No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

In order to save the face of the other party, he opened the mouth and said:

"Just come back, I'll tell the murderer directly, that is..."

"Wait!" Hattori Heiji rudely interrupted: "This time, it's up to me to uncover the truth!"

The scene of the murder is the stage of the famous detective, how can you give in?

"Officer, can I ask you to be the deceased?"

Although the Mumu police department was very reluctant, they still agreed.

He was treated like a silicone doll, posing in a chair.

"Assume now that you have been killed by a poison needle."

Hattori Heiji ignored the disgusting eyes of the police department and began to reason:

"All the windows were locked from the inside at the time of the crime, which constituted a perfect secret room. But in fact, there are still gaps in the secret room. I will show you here."

He opened the keychain cover of the dead man, revealing the sticker-like thing inside.

He took a loop of fishing line from his pocket and put it on a borrowed needle.

Then use the needle to pierce the trouser pocket and attach it to the keychain cover.

Immediately, he dragged the ends of the line and slowly retreated to the outside of the study.

"Okay, next, it's time to witness the miracle!"

Hey, are you acting in a show?

Hattori closed the door and started pulling on one end of the thread, allowing the key to slide into the room through the crack in the door.

This method is somewhat similar to the murder of Professor Hirota.

As he pulled hard, the key finally slipped into his pocket:

"A pull like this will free the string and let the key fall into your pocket!"

Hattori Heiji reopened the door and said the murderer of the reasoning:

"The murderer's death time should be between 3:30 and 4:[-]. During the period, the housekeeper chatted with the neighbors outside the house to rule out the suspicion of committing the crime. The deceased's son and girlfriend went upstairs to visit, but they went downstairs without a response when they knocked on the door. , and do not have the time to commit the crime. Therefore, the only one who can do this now is you, Mr. Takura's father!"

"Wait a minute." Suzuki Qiaoqiao disagreed with this result: "I want to ask three questions."

Hattori Heiji spread his hands, he believed that the truth could stand question:

"Appreciate further details."

"When you arrived at the scene. Was the door locked or locked?"

Close the door directly to lock, and use the key to lock it.

The difference between the two is that the latter requires an extra turn.

Mouri Kogoro recalled the scene at that time and interjected:

"I remember that after Mrs. Dacun inserted it, she only turned it."

Qiao Qiao showed a reserved smile and said sternly:

"As long as it's not locked, there's no need to fix those bells and whistles. Use a poisonous needle to kill, and then you can get a good posture and close the door."

Hattori Heiji's pupils dilated slightly, and he quickly inspected Mr. Tatsumura's body.

In the trouser pocket on the right, there is indeed no needle eye.

Suzuki Joe Bridge stood at the door, squatted down and pointed to the ground:

"If the murderer used the thread to pull the key in through the crack of the door, there would definitely be scratches on the ground. Except for the marks left by your operation just now, there are no second scratches."

"Ah, this..."

Hattori Heiji was at a loss for words, and did not expect this to happen.

He took it for granted that the murderer used some kind of superb skill to set up the secret room.

As everyone knows, this has fallen out of the pre-set trap.

"The modus operandi you just analyzed doesn't work. If you pull hard, you can indeed take back the fishing line, but the key and the needle will remain in the trouser pocket. But when the police department touched the body, I didn't see the existence of the needle. "

Seeing that the truth was gradually approaching, Mr. Takura's father spoke up:

"This young man is right, I killed him."

When Hattori Heiji heard the words, his heart suddenly relaxed.

Although there are still many doubts at the scene, the murderer took the initiative to plead guilty, indicating that he still won, right?

At the same time, Conan, who was resting in the bedroom, had white smoke coming out of his body.

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Chapter 111

Seeing the deceased's father, Tomura Liguang confessing his guilt, Suzuki Qiaoqiao couldn't help but snorted coldly.

He moved his eyes and glanced at the deceased's wife, Dacun Gongjiang.

This mature woman looks to be in her early 40s, but she is actually 50 years old, past the age of a wolf and a tiger.

The skin is well maintained, the face is not too loose, and it can be seen that she was a beauty when she was young.

A brown coat covered her slender curves, and her lower body only exposed her pencil legs wrapped in stockings.

It should be seen that the material should be core-spun silk, not velvet, and the thickness may be 15D.

Natural shade, matte black, high waisted, T...cough.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao retracted his thoughts, cleared his throat, and asked:

"What about the colleagues of the survey team, are you here yet?"

Takagi Shibu, who has been honestly serving as the background board, heard the words and said:

"Here, outside, do you want to call the scene?"

Suzuki Qiaoqiao nodded, and his eyes moved to Gongjiang Dacun again:

"Well, let them in and check if there are any toxins in Mrs. Dacun's satchel."

"what?"

When Dacun Gongjiang heard that he was going to be searched, he instantly exploded:

"Why do you doubt me? I came back with Detective Maori!"

When Maori Kogoro saw that his employer was suspected, he helped him;

"That's right, Mrs. Dacun can't be the murderer!"

After Qiao Qiao entered the study, he found the red light in Dacun Gongjiang's bag.

It contains deadly toxins, so it is extremely suspicious.

"Why are you in such a hurry, is there something you want to hide in it?"

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, the deceased's son Takura Guishan advised:

"Mom, just let the police officers take a look."

"There is no place for you to speak here!"

In the face of the unusually strong Dacun Gongjiang, the Mumu Police Department quickly noticed a problem.

"Mrs. Da Cun, please cooperate with our inspection."

Dacun Gongjiang clicked his tongue, took off his satchel, and threatened:

"If you want to check, check it, if you can't find anything, I'm not finished with you!"

The police officers of the investigation team came to the study and opened the satchel.

Inside was some change, a vanity case, lipstick and a few tissues.

"What's the matter, there's nothing to say."

Before Qiaoqiao could speak, Hattori Heiji grabbed the words:

"Mrs. Da Cun, if I remember correctly, you took out the key before handing over the satchel. The study key is the same as Mr. Da Cun's style. You can hide things in the flip cover. Can you take it out and let us see it? ?"

Dacun Gongjiang's expression was solemn, knowing that he couldn't hide it any longer.

She struggled inwardly for several seconds, sighed heavily, and said frankly:

"Yes, man, I killed it."

[The murderer pleads guilty and falls under the law! 】

【Points earned: 100】

【Current remaining points: 400】

Dacun Gongjiang did not follow the procedure and knelt down and cried and repented for three consecutive times.

Instead, it looks complicated, telling an unknown past:

"More than ten years ago, an ex-husband of mine who was also a diplomat died unexpectedly. As a junior, Hsun Takura coveted my beauty and took the opportunity to marry me. But he did not accept my ex-husband's child and I had to reluctantly send it to him. foster care with relatives.”

"At the beginning of the month, Guishan brought his girlfriend home, and I immediately recognized that it was my daughter. Takura-hoon also found out about this, so he got furious and quarreled with the child. Breaking up, everyone broke up unhappily."

"The night before yesterday, Da Cun Xun was drunk and told the truth about killing my ex-husband."

"I tossed and turned over and over again and couldn't sleep all night, and finally came up with a plan. At noon today, I added sleeping pills to his water, and after he fell asleep, he put on his posture before going out. Then he called the Maori detective and poisoned him with a needle in front of you. took him."

"I've been serving this devil all these years. It's really cheap for him to die so easily."

"Every time I think about the dirty things this guy has done to me, I feel sick."

Dacun Gongjiang glared at his father-in-law angrily, his hoarse voice broke:

"15 years! A full 15 years! Do you know how I spent these 15 years?"

Tatsumura Riguang seemed to know the truth, and bowed his head guiltily, not daring to meet his eyes:

"Gong Jiang, we are sorry for you."