Conan: The Mechanic - Chapter 1042

After confirming that the opponent might have the possibility to snipe the small building at the Suzuki Tower, Chiba was ready to attack the Suzuki Tower-although Hunter had already arrived at the first observation deck at midnight, Qianyu was in the The night before, the three drones transported six 3kg lead **** to the second viewing platform, which is 100 meters higher than the first viewing platform.

Of course, Chiyu wouldn’t expect his relatively mediocre sniping skills to be comparable to the masters invited by the opponent. He was just a bait to keep the opponent in a sniping state all the time. Only when the opponent is focused on sniping himself is the best time to let the drone drop the shot put from the air and kill the opponent.

After confirming the victory with the drone, Chiba called Fujiwara while ordering the drone to evacuate.

“How are you?”

“It’s still alive, but isn’t there a sniper left to kill?”

“I didn’t kill it, and I can’t kill it – that guy’s position is a bit tricky, and he is hiding behind the wall now. And anyway, I can probably judge where he is and can’t hit us, so there is no need to entangle with him, and I will also Just let the robot retreat.”

“You said, you suddenly got up and sat up when you saw the headshot in front of the Qiancao store across from you, would you be scared to get sick?”

“That’s not bad. It’s also a period that I like to see the latest version of urban legends on the streets of Tokyo.” Holding the smashed sniper rifle and the bracket in both hands, Qianyu stood up from the bunker and thought about going downstairs. Go in the direction of the stairs. “But then, how are your preparations?”

“Ready… Although I think your approach is a bit outrageous… Is it necessary to do that?”

“Then… tell me, how should I tell the truth to Shiho?”

“It’s nothing if you don’t talk about it? It’s hard to be confused!”

“No…Seriously, this…I really can’t accept it.”

“Then…” Fujiwara’s expression suddenly hesitated. “Does this mean that we will never see you again?”

“At least that’s my plan…” Qianyu sighed. “Anyway…it’s a pleasure to meet you. I hope that the next time we meet, it will be heaven in seventy years.”

It’s obviously a time to be happy, but the winners don’t seem to be happy anyway.

Tonight, the innocent underworld forces in Tokyo can finally sleep peacefully again.

…………

On December 14th, at 8:00 in the morning, Rice Flower Central Hospital.

“Come on, I’ll be waiting for you,” Fujiwara urged without having time to see who it was when he heard footsteps.

“Don’t worry, don’t worry, I’ve brought a helper today.” Hotaru said so, exposing Shiho, who was following behind with a polite smile, in front of Fujiwara.

“Ah?” Fujiwara was taken aback, and then he concealed his gaffe. “Ah… Miyano, you’re here too.”

“Hmm…” Shibao obviously hadn’t come out of the problem with Chiyu. When he walked into the autopsy room, he deliberately glanced around. After realizing that there was no one who would embarrass her, he continued to follow Yingying. walked in.

At this time, Gregory also came in from the office on the other side.

“Since they’re all here—” When Gregory saw Shiho’s figure, his words stopped and he raised his eyebrows. “How did you come?”

“Do something to free yourself from your emotions.” Shiho replied casually. “Sister Ying said that there are corpses to be disposed of today, so I came to help by the way.”

“…” Gregory raised his eyebrows, and after exchanging a somewhat uneasy look with Fujiwara, they all looked at Hotaru again.

“?” Ying blinked her big watery eyes, but didn’t understand why they looked at him with such eyes.

“According to this briefing,” and Shiho had already picked up the briefing. “The identity of the deceased is unknown, with only the upper body left. It was found in the incinerator of an abandoned factory in Shinagawa… Incinerator of the abandoned factory? Was this murdered?”

“…” Fujiwara’s expression seemed a little unspeakable, and in the end he just nodded silently.

“…” Of course Shiho wouldn’t let go of such obvious marks, but when she looked at Hotaru, the other party returned the same unexplained gaze.

He… Is there anything he’s hiding from me, even from Sister Ying?

In the midst of such confusion, Shiho and the others began to examine the body.

“Are they really corpses burned in an incinerator?” In order to use his work to dilute the pain of his partner’s betrayal, Zhibao worked very hard, and his thinking was extremely sharp. “With this level of damage, it may take a long time to use an ordinary furnace, right?”

“The fuel tank of the acetylene torch was found at the scene,” Fujiwara replied quickly. “So according to the inference, it may be that the bones other than the upper body have been completely burned into powder, and it is impossible to pick them out from the ashes.”

“Then this person is really miserable enough, but we are miserable enough,” Shiho shook his head and mourned for the deceased in his heart. “Now this person has only ribs and mandibles left, and even the dentition of the teeth, which was barely taken out of the ash heap, has been degraded by the high temperature and cannot be used for specific identification at all.”

“That,” Hotaru stared at the corpse’s chest and suddenly asked a question. “Aren’t the corpses a little weird?

“Look, all the other places have been burned and only bones are left. Why does it seem that there is still a piece of skin on his chest?”

“Huh?” Shiho obviously noticed this too~www.mtlnovel.com~ After finding that Gregory and Fujiwara were still doing nothing like sabotage, she took care of herself and gently rubbed the Pieces of skin picked up. “Really… This skin doesn’t seem to be burned in the fire, is it a miracle? I don’t think the temperature that can damage the teeth will not burn the skin, or maybe someone threw this skin up after the fact in vain. Misleading our judgment on the identity of the deceased—”

While speaking, Shiho stopped talking, frowned, and brought the skin closer to his eyes.

At first glance, this is a dull leather product, but…

“Huh—” Shiho blew lightly at the leather, peeling off a part of the relatively fragile oxide layer from the intact part. Beneath the oxidized protective shell, newly exposed to Shiho was a small piece of circuitry that gleamed in the lights of the dissection room.

Her face turned pale at this moment.

chest…flexible ultra-high temperature circuit…

Shiho raised his head abruptly and looked at Fujiwara, who had already turned his face to one side—even Hotaru had already reacted with hindsight, and looked in Fujiwara’s direction.

“You…” Shiho’s voice trembled. “Is this…is this someone I know?”

“…” Fujiwara glanced in Gregory’s direction, and finally nodded slightly with shame on his face. “Sorry, we…we didn’t expect you to come…”

Shiho’s face turned pale, but before she could say anything, she suddenly felt dark and the world was spinning.

“Shibao!?”

“Miyano!”

The autopsy room was busy.