Conan's First Love is a Profiler

Chapter 180 The Unidentified Dead Person (Please vote and collect)

A woman died on Line 4 at Shinjuku Station.

The deceased was hit and killed by an express train heading towards Shinagawa at 7:45 p.m. on Friday.

The police determined the deceased's identity from the driver's license she was carrying.

"Zhou Shan Zhihui, 29 years old. A fast food restaurant clerk, unmarried, with no family."

Takagi described the basic information of the deceased.

As for why the Qinghai Chuantang appeared in the dissection room, it’s a long story.

But to make a long story short, because I was short of money, I found a way to become a special assistant, took the opportunity to make money, and worked hard to repay the loan.

Qinghai Chuantang put on gloves and began to check the wallet left by the deceased.

"No suicide note? Generally speaking, the likelihood of leaving a suicide note before committing suicide is higher for women than for men, and for young people than for older people."

"It has not been found yet. During the forensic autopsy, nothing suspicious was found. But there is one thing that is very strange, so this case has been handed over to Section 1 for investigation."

The police found her household registration and compared her blood types, and discovered that Zhou Shan Zhihui should be type AB, but the corpse was not.

Although the identity had been confirmed, the mark on the wrist of the corpse was not Zhou Shan Zhihui's name, but the number "0316".

Used to distinguish those whose identities are unknown.

After arriving at Zhou Shan Zhihui's room, they found a ring box on the table. The purchase date was a month ago, but no one called the police.

This leads to the possibility of breakup and fraudulent marriage.

If it is a marriage fraud, when forging the identity, a non-existent ID card will be made, and generally multiple names will be forged.

However, all the identification documents held by No. 316 were issued in the name of Zhou Shan Zhihui.

Therefore, there is only one possibility left.

After opening the drawer, I found several books inside. I opened one of them and flipped through it, and found something very interesting.

"Officer Takagi, look at this." Qing Hai Chuantang handed him the diary.

After taking it, Gao Mu opened it and found that it contained detailed records of personal information.

Name, date of birth, blood type, place of birth
Even the fact that his parents died in an accident when he was in the first year of high school and that he had no brothers or sisters or close relatives were all recorded on it.

"This is written in great detail." Takagi couldn't help but sigh.

"Because the deceased is going to replace the real Zhou Shan Zhihui, her personal information must be remembered in detail."

At the end of the diary, there is a small notebook with more detailed records, which can be said to be a person's life.

Everyone has a moment when they want to be someone else.

If I could reset my failed life, I would rather give up my past self.

Just like Qinghai Chuantang himself, he had also thought about whether he should make a deal with the devil.

But now, the person she is trading with is even worse than a devil.

"A pack of snail rice noodle and a pack of snowflake crisps"

"No, I want two packs."

Conan rubbed his hands together, grinning mischievously.

After a moment of silence, Qinghai Chuantang nodded and agreed to the other party's request. But he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, will this really not be reported?

Then, they found Susumu Haruoka, who was once Shiho Shuuyama's fiancé.

At this time, Chun Qiujin was still in the classroom, teaching students.

"Criminal trials are used to punish people who commit crimes. But its purpose is not only to punish, but also to make people reform."

"Everyone makes mistakes, and it is people who forgive others' mistakes. Our society must give people who make mistakes a chance to mend their ways."

After finishing the class and saying goodbye to his students, Chunqiu Jin gently closed the classroom door.

Turning around and looking at Qinghai Chuantang, the smile on his face instantly fell, and there was a hint of disbelief on his face.

"You mean, Xiaosui is dead?"

"Yes."

As he spoke, Qinghai Chuantang took out a photo from his bag and placed it on the table: "It's her, right?"

"That's right." After reading it, Chun Qiujin raised his head and asked, "Did she commit suicide?"

Conan felt puzzled and asked curiously: "Why do you think she committed suicide?"

Chun Qiujin's eyes dodged for a moment and his expression became a little unnatural.

He strode to the blackboard.

While wiping the writing on the blackboard, he said, "I don't know, I know nothing."

It was like giving myself some psychological hint.

"But, aren't you planning to get married?" Conan continued to ask.

“No, but we were dating.”

Conan was very sure that the other party was lying.

There are no signs of sunburn at the base of his left ring finger because he always wears an engagement ring.

The purchase order of the diamond ring found in the room also fully illustrates this fact.

"She was the one who wronged me first."

Chun Qiujin turned around, his expression suddenly became angry: "She concealed the fact that she cheated."

"Cheating?"

"My parents investigated. Two years ago, the other party's wife came to her to ask for compensation and even hired a lawyer to intervene."

"Two years ago? That's all in the past, right?"

"Cheating is like a disease that you can't get rid of. Once it happens for the first time, it will happen again, and maybe even countless times."

Chun Qiujin took a step forward, looked at Qing Hai Chuantang, and yelled at her in dissatisfaction: "Why do I have to marry that kind of woman!"

After venting, Chunqiu Jin picked up the textbook on the table and left the classroom.

Conan blinked as he looked at the other person's back as he left angrily.

Then, with a puzzled look on his face, he looked up at Qinghai Chuantang and expressed his doubts: "Sister Xiaotang, although I also like solving cases and reasoning. With your own strength alone, you don't need to take me with you, right?"

Qinghai Chuantang looked down at him and pretended to be surprised.

"Don't you know that before I arrived, there was a saying circulating in the Search Section?"

These words successfully aroused Conan's curiosity.

He quickly asked, "What did you say?"

"If Conan solves the case, I'll get paid."

At that moment, Conan lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.

People like this, who help with cases purely out of interest, without asking for anything in return, and even pay for all expenses themselves and do not issue invoices, are the most popular.

If Conan knew what she was thinking, he would probably not be able to help but say: Sister Xiaotang, can I strangle you to death?

Afterwards, Qinghai Chuantang drove his newly bought Tianzi Jiaer and brought Conan to Darlington Law Firm.

"When Zhou Shan Zhihui was sued for cheating, you were the one who negotiated as a lawyer, right?"

"Yes, I am her agent."

Hatsurumina had a proper smile on her face: "I have a confidentiality obligation, so I can't reveal the specific details."

This is also what doctors and lawyers often say.

Conan stood aside, silently observing everything in the room.

On the table, there is a retro motorcycle wheel model.

Not far away, there was a photo frame showing Mina Hatsuru at a certain station with a bright smile on her face.

"Is there something you can't say?"

"No. We agreed to pay for the damages, and the case was successfully resolved. Did something happen to Miss Zhou Shanzhihui?"

"She died. When was the last time you saw her?"

"I remember it was probably last spring."

Qinghai Chuantang took out a photo from his pocket and placed it in front of her.

After picking it up, Chu Rumina took a look and said with certainty: "Yes, it's her."

After that, he asked in confusion: "Well, why do you want me to confirm Miss Shiho's appearance? Could it be that her death was man-made?"

"Do you care?"

After a pause, Hatsurumina smiled and said, "Of course, I always care about my clients. I want to always be with people who are troubled. This is the mentality I hold when I do this job."

"Na."

At this time, Conan came over, with a curious look on his face, looked at Chu Rumina and asked: "The 'Darlington' in the name of the firm, is it the Darlington in the UK?"

Darlington is the world's first railway station.

"Yes."

Hatsurumina nodded and smiled, "I've been there before and have great memories. Sitting on the Tornado steam locomotive, I feel like I can reach every corner of the world."

She named the firm with the hope that those who come to this firm for help can start over here.

"What a nice name."

After praising her, Qinghai Chuantang looked at her, put his palms together and said, "If I encounter difficulties, can I also come to you for help?"

Hatsurumina couldn't help but laugh.

"If you want to entrust me, I welcome you at any time. You don't need an acquaintance to introduce you to our office."

When I got home, I found the referee's records at the door.

It is the trial record of the case that Hatsuru Mina was in charge of.

Among them, a case in Sigu where a couple who ran a drug store were killed by their son caught her attention.

After reading it, she whispered, "Liar."

He won a life sentence in the first trial, but he no longer defended the defendant in the second trial.

Hatsurumina clearly said that she would always accompany the client.

No. 316 impersonated Zhou Shanzhihui in April of the past year, because all the things she could use as identity proof were issued in the same period.

The deceased had been impersonating Zhou Shan Zhihui since last year, but the affair took place two years ago.

"You are not alone. Do you want to share your troubles and pains with me?"

On the computer screen is the flyer for the talk show that Hatsuru Mina is planning to hold tomorrow.

On the second day, Qinghai Chuantang successfully got the opportunity to meet with Nishinari Hiroshi.

She placed a business card in the gap.

Except for the real name, everything else is fictitious.

Detectives always prepare a variety of false identities for themselves to facilitate investigations.

And the most taboo thing for a detective is to be too conspicuous.

If everyone recognizes your face, it will be easy to be discovered during tracking and investigation.

But the good thing is that when you go to a place, someone who happens to be about to commit a crime may be scared off by your "reputation" and stop committing the crime.

Although Qinghai Chuantang is not a detective, she has always done a good job in forging identities.

Gradually living a life of austerity…

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(End of this chapter)