quickly.

Sadly this little prayer was not answered.

Kusaka Masamitsu shook his head. "It's too dark here. It may not be obvious now because of the police car's lights, but when I looked over here just now, it was completely dark. I could only vaguely see Ikuta standing downstairs."

Jiang Xia glanced up and pointed to Inspector Megure: "The street light here has been smashed."

"It is true. But the fracture is quite fresh. The dust that had accumulated there before has been shaken off."

Maori Kogoro craned his neck to look for a while, then suddenly turned to Kusaka Masamitsu, his eyes sharp, and began his quick-and-dirty reasoning: "Did you kill someone, then smash the street lamp, and make up an excuse of 'not being able to see the murderer' to exonerate yourself?"

"?!" Kusaka Masamitsu, "Of course not, I am innocent!"

Kogoro Maori stroked his chin and stared at him with a suspicious look on his face.

Kusaka Masamitsu was almost sweating from being stared at by him, and turned to Jiang Xia: "I remember you seemed to be a detective, tell him I didn't do anything!"

Jiang Xia gave a business-like smile: "It's like this, we detectives usually have to look at all the evidence before we can start reasoning."

Hashimoto Maya: “…” He actually dared to ask Jiang Xia for help. Is this person actually innocent?

He stared at Kusaka Masa, trying to sense some of Uzo's aura or signs of being controlled from this person. But he didn't know if there was any or he just couldn't sense it, in the end he got nothing.

Just then, there was a commotion nearby.

Someone at the cordon yelled, "Let me through!"

Jiang Xia heard the sound and looked over there, and saw a male college student.

The man ignored the police's obstruction, lifted the cordon and rushed over. He took a look at the body and asked Kusaka Masamitsu in shock: "What happened? How could someone die suddenly?"

Kusaka Masamu obviously knew the person who rushed in: "I don't know!"

Inspector Megure quickly interrupted their conversation and looked at the guy who had trespassed through the cordon: "Who are you...?"

The man came back to his senses and said, "My name is Qing Shuiyang, I'm a sophomore at Mihua University, and their classmate."

He looked down at Ikuta, very shocked: "We were drinking together just now, how come in the blink of an eye he..."

Hashimoto Maya: "..." It's started, it's started, the suspects are starting to enter one after another.

(End of this chapter)