I'm writing a novel in Ming Ke, if you mess with me, you'll be the heroine

Seeing Conan rolling his eyes at him, Chu Ming couldn't help but rub his head hard.

"I didn't see a murder case in a year before. Since I met you, I will definitely encounter a case whenever I go out with you guys. Do you think you are cursed? Go to the temple and pray."

Conan originally wanted to refute, but found that he couldn't find any point to refute!

Seeing that Conan had nothing to say, Chu Ming stood up triumphantly.

The magnetic field he had just discovered was in the nearby grass, not in the five-story pagoda.

This means that the victim did not hang himself on the tower.

At this time, Officer Yokomizo had hurried over and started discussing the matter with Kogoro Mori. He was gradually persuaded by Kogoro Mori to believe that this was a suicide.

Conan went to the tower alone to look for clues after his failed defense, and came back with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

"Brother Chu Ming, this is not a suicide, but a homicide. Mr. Oda's feet were close to the railing..."

Chu Ming, who was trying hard to find the wallet dropped by Oda Hideaki and was about to rob the dead man, turned around and responded with a "hmm" or "ah" sound.

Conan squatted aside and chattered a lot. Seeing Chu Ming still staring at the ground looking around, he couldn't help but get angry.

"Brother Chu Ming, are you listening to me?"

Chu Ming looked solemn: "How could it be impossible to find it? Where would the victim's wallet fall?"

Conan suddenly realized: "Brother Chu Ming, you think Mr. Oda didn't commit suicide, right? The wallet is also a big suspicious point. Mr. Oda didn't change his clothes, but his wallet was missing. How can a person who wants to commit suicide care where his wallet is... Yes, I want to go and have another look!"

"Ah?" Chu Ming came back to his senses and saw Conan's excited back. He couldn't help feeling a little confused. What did he just say?

"President-President-ah-"

In the distance, a figure ran towards this side with a long voice. He fell beside President Oda's body and cried heartbreakingly. He probably didn't feel so sad even when his parents died.

Chu Ming's eyes gradually locked onto him. Oh my goodness, you are the murderer, right? This drama is too much!!!

"Who are you?" Officer Yokomizo and Kogoro Mori were startled by his wailing cry.

The man stood up and wiped his tears: "I am the manager of Oda Hotel, Himura Yosuke."

"Were you here last night?"

Himura Yosuke waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, I haven't been here. I went to Tokyo on a business trip when the president was having dinner with a few guests yesterday. I just came back now."

"Then do you know if President Oda has any signs of suicide?"

Himura Yosuke lowered his head, his face full of sorrow: "To be honest, the president is actually very depressed. I am on this business trip to raise funds. If we can't raise funds, the company may not be able to pay salaries at the end of this month. The president has been very worried about this recently."

Chu Ming stared at him with suspicion: "That's not right. We saw a thick stack of banknotes in the president's wallet last night."

Himura Yosuke said calmly, "That's because our president is too proud to show his embarrassment in front of outsiders. Yesterday, the president was also very distressed because of the fact that the temple wanted to take legal action."

"Really? But I remember you left early yesterday? How did you know that someone came to the temple last night?" Chu Ming gave a playful smile and stared at Himura Yosuke.

At this time, Yosuke Himura was already a little nervous because Kogoro Mori and Officer Yokomizo also began to stare at him with suspicion.

In all previous cases, as long as Chu Ming started asking questions, it meant that he had roughly guessed who the murderer was, and his guesses were basically correct.

So when they saw Chu Ming's attitude, they naturally regarded Himura Yosuke as the most likely suspect at the moment.

"That's because last night, the president called me. Yes, he called me and told me about this!"

Yosuke Himura wiped his sweat and finally thought of a reason.

"Really? Then Mr. Himura, can you lend me your wallet? I remember the president should have a thick stack of -"

Chu Ming got angry just thinking about it, this money was supposed to be his!

Yosuke Himura interrupted him directly: "If you want to say that there are fingerprints of the president on the money next to me, then it is certain that this money was given to me by the president to hand over to the partners!"

"Oh~ It seems that Mr. Himura's excuse is very sufficient?"

As Chu Ming spoke, he opened Himura Yosuke's wallet, and sure enough, there was a thick stack of banknotes inside.

Maori Kogoro looked over with a suspicious look: "This money looks about the same thickness as the money in the president's bag before? No way--"

"I already told you that this was given to me by the president! Don't accuse me without any evidence!!!"

Chu Ming closed his wallet with a snap and dodged Himura Yosuke's hand that was trying to take it back.

"When did Mr. Himura go to Tokyo yesterday?"

"I already told you guys I went there when you were still having dinner, probably around five o'clock."

"Have you ever come back halfway?" Chu Ming pressed on.

"no!"

Chu Ming opened his wallet again: "That's strange. You left at five o'clock, so how come the invoice for the cigars purchased at seven-thirty was in your bag?"

Looking at the thin invoice held between Chu Ming's fingertips, Himura Yosuke was completely out of excuses and fell to his knees with a thud.

"It's all his fault—"

[The update activity ends ahead of schedule. Thank you all for your kindness in the past period of time. Bobo, I have to prepare for school and have a meeting tomorrow QAQ]

[After school starts, I will try to update once or twice a day~ There will be a final chapter tonight (●′3｀●)]