"I see. Since the prisoner is left-handed, the direction of drawing the wreath is counterclockwise?"

Megure finally realized what was going on and looked at Uncle Ba in front of him solemnly.

Uncle Ba broke out in a cold sweat: "It's not me... I am indeed left-handed, there is no doubt about that."

He picked up a piece of paper and a pen from the table and demonstrated it to them on the spot.

"Look." Uncle Ba pointed at the wreath and said, "I usually start from the center."

"So, those wreaths on the test papers were not drawn by me."

"No." Baijiu shook his finger: "The strokes of the wreaths of those two flowers all become thinner and disappear in the center."

"This is the evidence that you drew it in from the outside."

Bourbon and white wine approached him step by step from different directions, with firm eyes, constantly attacking his inner defenses.

Bourbon echoed, "You just said that, right?"

"Because her mind was full of addition and subtraction of numbers, she was dizzy. Did she remember the time you agreed to meet?"

Bourbon's eyes turned sinister: "Elementary school teachers are also responsible for teaching other subjects. How did you know?"

Bourbon spoke slowly and forcefully, "You know, she was grading math papers at the time?"

"Okay, now please tell me your reason." Bourbon spread his hands politely.

Baijiu added sharply: "But the premise is that you have an answer other than what you saw at the crime scene."

Uncle Ba: “.............”

After a few moments of stalemate, he silently lowered his head, unconsciously knelt on the ground, covered his head, and showed a repentant expression.

The more crazy he was just now, the more embarrassed he is now.

He shed crocodile tears and sobbed as he stated, "Because she laughed, I yelled at her and she said all the corrections were wrong."

"she says."

"This is a habit I developed when I was studying in the United States, and then I laughed it off."

Baijiu asked, "Is that why you attacked her?"

Uncle Ba still refuted confidently: "Because I didn't know before! How would I know the grading methods in Japan and the United States?"

“There are so many differences!!”

Judy said calmly: "Indeed, Xia Zi was also wrong for not using the Japanese grading method."

"But!" Judy paused deliberately, put her hands on her hips, and looked at Uncle Ba angrily: "As long as you read the test paper carefully."

"You should be able to tell!!"

Uncle Ba's momentum suddenly weakened: "Because I was so angry that I didn't pay much attention."

Bourbon smiled faintly: "So, you said before that your car was stolen-"

"I lied." Uncle Ba shuddered, "Because I was worried that the police might collect her hair or other evidence from the car."

“So I left it at a friend’s house.”

Megure crossed his arms: "Do you regret it? If your daughter knew, what would she think of you? How would she view you!"

"Yes...I'm sorry, I was really wrong."

"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it in the police station later."

"Sorry!! Excuse me!" A female teacher at the back raised her hand high and looked at the text message with a frown: "We just received a notice from the hospital. They said that Teacher Xia Zi's injury has worsened and her life is in danger!!"

Judy's heart was pounding and she stood there in a daze, feeling a little overwhelmed. Her eyes became extremely empty.

Her tender red lips parted slightly: "Xia...Xia Zi?"

Bourbon took it all in with his peripheral vision and gently patted the liquor with his palm.

"squeak!!!"

In the parking lot outside Beihu Central Hospital, a black Audi drifted sideways like a black ghost and parked perfectly in the parking space.

Judy did not slack off and opened the door wide before the inertia ended.

Wearing high heels, she hurried upstairs with Conan.

Mark slowly got up from his seat, took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

At the same time, a sharp braking sound was heard from the rear.

The white Mazda and the black Audi parked parallel to each other. Baijiu and Bourbon shook their hair, opened the car doors, and walked towards Mark.

"We are here, please start, my dear girlfriend - Baijiu"

After Baijiu edited and sent the message, he leaned against the car door, resting his arms on his head, and looked forward indifferently.

"What are you two doing here? There should be nothing for you to do here."

Baijiu spread his hands and smirked: “Basically, Teacher Xia Zi is still our client.”

"Besides." Bourbon stopped Mark who was about to move forward, his face darkened and his expression was very cold: "If it were you."

"He'll probably let it slip by accident and let us know."

Mark scratched his head: "Huh?"

Judy suppressed the sadness in her heart, pursed her lips, tears welled up in her eyes, and she whispered to herself to comfort herself.

"Xia Zi...Xia Zi, please, you must hold on!"

"Don't die..."

With a "bang!" sound, she suddenly pushed open the door, not daring to breathe. She looked towards the bed with a worried look on her face, and cried out with a faint cry: "Xia Zi!"

"Eh?"

Xia Zi was seen sitting on the hospital bed intact, enjoying the fruit in his hand leisurely and elegantly, with no signs of serious injury.

Xia Zi poked her head out and found it was Judy. A cheerful smile instantly appeared on her face: "Judy!! I didn't expect you to come all the way to see me!"

"Yes...yes." Judy turned her back, wiped the tears from her eyes, took a deep breath, adjusted her mood, and walked outside Xia Zi's bed.

Xia Zi blinked her clear eyes and praised: "You are really amazing. You actually knew that I was awake."

"what......"

"Because of this incident, I also have to take some responsibility, so I feel very embarrassed."

"That's why I asked the hospital staff not to notify the school for the time being."

Conan's pupils shrank sharply.

Spicy balls!

He hurriedly asked Judy: "Where is Agent Mark?!"

Judy was confused: "Isn't it at the car?"

"Are you talking about Kusuda Rikudo?" Mark put his hands in his pockets and looked up to recall.

"I haven't heard of it. I don't know him."

Bourbon smiled and patiently explained, "He originally worked in this hospital."

"Drove away from here, dumped it and disappeared."

"More importantly, it has something to do with the pistol. Didn't you hear about it from your companions?"

"I don't know about that..." Mark shook his head.

"I see. That means that it is confidential information. A new agent like you probably wouldn't know it."

Bourbon's sarcastic remarks.

"What nonsense are you talking about? We often share intelligence we get."

"mark!!"

"Ok?"

"Really! What are you doing!!" Judy walked towards him quickly, grabbed his arm, and rushed back into the hospital.

"Don't leave my side!"

"Okay..." Mark's face turned red again.

Baijiu uttered a disdainful "tsk", stared fiercely at Mark who disappeared from his sight, and clenched his fists involuntarily.

Two people inside the hospital saw them leave.

Judy covered her mouth and asked in a low voice, "You shouldn't have told that man about Kusuda Rikudo, right?"

Mark said shyly: "Well....of course."

"The guy was in the car, and he... committed suicide with a pistol. Even if I tore my mouth... open."

"I won't tell you either." Mark put his two little hands together.

"Really? Thank you." Judy's glasses were reflective and a smile was on her face.

"However, this happened before I was sent to Neon."

"I'll listen to Cameron on these matters. He told me before he died."

"Eh? .....Judy?"

Mark looked around and saw that Judy had disappeared.

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