No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

Seeing that Takagi Shibu and the forensic doctor did not respond, Qiao Qiao was a little confused.

It is too unscientific to be able to live in peace by being cute!

As soon as the keyword appears, the system instantly pops up a light curtain.

[Discovering the Rules of Science: Hidden Means Beyond Science. 】

[This ability has been added to the Points Mall. 】

[Capability name: Meng mix pass. 】

[Ability type: Active trigger. 】

[Ability description: As long as you are cute, you will not be suspected. 】

[Halo effect: After the release, the short-term memory of everyone on the scene decreased for 300 seconds. 】

[Exchange points: 100 points. 】

[Remarks: Why am I so cute, huh huh. 】

Ah, that's full of pitfalls.

Seeing that everyone thought Conan was fine, Qiao Qiao had to bite the bullet and ask:

"Did you speculate on the time of death?"

"Yes." The forensic doctor took the initiative to stand up and introduce: "According to the digestion degree of the food in the deceased's stomach, combined with the stiffness of the corpse. Preliminary judgments show that the time of death was between 22:24 and [-]:[-] last night."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao nodded and looked beside him:

"Where was Yamada Kojiro during the incident?"

Shibu Takagi took out the small notebook and found the one with the transcript:

"According to Mr. Yamada's account, he had to work overnight shifts last night. After dinner, he left home at about 19:20. Because of an appointment with a friend, he drove to the city and arrived at the woodpecker billiard room around [-]:[-]."

“后续一直待在那里跟朋友打球，直到22点29分离开，22点55分回到家具厂打卡。我们联系了桌球室老板，让他调取现场监控。确认山田先生在19点48分抵达，22点29分离开。”

Qiao Qiao noticed the clue and raised his hand to interrupt:

"He didn't leave halfway?"

"No, it's been on the surveillance screen all the time, and there are many witnesses at the scene."

Shibu Takagi turned to the next article and continued to introduce:

"It takes 40-45 minutes from the billiard room to the crime scene, and 20-25 minutes from the billiard room to the furniture factory. Therefore, it is confirmed that Mr. Yamada's alibi is true and he does not have the time to commit the crime."

Conan doesn't know about the insurance policy yet, but it's like a prophet.

He gave an 'I get it' look and grinned.

This is a hired murder case!

Qiaoqiao ignored Conan and turned to look at Shibu Takagi:

"Where's Kojiro Yamada, where is he?"

"Wait a minute, I'll call him."

He left in a hurry, and soon brought Yamada Kojiro to him.

This man is thin, wears half-rimmed glasses, and has a weak temperament.

Short black hair, slightly protruding cheekbones, and a harmless appearance to humans and animals.

"Officer, I... I didn't expect that Sanami would die at home. You must catch the murderer!"

Before Qiaoqiao started the interrogation, Yamada Kojiro was the first to cry.

He kept sobbing and looked sad.

Qiao Qiao frowned slightly at such a move and asked:

"Mr. Yamada, how is your relationship with your wife?"

Yamada Kojiro stopped sobbing and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes:

"Our relationship has always been very good, and the married life is happy and harmonious."

Please, I asked about the relationship between husband and wife, not about the bed.

Qiao Qiao felt a sense of fatigue towards Niu playing the piano, and continued to ask:

"Mr. Yamada, can you describe the last time you saw Miss Watanabe?"

"No problem, officer. I had dinner with Sanami, around seven o'clock, and I didn't find any abnormal behavior or behavior in her. I had an appointment with a friend, so I drove to the billiard room and played until about 10:30 to go to work .It wasn’t until the next morning when I got home from get off work that Sanami was found dead. My friends and co-workers can testify to these things.”

Suzuki Qiaoqiao grinned slightly and teased:

"Mr. Yamada, you remember the time quite accurately."

He smiled honestly and pointed to Shibu Takagi:

"The officer asked before, so I was very impressed."

Yamada Kojiro's speech was not leaking, and he was obviously prepared.

Just as Qiaoqiao was about to end the interrogation, he would ask his neighbors, or start his investigation from the interpersonal relationship of the deceased.

Conan, who was walking around the scene, suddenly appeared by the window, touching the tauren lock and exclaiming:

"Brother Suzuki, this lock is amazing."

When everyone's attention was attracted, he raised his hand to show:

"As long as you put a rope here and use a pulley, it can be turned into a locking tool."

When Mr. Yamada heard the words, the corner of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

Where did this little bastard come from?

Chapter 104 The smell of heather

Lock tool?

Seeing that Mr. Suzuki looked surprised, he didn't seem to understand.

Conan was very proud and pushed the eye frame tactically:

"Brother Suzuki, thank you for telling me how to use it, and I'll show it to everyone now."

Hearing that it was the idea of ​​consultant Suzuki, the police officers had no doubts.

"Please, when did I say that?"

Seeing the expectant eyes of the police officers, he shook his head helplessly.

In this situation, even if the relationship is cleared, it will be regarded as a low-key approach.

Since I couldn't get rid of it, I simply accepted this feeling generously:

"Then trouble you, little detective."

"Suzuki-san, look at me!"

Conan found a long rope from somewhere and put it on the pulley of the first tauren lock.

Then go to the second window and hang the rope on the pulley of the second tauren lock.

When he was ready, he trotted out of the room and went outside the second window.

I saw Conan dragged hard, the rope head moved the lock, and the first window was locked.

The ropes are limited in length and cannot be displayed in full.

But he has completely rehearsed how to arrange the secret room.

The murderer prepared a long rope in advance for the dislocation operation.

Drag outside the first window and lock the front door.

Drag outside the second window and lock the first window.

Drag outside the third window and lock the second window.

And so on.

Finally, take out the long rope from the window at the stairwell on the second floor, and clean the vicinity of the window sill.

In this way, a secret room murder case was completed without leaving a trace.

So far, the owner of this house has the biggest suspicion:

"Mr. Yamada, you made this tauren-style lock."

Kojiro's face was tense, and he tried his best to argue:

"It's true that I made it, but I have no reason to kill her."

"Not necessarily, Mr. Yamada."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao fiddled with the lock and retorted:

"If it's a burglary to kill, there's no need to set the scene as a secret room. This is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it's completely superfluous. You communicate well with the murderer, and you originally planned to commit suicide, but an accident happened. Right?"

Yamada Kojiro was emotional and raised his hand to point at him:

"Without evidence, how can you contaminate people's innocence out of thin air!"

"Then how do you explain Miss Watanabe's death, did she strangle herself?"

"How do I know? You should be asked about this kind of thing. If you spread rumors without evidence, I'll sue you for slander!"

Yo, also know how to rely on the law to protect rights and interests.

Seeing that Yamada Kojiro was determined, Qiaoqiao decided to find another way:

"You wait here first, I'll go out and answer the phone."

Said to answer the phone, in fact, to make a phone call.

He asked Takagi Shibu to contact the Metropolitan Police Department and found the contact information of Watanabe Sanami's family.

I want to get more effective information from relatives.