The Advent of the Infinite King

They put all the things they brought on the table. Except for women's cosmetics, they are basically the same, scarves, handkerchiefs, handwriting, recipes and so on.

In addition to these, Yashiro Kazuede also brought a file and a brush.

So Mori Kogoro began to doubt, "Why is Miss Kazueda the only one who brought a file and a brush?"

Yashiro and Kazue were obviously taken aback, they didn't expect these two items to be suspected, "What are you doing? I don't like your way of speaking."

Kogoro Mori looked at Yuko Komiyayama, "Miss Yuko, after Miss Kazueda arrived here, you left the classroom, right?"

"Yes." Komiyayama Yuko said, "I went to the bathroom once."

"I see."

Mori Kogoro showed his quite confident smile again, Xie Chen shrugged, the uncle was about to start his whimsical reasoning again.

Xie Chen called this reasoning mode the method of exclusion. Basically, whoever Mori Kogoro thinks is the murderer will definitely have nothing to do with the case.

Sure enough, Mori Kogoro turned around, pointed at Yashiro Kazueda and said loudly, "You are the murderer, Ms. Kazueda."

Well, Yashiro Kazue is definitely not the murderer. At this moment, Xie Chen really wants to say, congratulations, you have been ruled out.

"What?" Yashiro Kazueda was also taken aback, his glasses almost fell off.

The rest of the people also stared at her dumbfounded. They believed in the famous detective's reasoning, and secretly admired that the case was solved so quickly.

The famous detective is really extraordinary. He can determine who is the murderer just by looking at the things he carries with him.

Yashiro Kazueda was so frightened that he couldn't speak. Although it was a whimsical reasoning, the tone of Mori Kogoro's speech and the gesture of identifying the murderer were still very deterrent.

Mori Kogoro slapped the table, leaned forward, looked at Yashiro Kazue and said, "You stole that iron rod while Miss Yuko was going to the bathroom!"

Yashiro Kazueda was almost stunned, he leaned on the back of his chair and looked at Mori Kogoro in a daze.

"Because even in the dark, you know where Mrs. Uemori is."

Chapter 250

"The reason why you were able to stab Mrs. Uemori's back correctly is because you usually wear these glasses like sunglasses, because your eyes have long been used to the dark."

Mori Kogoro seemed to think that his aura was not enough, so he paused for a while, then leaned forward again, almost clinging to Yashiro Kazue and said loudly: "I'm right!"

Yashiro Kazue obviously didn't like this, she had already recovered from the previous fright, at this moment she slapped the table, stood up and said loudly: "Are you kidding?"

The two looked at each other, and when Yashiro Kazue stood up, Mori Kogoro visibly trembled and took half a step back.

"It's because I'm getting old that I feel very dazzling every time I look at the light, so I wear such glasses." Yashiro Kazuede said vowedly.

How could Kogoro Mori believe her few excuses, blinked, cleared his throat, turned sideways and said.

"Miss Kazueda, you didn't put your bag on the storage table during class, but put it at your feet. Why? Can you tell me?"

Yashiro Kazue let out a "hum", turned his head, folded his arms and said, "It's because it's much more convenient to keep it by my side."

"It's convenient for you to take out the iron rod, right?" Mori Kogoro seemed to have recognized her.

Yashiro Kazue was furious, "I didn't hold any iron rod at all, I was saying that something like an iron rod might not be able to stab people at all without a handle."

Mori Kogoro smiled, as if he had grasped the decisive evidence, looked at Yashiro Kazue and said slowly: "You can do what you want to do."

"what?"

"It's very simple." Mori Kogoro picked up the brush, "Just use your brush."

Then he picked up the iron rod, inserted the iron rake into the front end of the brush, then raised the brush and said confidently, "Isn't there a handle now?"

Yashiro Kazueda seemed to be overwhelmed by his whimsy, and he even suspected that he was the murderer.

"That's right." Police officer Mumu exclaimed.

Mori Kogoro put down his brush and picked up the file again, "In this way, you can hide this murder weapon in this file, and no one will find it at all."

This reasoning was perfect, and he opened the file confidently, but there was no iron rod at all.

He widened his eyes and shouted: "Why not, how is this possible, the iron rod should be hidden in the gap inside."

Xie Chen smiled helplessly, he was really handsome for only three seconds, but thanks to his convincing, Yashiro Kazue could basically be ruled out from the list of suspects.

He looked around, walked to the window sill, pointed to the potted plant on the window sill and said, "Is this the missing iron rod?"

"Ah?" Everyone turned their heads to look sideways, and the iron rod was inserted in the soil of the flowerpot, which was used as a pillar for the potted plant.

"I remembered." Uemori Kaoru said suddenly: "It was made by my mother-in-law, because she was still asking me if there was anything to support this potted plant last night."

"Uh..." Mori Kogoro seemed to be choking, holding back all the reasoning he had thought up before.

Police officer Mu Mu said helplessly: "It seems that the murder weapon used by the murderer should not be an iron rod."

Mori Kogoro sighed, the previous aggressive aura was gone, and he suddenly went limp.

Yashiro Kazue also breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the chair, crossed his arms and complained: "Please, the whole person is not like this."

The atmosphere in the room also relaxed.

At this time, Officer Meguro's phone rang.

"What's the matter, I'm Police Officer Mu Mu." Officer Mu Mu answered the phone, nodded three times in a row, and hung up the phone.

After putting down the phone, he said, "It's a call from the hospital. The wound on Mrs. Uemori's back is five centimeters deep after inspection, and the diameter of the wound should be less than [-] centimeters."