Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

As for the sign outside the door, of course, it has been identified that only the fingerprints of the deceased have been covered, so it must have been hung by the deceased himself.

Then, the person who stayed in the deceased's room when the deceased was wearing the do-not-disturb sign, and was standing behind the deceased when he was rummaging through the drawers, naturally couldn't be a thief.

Not seeing the attack from the other party in the mirror, on the one hand, means that the deceased has sufficient trust in the other person;

Would a withdrawn or even autistic person open a drawer and look in the mirror in front of strangers? This also proves that the murderer should be a very familiar and even very trusted person.

Everyone who wanted to understand Guan Qiao for a while subconsciously aimed their eyes at Wan Tian Nianjiu, and then withdrew their eyes before they were found, because they should not startle the snake until they found decisive evidence.

Everyone is racking their brains to think, if the murderer is Wan Tian Nianjiu, what kind of traces will be left that can still be found as evidence.

"Officer." Wan Tian Nianjiu called to Mizumayuki.

"What?" Shui Jianyue came to the door and saw what tricks he wanted to play. Judging from his expression, he knew that he was definitely not trying to surrender himself, but to resist stubbornly.

"If I can't help you, can you let me go back first? I and my editor are in a hurry. The printing house has already urged me three times." Wan Tiannianjiu said.

"Well...you wait for me to think about it." Mizumayue was really thinking, and even persecution would cause Wan Tian Nianjiu to be alert.

"My house is just across from the original house. If the police officer has anything else to ask me, just come directly to the opposite side. I have to go home and organize my works in a while. I won't go back to other places." said.

"Okay, but is it okay to leave a phone number or other contact information?" Mizumayuki finally let go.

"No problem, no problem." Wan Tian left his phone number happily and left.

Mizumayuki looked at his back and glanced at the police officers. Kenji Yuuki, who was the shortest and most nimble, understood the spirit and followed quietly to prevent him from absconding.

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Wan Tian Nianjiu ran into his room as if someone was chasing debts behind him, and sat down on the computer chair before finally feeling relieved.

"Hahahahaha" After calming down for a while, Wan Tiannianjiu finally burst into laughter. He succeeded. The police were willing to let him go. They must no longer doubt him. He succeeded!

Now is the moment when the acceptance is successful. Wan Tian shivered and opened his drawer. Instead of sticking his hand into the drawer, he pulled out a floppy disk from the bottom of the drawer, which was taped to the bottom of the drawer.

Turning on the computer, inserting the floppy disk, Wan Tian Nianjiu opened the file on the floppy disk with trembling hands.

"Awesome... It's really great... That fool, why can he write such a good story..." Wan Tian murmured to himself for a long time.

"Dong dong dong", there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

Wan Tian was vigilant and turned off the computer first, and then went over to open the door. There was a police officer standing outside the door.

"You are the police officer Shiratori, right?" Wan Tian remembered him for a long time. His surname was Shiratori. He was the one who asked himself a lot of questions before.

"Hello." Shiratori said politely.

"Hello... Are you...?" Wan Tian asked hesitantly.

"I'm sorry, I want to disturb you with something." Shiratori said politely.

"It's not a problem, it's just..." Wan Tian Nianjiu was a little worried, why did these people open the door of their house and knocked directly on their door.

"Speaking of which, when we came, we found that the door was not closed. I was worried that Mr. Mantian had an accident, so I didn't ring the doorbell and came up directly. Please forgive me if there is any abruptness." Shiratori explained as if he knew what Mantian was thinking about for a long time.

"Ah... That's right. Maybe I forgot to close the door, I'm really old." Wan Tian was stunned for a long time, and then found that he couldn't remember whether he really closed the door.

‘Maybe I was in a hurry to get back to my room, so I forgot to close the door? ' Wan Tian thought to himself for a long time.

"You said you have something to ask, what is it? I must know everything." Wan Tiannian asked.

"It's like this. The deceased had a hobby of collecting, and most of the collections were very valuable. But when we assessed the economic situation of the deceased, we found that he did not seem to have any financial resources. Do you know what happened? ?" Shirogane asked.

"This...I'm not very clear..." Wan Tian said hesitantly for a long time: "Originally, his parents died very early, and maybe there is a good inheritance left to him."

"Is that so? But we have found that you often give the dead a lot of money, is that so?" Shiratori asked again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly Death is right, UU reading www.uukanshu.com So he said that he would help him to some extent when he was in financial difficulties. Now it seems that I gave him too much. That is to use the money to complete his collection hobby. "

"Fund it?" Shiratori was not very surprised by this answer, and continued to ask: "But after we casually liquidated your remuneration, we found that the money can basically reach two-thirds of your remuneration. Is the 'funding' of the disciples too much?"

"You are so annoying!" Wan Tian burst out: "Mr. Police Officer, you should know that it has been almost five years since my wife died, and we have not left a child. Originally, the child and both parents died. Is it wrong to treat him as your own child and pamper your child?" Wan Tian Nianjiu looked like he had been exposed to a scandal, and he was sullen, and it was indeed the case.

"Well, we won't discuss this point. In fact, this time I have my own personal affairs." Shiratori said very tolerantly.

"What else is there?" Wan Tian Nianjiu asked unhappily, with a clear expression on his face that he wanted to expel people.

"Actually, I have always been a loyal fan of Mr. Mantian. I have bought fifty-seven books in the past thirty years." Shiratori said suddenly.

"Ah?" Wan Tian Nianjiu was a little dazed at the sudden turn.

"How many books I've written is not something that is difficult to investigate. Could the police officer be joking with me for the sake of it?" After thinking about it carefully, Wan Tiannianjiu felt that all the money he gave to the original could be found out. There are a few books that are not hard to find.