The Advent of the Infinite King

"Ah?" The boss shouted, "Then you have to bandage him quickly."

"It's too late now, the police are already here."

The boss stepped forward and said, "Could the murderer be one of you now?"

"Of course it's impossible." Mori Kogoro waved his hands and said, "The murderer is someone other than us, so you don't need to worry."

"This gentleman..."

"Kashi, I'll leave the rest to you. I want to go to the toilet for convenience." After saying this, Mouri Kogoro walked towards the toilet as if he was running away.

After Mori Kogoro left, the clerks immediately pestered Nakamichi and Shi to ask questions.

Chapter 71 Forget it

"Hello, uncle."

Xie Chen followed up and said, "It's too early to believe that someone else did it, because of the way Aunt Yumi was killed... Are you listening to me?"

Mori Kogoro punched the wall in vain, and said in a deep voice, "Stop rambling! I don't need you kid to gossip!"

"Why is there someone else? If someone entered here from the outside, why would she deliberately make her look like she committed suicide? The murderer is one of her own!"

"That is to say, the murderer is one of my best friends. I don't know why he killed him in what way, but this time, I will never spare the murderer! I must expose him, wait and see Look!"

After saying these words, he opened the door and walked into the toilet.

Xie Chen nodded lightly. He agreed with Mori Kogoro, and the murderer was one of the four of them.

And he's already targeting one of them, but that one has a perfect alibi.

At that time, everyone was playing table tennis on the court, and he also investigated the time of Horikoshi Yumi's death, so there should be nothing wrong.

The most important thing is that although Yumi Horikoshi was holding the pistol in her hand at the time, her finger did not pull the trigger at all.

For Yumi Horikoshi to look like she committed suicide, her finger should be on the trigger.

Moreover, Horikoshi Yumi was not wearing underwear at the time, and she was changed into a yukata that was several sizes larger.

Xie Chen was pacing back and forth in the corridor while thinking. There was a statue of Benkei at the end of the corridor. Unknowingly, he walked under the statue.

"Benkei..."

Musashibo Benkei, a monk soldier at the end of the Heian period, a retainer of Minamoto Yoshitsune, and one of the traditional representatives of Bushido spirit.

The reason why his statue is full of arrows is because he died standing.

"Standing dead..."

Xie Chen's pupils suddenly contracted, and then he showed a faint smile. After a while, the smile gradually spread, and he already understood the truth of the matter.

At this moment, Kogoro Mori came out from the toilet.

Xie Chen turned on the scope of the watch-shaped anesthesia gun, and slowly moved the sight to the back of Mori Kogoro's neck.

Just before pressing the launcher, he suddenly shook his head and gently closed the scope.

"Forget it..."

In the lobby of the hotel, the reason why the murderer broke into the room and shot their classmate Yumi Horikoshi was still being discussed.

Mausoleum Yukio said, "Why did the murderer kill Yumi?"

"I don't know either." Nakamichi Kazushi said, "Maybe he was bumped into by Yumi when he ran in to steal something."

"But, this is too strange, why didn't we hear gunshots when we were playing table tennis."

Mori Kogoro stood at the exit of the corridor, watching them from a distance.

He still didn't understand why everyone had an alibi when the murderer was clearly among them.

The time of Yumi Horikoshi's death was around three o'clock in the afternoon based on the degree of stiffness behind her death. In other words, Yumi Horikoshi was shot dead after returning to the room after being separated from them.

They were all playing on the court between three o'clock and six o'clock, so no one had a chance to kill Yumi Horikoshi.

He felt that what Ah Chun said was a bit unusual.

It was probably after five o'clock when Ajun went to the bathroom, and it was impossible for Horikoshi Yumi to be alive at that time.

"Uncle Maori."

Xie Chen suddenly came over and pulled his sleeve and said, "Come on, let's play table tennis."

Mao Lilan immediately came over and hugged Xie Chen, "Xie Chen, what nonsense are you talking about at this time."

"No way..." Xie Chen pretended to be disappointed and said, "My handshake style is really good. By the way, Aunt Yumi also plays handshake style."

"Ah?" Mori Kogoro looked down at Xie Chen.

"That's right, sister Xiaolan, haven't you seen it too? There is a photo that shows her holding the camera in a handshake style."

Mao Lilan said: "That's right, but it still doesn't work. You can't play table tennis now, do you understand?"

Xie Chen scratched his head, looked up at Kogoro Mouri, Kogoro Moori had already leaned on his chin and began to think.

"That's right." Xie Chen smiled and said, "If you're sweating, you have to change again."

Under Xie Chen's inadvertent reminder, Mouri Kogoro's thoughts suddenly connected together.