No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

"The lips and the tips of the hands and feet of the deceased have begun to turn purple. And there are blood spots on the eyelashes, which are proof of death by suffocation.

But from the neck of the deceased, no streak was found at all.The most likely scenario is that the murderer used a poisonous tongue that numbs nerves, and it is a deadly poison.

In addition, judging from the body temperature of the deceased and the absence of corpses and corpses, he was poisoned within 30 minutes before we entered the study. "

There were police officers and criminal investigation consultants at the scene, but they let outsiders complete the case analysis.

This kind of feeling is like disarming as soon as you put on the condom, not to mention how frustrated you are.

"Sir, who are you?"

The boy tactically pressed the brim of his hat, revealing his darker skin.

Seeing him pretending to be handsome and cool, Kogoro Maori couldn't help it:

"Officer, this arrogant boy is called Hattori Heiji!"

Hearing this name, the Mumu Police Department exclaimed:

"Wow, you are the son of Osaka Police Chief Hattori Hizura."

Qiao Qiao twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling a little different.

The father's name is Pingzang, and the son's name is Pingji.

Little day...the Japanese who live very comfortably, is there such a mess of generations?

"Yes, it's under."

Hattori Heiji's eyes converged on Suzuki Takashi.

He is 1.9 meters tall and looks handsome in black clothes and hats.

The above-mentioned identity characteristics are too obvious. Nine times out of ten, they are criminal investigation consultants hired by the Metropolitan Police Department.

"This is a consultant Suzuki, I have long admired the name. I came to the rice flower market by plane, and I wanted to find Shinichi Kudo. Since he is not here, it is not bad to fight with you."

Hattori Heiji is the son of the Osaka police chief, his own.

The Mumu Police Department naturally chose to open one eye and close one eye to the previous case analysis.

Seeing Hattori Heiji's challenge, he hurriedly said:

"If you don't fight, let's find the murderer first."

The Mumu Police Department coughed twice and looked at the diplomat's wife:

"Mrs. Da Cun, how many keys do you have in this room?"

"Two, one is on me."

A middle-aged woman who is very good at maintenance took out the key, pointed at the body at the same time, and added:

"My husband has a handful, which he usually keeps in his bag."

The Mumu police department nodded, leaned over to the corpse, and squatted down to grope.

Soon, he took out a bunch of keys from his right trouser pocket.

what? !

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but look horrified.

If the key is on the deceased himself, it means this is a secret room murder!

Conan has a bad cold and is very weak.

Maybe because of drinking white wine, my body is warm and bloated.

His face was distorted, and he seemed particularly uncomfortable.

Mao Lilan saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart:

"Conan, how are you, Conan? Otherwise, find a place to lie down and I'll call a doctor."

She asked the diplomat's son, who pointed out:

"Let him rest in my room, at the end of the corridor."

When Maorilan picked up Conan and was about to go out.

The Mumu Police Department walked to Qiao Qiao's side and stabbed horizontally with his elbow:

"Brother Suzuki, it's your turn to play now, but don't embarrass our Metropolitan Police Department."

Hattori Heiji held the brim of his hat and showed a very confident smile:

"Yes, consultant Suzuki, let's see who can find the murderer first."

Apart from the discovery of the poisonous needle, he did not do anything else after reporting the case.

It is to ensure fairness as much as possible, so as to win the battle in an upright manner!

Suzuki Qiaoqiao clasped his arms and stood in place without moving.

Looking at the Osaka detective who declared war, the smile in the corner of his eyes deepened:

"There's no need to compete, I've already found the murderer."

The three detectives Conan, Hattori Heiji and Mouri Kogoro exclaimed at the same time:

"what?!"

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Chapter 110 Ah, this...

Faced with such a result, Mouri Kogoro was the first not to agree:

"Mr. Suzuki, you didn't even examine the body, so you said you knew who the murderer was? Could it be a guess?"

Hattori Heiji rolled his eyes, and opened his mouth as usual:

"Don't talk, let the criminal investigation consultant explain it himself."

In fact, he didn't believe that he could solve the case in such a short time.

Looking at the scene to find out the real murderer, isn't it more than Sherlock Holmes?

Suzuki Qiaoqiao was about to speak, but he felt that his clothes had been quietly pulled by the Mumu police department.

The other party came all the way from Osaka, and it was the director Aiko, so he had to save face.

He understood quickly, lowered the brim of his hat, and remained silent.

Hattori Heiji lowered his hat, thinking it was a bluff:

"Wait, I will definitely find the murderer before you!"

How can such a strong competitive spirit have a sense of sight of Kudo Shinichi?

Without waiting for Qiaoqiao to act, he went to check the key on the deceased.

After one or two minutes, he went straight outside the house.

Seeing that he was standing at the door and did not move, the Mumu Police Department covered it with his hands and said in a low voice:

"Brother Suzuki, give me the truth, do you really know who the murderer is?"

Qiaoqiao passed the eye of Sherlock Holmes and found the person with toxin on the scene.

As long as the investigation team arrives, it will be sent for testing.

"Of course, what did I lie to you for?"

The Mumu Police Department twitched the corners of his mouth, still feeling unreliable:

"You...you don't look for evidence?"

Suzuki Qiaoqiao shrugged and spread his hands:

"The evidence is all there, there is no need to look for it. If Mr. Hattori is willing to be a tool man, I have no problem."

"..."

The Mumu Police Department opened his mouth and was a little speechless.

This kind of behavior really has his previous style.

When arriving at the murder scene, if detectives are found, they are usually asked to find evidence.

It's more convenient and hassle-free to add it yourself:

"Brother Suzuki, let's talk about it anyway, who is the murderer? Otherwise, after Heiji Hattori announces the answer, if you say the same thing again, wouldn't you slap our Metropolitan Police Department in the face?"

"It makes sense." Qiao Qiao leaned into his ear and whispered the murderer.

Mumu's police department's neck was thrown back, a little unbelievable:

"This...isn't it possible?"

The rest of the people at the scene felt a little confused:

"Officer, who killed my father? You should say it!"

Qiao Qiao walked outside the study and found that the black and white sight distance had disappeared, and replied:

"Don't worry, other people are looking for clues. Anyway, the murderer is in the room and can't escape."

Not long after, Hattori Heiji came back.

He put his hands in his pockets and smiled confidently:

"I have cracked the secret room technique, and who is the murderer!"

Seeing the criminal investigation consultant standing there, it seems that there is no action.

Hattori Heiji felt a little disdain in his heart, and felt that this person, like Kogoro Mouri, was a guy with a fake appearance.

I won this competition!

The black and white sight distance disappeared, and there were no clues outside the instruction room.

What Hattori Heiji found was mostly misleading information left by the murderer.