After noticing Hui Yuan Ai's strange behavior, Bai Yan Mau came to her side, supported Hui Yuan Ai's shoulder, and asked with concern: "Hui Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

"Vodka"

Huihara Ai took a few deep breaths, and still said with some anxiety: "Although the machine will change the sound quality to some extent, this tone of voice is likely to be the vodka next to Gin!"

Among the many members of the organization, apart from the staff in the research institute, Hui Yuanai had the most contact with gin and vodka, so she had a very deep impression on their appearance and voice.

After hearing Haibara Ai's words, Baiyan Maha was also shocked. After thinking carefully, he shook his head and comforted him: "Huihara, I think you may be worrying too much. It should be just that the voice is similar, it can't be vodka. Message."

Haibara Ai's face showed an expression of obvious disbelief. He obviously didn't think that Shiraiwa Maha, who had never been in contact with vodka, would come to a more correct conclusion than himself.

Faced with Hui Yuan Ai's doubts, Shirai Yan Maha was not unhappy either. After all, the distillery, especially the model worker of Gin Wine, had left a deep psychological shadow on Hui Yuan Ai, which could easily affect her understanding of certain things. judgment.

Bai Yanzhenyu pointed to the landline phone that ended the broadcast, and patiently analyzed: "First, with the organization's behavior style, if it is to retrieve the disk, it would be so troublesome to arrange the secret room, but directly kill or use drugs Assassination; second, assuming it was Gin and the others who came here to get the disk, how could they leave the tape in the landline at the scene with their prudence.

"Well, you're right."

Under Baiyan Maha's reassurance, Haibara Ai has calmed down, and his face looks much better. He reminded: "The missing record of the drug data disk and the record that I sent a postal package to my sister are still in the organization, and now I have defected again, and the organization will absolutely not let this material continue to flow outside."

"Well, I understand, it's all data anyway, you don't need to take that disk away, just make a copy." Baiyan Maha nodded, and then walked towards Police Officer Henggou, ready to help him solve the case this time .

Just then, a young man in a white jacket came in from outside.

After seeing the many policemen and the messy room at the scene, the young man was quite shocked, and asked in bewilderment: "Uh, what's going on here? Did something happen?"

"Professor Hirota was killed by someone tonight."

Officer Henggou turned his head to look at the young man, and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"What? The professor was killed?!"

The young man opened his mouth wide in surprise, as if he couldn't believe the news, and after a while, he replied, "I'm Bai Cangyang, the student who made an appointment with Professor Hirota to meet tonight."

"Bai Cangyang"

Police officer Henggou chanted the young man's name, suddenly realized, and quickly asked, "Is that you, Bai Cang, who left a message on the answering machine?"

"Yes," Bai Cangyang admitted with a nod.

After confirming Bai Cangyang's identity, Police Officer Henggou fixed his eyes tightly and asked in a serious tone: "Mr. Bai Cang, don't you think you leave messages too many times?"

After hearing this, Bai Cangyang was very calm, and argued: "Because I made an appointment with the professor tonight, but no one answered the phone call, so I left a message for the professor. It was after nine o'clock in the evening, and the professor hadn't answered me yet. I just had to come right here."

The credibility of this reason is open to question. Police officer Henggou still maintained his suspicion of Bai Cangyang, and continued to ask: "Then why are you looking for Professor Hirota?"

"this."

Regarding this question, Bai Cangyang looked a little embarrassed, and said with a reddish face: "To be honest, my current job is a graphic model. This time, I have a project for a magazine. I say that I want to do a magazine with the theme of the surprising side of the model." For this report, I thought of the photos I had taken with Professor Hirota in disguise during the university celebration, so I was going to come here to take the disk where the professor saved the photos.”

Hearing Bai Cangyang mentioned the magnetic disk, Bai Yanmao couldn't help but glanced at him, but didn't notice the dark temperament of the winery staff from him, so he didn't take him seriously.

Not long after, the subordinates sent by police officer Henggou brought two other people who came to visit Professor Hirota to the scene, so police officer Henggou temporarily gave up interrogating Bai Cangyang and went to investigate the other two suspects.

"Hey? You said Professor Hirota was killed?!"

"How is this possible?"

"That's right, he was obviously fine not long ago."

The other two suspects are Hosoya and Hiroshi whom Mrs. Hirota saw and Michio Morioka who left the phone recording. After learning the news of Professor Hirota's death, they all showed unbelievable expressions.

"That's the fact. Professor Hirota was killed by others."

Officer Yokomizo looked at Kazuhiro Hosoya, who was tall and thin, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and asked, "Mr. Hosoya, why did you meet Professor Hirota?"

Hoshiya and Hiro hesitated, but because of the deterrence of the police, they finally replied: "Because my daughter is going to apply for Nanyang University this time, I came here to ask the professor to write a recommendation letter for my daughter. However, I Seeing that the professor seems to have drunk a lot of wine, Jiu gave up his mind and went back first."

After listening to Hosoya and Hiro's answers, Police Officer Yokomizo didn't say much about his behavior of going through the back door, and turned to look at the fat Morioka Michio, and asked the same: "So, Mr. In the message on the phone, from what you said, it seems that I have already made an appointment with Professor Hirota, isn’t it?”

"Professor Hirota and I are chess friends. The professor invited me to play chess tonight."

Morioka pointed to the chess pieces scattered on the ground, and replied: "Because I haven't made an appointment to start, so I called twice, but the calls were all on the tape recorder, so I was on the [-]th. I came to check at midnight, but I rang the doorbell several times but no one came out, so I had no choice but to go back.”

Shiraiwa Maha looked in the direction of Morioka Morioka's finger, and found the chess pieces scattered in front of the telephone and the books pressing the room key. The murder of a diplomat.

In that case, the murderer deliberately pretended to be a murder in a secret room, misleading Hattori Heiji to infer that the murderer used a fishing line to pull the key back into the pocket of the deceased, thus creating a false conclusion that the secret room was created. Fortunately, Kudo Shin, who was temporarily restored One cracked it.

In this case, the strange situation of the phone and the location of the key gave Shiraiwa Maha a sense of déjà vu of a diplomat's murder. Therefore, he followed this line of thinking and reasoned backwards, and quickly analyzed a new possibilities.

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