as predicted.

"Officer Mumu is polite. It is the duty of a citizen to cooperate with the police in handling cases." Mori Yugang said righteously.

"Well, I think so too!"

Section 10 Chapter 10, this is called professional!

When he came to the room, Sen Yu saw the fat man on the floor with just a second glance.

Not a swear word.

The deceased was indeed a fat man. He was stabbed in the back with a knife, and the floor was stained red with blood.

The night view outside the window is beautiful, with neon lights flashing, but a dead body destroys this harmony.

And relying on his former killer profession, Goji Moriyu can easily judge that the wound did not hurt the heart and arteries.

In addition to the exposed length of the knife blade, the knife should only have cut the lung lobes and fat, and the time before death must have been very painful.

However, there were not many traces of struggle on the ground...

There is only one thing that can resist the pain of the body!

Narcotics... Bah!

Willpower!

"you……"

Noticing Goji Moriyu who walked into the room behind Meguro, Mouri Kogoro tilted his head: "Isn't it the owner of the night rain barbecue restaurant? I remember the name is... what is it..."

"Goji Mori, Mori-kun."

Mu Mushisan interrupted him, walked over and introduced to everyone: "This is Mr. Moriyu Gouji, a promising young man who helped the police find the real culprit in the roller coaster murder incident yesterday!"

This is irony.

If it wasn't for Kudo Shinichi's help to save the siege, Goji Moriyu was almost invited to drink tea yesterday.

And while he was surrounded by the police, Gin and Jiu slipped away!

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

"And the few here..."

"Yoko Okino."

Goji Moriyu spoke first, and nodded to Okino Yoko who looked surprised: "Age is 22 years old, graduated from Konan High School, occupation is a three-year-old artist, good at singing and acting, and the brokerage company is Xingcai Co., Ltd."

Confused by the faces of the crowd, Goji Mori continued to look at the No.2 woman, and stayed on her face for a moment: "Tomoko Ikezawa, 20 years old, unknown high school graduate, professional idol singer, unknown agency."

"Unknown is a bit redundant! Are you trying to say that I am not as famous as Yoko?!"

Mori Yugang ignored it for the second time, and after yelling, he stopped his gaze on the third stranger who did not belong to the Maoli family and the Metropolitan Police Department: "This is..."

"His name is Sakae Yamagishi, and he is the agent arranged by Ms. Okino Yoko's agency."

Mu Mu Shisan finally had a chance to speak, and then asked strangely: "Mr. Sen Yu knows them?"

"Oh, by the way, you are also a resident on the 25th floor, you must have met before?"

"Not really."

Mori Yugang shook his head: "I just moved here recently. I lived in a hotel before and haven't visited any neighbors yet."

"I know them because I want to have more topics to discuss with my girlfriend. For this reason, I specially memorized the names of all famous artists who died in the world 100 years ago, as well as the names of popular artists who are alive today."

"...It turned out that she didn't care about it, and she hasn't chased as many soap operas as I have."

Yoko Okino: "..."

Tomoko Ikezawa: "..."

Always feel that you are not boasting?

The two popular girls (anti-shielding) You looked skeptical.

"Ah! You have a good eye, brother Mori! That's right, if you want to talk about a popular artist, of course it's Ms. Okino Yoko!"

With such an exaggerated and frivolous tone, without hearing the language problem, and without concealing that he likes Yoko Okino, there is no doubt about the speaker.

Mori Kogoro is also!

He patted Mori Ugoji on the shoulder familiarly and asked.

"Do you want to join Ms. Yoko's fan support group? By the way, which movie of Ms. Yoko is your favorite?!"

"Ahem, Maori-kun!"

Police officer Mumu couldn't stand it anymore and coughed.

"Uh……"

When Mori Kogoro calmed down, Police Officer Meguro introduced, "As you can see, Moriyu-kun."

"This afternoon, Ms. Yoko Okino and her manager, Mr. Sakae Yamagishi, went to the Mori Detective Agency... so and so, so and so."

After briefly stating the plot, Officer Mu Mu asked, "So I would like to ask, did you hear anything from around [-]pm to [-]pm?"

"No, no."

After seeing the deceased and Yoko Okino and others, the memory trigger in Goji Moriyu's mind was triggered immediately, and he had already recalled the relevant plot at this moment, so he answered calmly.

"My room and Ms. Okino Yoko's room are on the left and right corners of the floor. With the sound insulation effect of high-end apartment houses, even if something happened, I don't think I can hear it."

Not to mention that I wasn't home at all, but he didn't say that.

Glancing at the brat, Goji Moriyu frowned slightly.

This is a very simple reason.

Even Goji Moriyu, whose reasoning ability is only slightly higher than Mori Kogoro, can come up with the answer.

He couldn't believe that the brat couldn't see it.

Well, not right.

...With Mori Kogoro's metaphysical elimination method, his reasoning ability may not be as good as the other party's!

"That's it."

Officer Megure was a little disappointed, and looked at Tomoko Ikezawa: "In other words, no one can prove that everything you said is true, Miss Tomoko Ikezawa."

"Wait a minute, I'm telling the truth, trust me!"

Knowing about the layout of Yoko Okino's room and even the unique shape of the lighter, Tomoko Ikezawa has been regarded as the number one suspect, and his face is full of anxiety at the moment.

In fact, this case only needs to investigate the home of the deceased Fujie Akiyoshi to reveal the truth. In his notes, he wrote in detail the content of Yamagishi Sakae's request for him to break up with Okino Yoko and his painful self-report.

But that takes time.

Morimame Gouji, who was tired all day and just wanted to go home and sleep, of course didn't have that much time to spare.

So he pretended to be curious and asked, "Huh? Does Officer Mumu think this is a murder case?"

"what?!"

Everyone turned around in surprise and looked at him.

Conan is no exception.

At this time, of course, he had realized that this might be a suicide case, but no evidence was found.

But it's only been a few minutes since the other party entered the door? !

Knowing that he is very observant and can lock the prisoner without doing anything...

But that's ridiculously strong, right? !

"Bageya Road."

Mori Kogoro waved his hand. He is a cynical guy, and at the moment he looks like a senior: "The deceased was stabbed in the back with a dagger and died. Could it be suicide..."

"of course can."

Before the words fell, a calm and steady voice echoed in the room.

"Hello, really, Senyu-kun?"

"Yes."

Under the strange gaze of a pair of eyes, Goji Moriyu lazily walked up to the dead fat man: "Looking at the shape, this knife is a standard western-style chef's knife with a blade length of 21 centimeters. No accident, it was taken out of the kitchen in Miss Yoko's room." of."

As he said that, he squatted down: "The exposed part of the blade is about 9 centimeters, that is to say, the part that penetrated the victim's body is 12 centimeters."

"The victim lacked exercise and his muscles were loose, but he was obese and fat..."

"According to the density simulation of the dynamic model when piercing..."

"Minus bone part interference, assuming..."

"... Substituting all the known data into the formula can be calculated, and the force exerted on the knife at that time was at least 300 Newtons."

"About 30 kilograms of force!"

"..."

"This is still an estimated data for keeping the wrist strictly perpendicular to the blade when stabbing. If the autopsy result is not a straight line, the force required will be greater."

Meguro poked Mori Kogoro with his arm.

"Hey, Maori-kun, can you understand what he is saying?"

"Curse... spell?"

"..."

In the eyes of a group of people listening to the scriptures, Mori Yu just finished reciting the "spell", walked over and took Okino Yoko's hand, put it down, and then took Ikezawa Yuko's hand, and put it down.

said back.

"These two obviously haven't received strength training, and they are even considered thin. If they attacked the victim from the back while standing, there are too many prerequisites for such a deep wound, which is not realistic."

Conan's eyes lit up.

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