"Also, there was a small amount of skin flakes attached to the manicure as evidence."

"Wait, wait a minute."

"Based on this situation, it is highly likely that the dandruff was left behind when she was attacked and resisted, and when she caught the murderer."

"The DNA on those dandruff is almost identical to the DNA on the hair left on your comb, so it seems."

"But, but, it's still not completely consistent, is it?"

"Hey, Maori, please help me say something."

Amuro Toru stroked his chin and said, "The reason why they are almost identical is probably because the dandruff left on the fake nails is contaminated by foreign objects such as rain and dirt."

"That's why there's no way to get complete DNA data."

"Unless the person is a close relative, it is absolutely impossible for their DNA, or genetic gene combination, to be almost identical."

"If you think about it from that perspective, it's natural to think that the DNA is the same person's DNA."

"I think this is correct, my reasoning."

He was seducing people again, with that heroic look in his eyes that made one want to drown in it.

"What, what are you talking about?"

Banchang threw a punch, and Lingzi's eyes were instantly fixed on him. If he dared to get herself hurt, she would never let him go.

Toru Amuro dodged and Mr. Banba fell to the ground, revealing traces of having stepped on the cake.

Amuro Toru put his hand on his chest, "Stop it, don't use violence anymore."

He turned to Maori Kogoro and looked for help, "Mr. Maori, please stop him quickly, or they will rush over to beat me again."

Maori Kogoro walked towards Banba and helped him up, "There's no need for that, Banba."

"Calm down first. Are the hairs on that comb your hair?"

"It's still unclear so far, why not let them take your DNA and do a thorough analysis?"

"It's just using a cotton swab to collect a little bit of the mucous membrane in your mouth."

As for the fact that Conan observed the evidence on his shoes, Lingzi saw it all.

Officer Takagi walked over, "Well, Mr. Banba. You should be willing to cooperate with us in doing a formal DNA test."

"Ah, um."

"Well, this way please."

Takagi took Mr. Banba to the other side.

Xiaolan leaned over and talked to Conan, "The so-called DNA identification is really amazing. In the past, if we tested saliva, we could only know the person's blood type at most, right?"

"Now I can tell with complete accuracy whether it is the real person or not."

"Yeah, that's right."

Conan didn't know what to think.

"So even if I change my appearance to deceive everyone, I will be exposed immediately, right?"

Conan's eyes widened, "Yeah, yeah, that's true."

They are taking mucous membranes and identifying DNA.

Takagi ran over and said, "Officer Megure, I just discovered that there seems to be another door behind this restaurant that leads directly to the parking lot."

"But it was raining heavily at the time of the incident, so no customers would want to go outside, so it seems to have been locked."

"So, if you want to go outside, you can only use the front entrance, right?"

"Yes, but in this case, there should be customers who will have an impression of the people coming in and out."

"Are you sure there are no other entrances or exits?"

"Also, it seems like you can get out through the toilet window."

"But there was no access outside the window and there was a big puddle."

"If you pass by there, you will definitely leave obvious footprints, footprints that people can see at a glance."

"Also, it seemed that there was wind outside at the time of the incident, because the umbrella that Miss Hatsune was holding was blown to the other side of the parking lot."

"Okay, may I ask you detectives here, have you come up with any clues?"

It’s a truth that free resources should not be wasted if not used.

"Who knows? I told him that when his girlfriend secretly met with that man, Mr. Banchang's mood swings were obvious."

"He seems to be very concerned about his girlfriend's recent secret phone conversations with other people."

"But, I think Miss Jiamen is probably secretly following the male's contact."

Amuro Toru was also thinking about what was going on. "No, nothing. I only communicate with her via text messages or emails."

"The only time we met outside was the one you saw."

"But I noticed that she looked very unhappy that time."

"Looks very unhappy?"

"Yes. I am a detective, and I have to investigate the matter related to Mr. Banchang carefully. I didn't expect that I would find out something later."

"Huh? What is it?"

"Ms. Jamon. She and he were both rescued from the fire in the same hotel."

"Both were raised in the same church without being identified."

"So, both of their parents died in the fire."

"Yes, because it was a big fire and there were a lot of casualties. Both of them were babies at the time."

"So, are they childhood friends?"

"No, it seems that Mr. Banba was taken away by his adoptive parents very soon."

"But Miss Kamen Hatsune was taken care of in the church for quite a long time."

"But why would she be upset about this?"

"I don't know. She then said that she would investigate the rest herself."

"Um……"

Conan's glasses began to reflect light, "Hey, Sister Xiaolan."

"Eh?"

"Ms. Hatsune is a little shorter than Miss Xiaolan, isn't she?"

"Yeah, and from what I saw, she seemed to be wearing very high-heeled boots, so she must be quite a bit shorter than me."

"It's only about 150cm. But why are you asking?"

The average height of Japanese women now should be around 159cm.

Officer Chiba came in, "Officer Megure."

"Hmm? Are the DNA test results out?"

"Hmm? No, that result hasn't come out yet, but according to the hospital, it seems that she is missing one of her nails."

"So, that's the one we found next to the car."

"No, it should be including that one, there are two missing in total."

"Well, then, could it be that the remaining other one fell into the car and burned?"

Conan ran away...

Lingzi was drinking the milk in the cup and felt uncomfortable.

Their reasoning ultimately leads to the conclusion that this is a very sad story.

What will be revealed behind the truth is an unknown and sad fact.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on?"

"Damn it, it hurts, it hurts."

Mr. Banchang pounded the table. Lingzi looked at the milk in front of him and shook his head.

"Hey, it's about time you calm down, chaperone."

"You know that your current position is very difficult and it will be difficult to get out of it, right?"

"Ms. Gamen was injured in her car in the parking lot of this restaurant and fell onto her artificial nail next to the car."

"It was also attached with skin flakes from the suspected murderer, and the DNA from those skin flakes was almost identical to the DNA from the hair you found on the comb."

"That means it wouldn't be surprising if I considered you the murderer at this point."

"So, let me ask you, have you ever lent your comb to anyone else?"

"Lend it to someone else?"

"For example, a friend used it when he lived in your house."

"I don't think so. I don't seem to remember lending it to anyone. I've been living with Hatsune since half a year ago."

"So, if I'm not around... Miku brings someone back, maybe a certain detective or something like that might have used it."

Lingzi picked up the cup and asked, "So, what's the purpose? What's the detective's purpose?"

Very to the point and pertinent.

Amuro Toru was helpless, "That's right, I am indeed a detective hired by Miss Jiamen, but I have never been to her house."

"Hey, who are you?"

Mr. Banchang looked at her, and Lingzi glanced at him, "I came here to deliver the bouquet that Miss Jiamen ordered, but I didn't expect to see such a farce."

Lingzi raised his eyelids, "I don't know what happened between you, but it's not good for you to target this blond detective for no reason."

Lingzi tilted her head and smiled.

Mr. Banba snorted, "I just don't know if the detective you're talking about is real or not."

"Very suspicious."

"Hatsune is still being rescued. There is no one who can prove this right now."

"He was able to easily shake off the detective I hired and made him lose track, which shows that he is very smart."

"Then can you also put other people's hair on my comb when I'm not at home?"

"It's to pin the blame of this crime on me."

"Ah. No, I wouldn't act like a spy."

Officer Megure finished the call and said, "Well, I don't think so."

"Just now, the DNA test results have come out, and it has been confirmed that the hair on Mr. Banchang's comb is indeed Mr. Banchang's own."

"Huh? Is it true or not?"

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