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

The screenwriter was a little unconvinced when he saw Chu Ming refuted him but did not provide any evidence: "Why did I overthink it? I just raised a reasonable suspicion. When you had a conflict with Feng Jian, didn't you also say that when his body was lying here, Mr. Mao Li would be able to find out who killed him. Now that Feng Jian is really dead, aren't you a big suspect?"

"..." Chu Ming originally didn't know why the screenwriter suspected him. Now after hearing his reasons, he was speechless. "That's it?"

“Isn’t that enough?!”

Chu Ming took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at the screenwriter who seemed to have no brains, showing a Conan-approved villain smile: "No wonder the script you wrote is so far-fetched, it turns out that your brain is not that good.

Do you think that in the less than two minutes it takes Conan to change his clothes, I can go upstairs, kill someone, change clothes, take a shower, and dispose of the murder weapon?

Besides, it's just a harsh remark. Have you never quarreled with anyone?"

The screenwriter was stumped by Chu Ming's question. Although he was very angry at Chu Ming for insulting his scriptwriting level, he had no words to refute and could only stand there in anger.

Chu Ming glanced at everyone and pointed at Nan Yunxiao: "It's you, right? I just saw you mumbling to the screenwriter, saying that you killed someone and wanted me to take the blame? Isn't that a bit bad?"

Nan Yunxiao's face changed: "Mr. Chu Ming, don't talk nonsense!"

"Why, you guys can't tell me what to do?" Chu Ming curled his lips. "I can also point at you and say you killed someone without any evidence. The reason is that Mr. Fengjian said that he knew the secret that you went out on a date with someone. You were afraid that the secret would be leaked, so you just killed the person?"

Chu Ming was just making it up. He had only heard Nan Yunxiao and the screenwriter whispering to each other, with their eyes drifting towards him from time to time. In order to vent his anger, he pointed at the old man and made up a story. However, as soon as he finished speaking, he noticed a barely perceptible flash of panic in Nan Yunxiao's eyes.

Ok?

A blind cat catches a dead mouse?

How could he guess this right?

Chu Ming suddenly stood up straight, his eyes burning.

Nan Yunxiao's face was originally full of anger, and he felt guilty after being pointed out by Chu Ming, so he finally endured it and was the first to admit his mistake. He saw that Officer Yokomizo was familiar with Chu Ming, and after he came, he skipped Mouri Kogoro and directly asked Chu Ming if he had any ideas, so he felt that he could not let Chu Ming continue speaking.

He finally remembered why Chu Ming looked familiar. Wasn't he the famous detective who had appeared in the newspapers before? It was just that he hadn't appeared in the newspapers recently, so he had forgotten about it!

"I didn't say anything else except to tell the writer that you were the only one of us who didn't have an alibi."

"Oh, really? But I have a lot to say, Mr. Nanyun, don't be so quick to feel guilty. I'm just beginning to express my doubts."

Nan Yunxiao clenched his fingers and forced himself to calm down. He was not a murderer. He just acted on impulse. It was only thanks to his years of acting experience that he managed to keep his emotions steady. Now that Chu Ming pointed out the truth, only he knew how fast his heart was beating.

Chu Ming took a pair of gloves from the policeman next to him and put them on. Then he looked over the object that the police found out might be the murder weapon, and then picked up a utility knife with some yellow glue on it.

"This should be the murder weapon you used, right?"

The forensic examiner at the side looked a little embarrassed and quietly approached Chu Ming: "Mr. Chu Ming, we did not detect any blood stains on this knife."

Before Nan Yunxiao could breathe a sigh of relief, Chu Ming touched the surface of the utility knife with his hand, tested it with his thumb and index finger, and found that it was indeed slightly sticky.

"It should be the residual glue left by the tape. Mr. Nan Yun probably wrapped the tape around the utility knife, and then removed the tape after killing the person, and replaced the used blade with a new one. Do you think it's perfect?" Chu Ming shook the utility knife in his hand, watching Nan Yunxiao's expression gradually become panicked, and curled up a smile.

What a pity. No matter how many emotions this NPC has, it’s useless. I won’t give him any points. Tsk.

Yucheng Liuli pinched the hem of her skirt tightly: "Mr. Chu Ming, anyone can do such a thing, right? Why didn't you say it was me? Do you have any evidence?"

Chu Ming was a little stunned. He stared at Yucheng Liuli for a long while before he spoke with some understanding, meaning something unclear: "Miss Liuli, you - I have never seen a suspect who used himself as an example... But it is also very simple to get evidence. You don't even have to find the murder weapon. You just need to find the untied tape. If you want to tear off something like tape in a hurry, you can't do it with gloves on. So as long as you find the tape, you can find Mr. Nanyun's fingerprints, and it will also be stained with the victim's blood."

Officer Yokomizo came up and stared at Chu Ming with a strange look, a little excited: "Then how do we find these tapes?"

"..." Chu Ming looked back at Officer Yokogawa, who seemed to have suddenly lost his intelligence, and was speechless. "Search. You brought so many policemen with you. Search thoroughly. Look at the tapes all over the ground. Lift them up one by one and you will find it eventually."

"Oh..." Officer Yokomizo suddenly realized what was going on and immediately turned to the police behind him and said, "Did you hear that? Why don't you search quickly?"

Nan Yunxiao smiled bitterly and said, "No need to search. I admit it. I was the one who killed him."

He no longer resisted. After all, with so many policemen, it was only a matter of time before he was found. He glanced at Yucheng Liuli covertly and sighed, "Mr. Chu Ming is right. I was afraid that he would reveal my secret, so I killed him. The blade was hidden in the lighter."

Chu Ming leaned against the wall and didn't say anything. He had just used DNA tracing and found that the DNA similarity between Nan Yunxiao and Yucheng Liuli was 99.9%, so Nan Yunxiao should be the biological father of Yucheng Liuli, and the lover that Fengjian Lianghui mentioned should be Yucheng Liuli.

Nan Yunxiao probably kept silent because he wanted to protect Yucheng Liuli. He took all the responsibility on himself and did not mention anything about his relationship with Yucheng Liuli.

But when he was taken away, Yucheng Liuli couldn't help but shed two tears quietly even though she tried her best to hold back.

She concealed it well, and quickly recovered her composure after the others were taken away. When facing Kogoro Mori, she no longer chatted and laughed with him, but just said that she was tired and went back to rest.

Kogoro Maori looked at her back as she left and sighed softly. He also guessed that there must be a relationship between Yucheng Liuli and Nanyun Xiao. His jokes just now were just to cheer her up, but unfortunately it seemed to be of no use.

Conan looked at Chu Ming and quietly pulled him: "Brother Chu Ming, how do you know that Mr. Nan Yun is the murderer? Obviously none of the evidence points to him."

"I was just talking nonsense." Chu Ming said confidently, "Who told him to make up my story first?"

"Huh?" Conan was stunned.

"After he finished speaking, I found that he looked guilty. It must be him. It will be much easier to find evidence after finding the murderer. After all, it is a proof question." Chu Ming gathered his sleeves and put his hands in his pockets. "And his eyes swept across the floor from time to time. I knew there must be some evidence on the floor."

Conan thought for a moment and thought that this was a good idea and he could write it down.

It's a pity that he is just a child, and his words are not as powerful as Chu Ming's.

So there is a high probability that the murderer cannot be scared away.

Seeing Conan's sour look, Chu Ming patted his head and said, "You'd better look for evidence and the murderer honestly. You can't copy my homework. After all, we academic masters don't write down the process, but work backwards from the result."

"...Be a human being." Conan felt even more sour.