Ke Xue world is not scientific.

Suzuki Yusuke continued to drink while enjoying the scenery. He was not easy to get drunk, and he had to work harder than ordinary people.

Use every spare moment to drink until you achieve your goals.

However, he still miscalculated.

After returning, he had already drank the whole bottle of wine, but he was only slightly tipsy.

"Brother Yusuke, aren't you going upstairs?"

Mao Lilan was a little surprised to see Suzuki Yusuke was still downstairs.

"Well, you go to bed first, I want to sit outside for a while."

"Okay, but after you go back, you'd better go to the hospital to have a look."

After watching Mori Ran and Conan go upstairs, Suzuki Yusuke sat down on the sofa in the lobby.

"Mr. Suzuki, are you insomnia?"

"That's right." Suzuki Yusuke glanced at the beautiful maid who came over, "I wonder if there are any spare rooms?"

"Yes, there are, but they are all rooms that haven't been cleaned for a long time. I'm very busy today, so I don't have time to tidy up."

"It's okay, to be honest, I was forced to lose sleep because Mr. Maori snored too loudly at night."

Miss Lingjia covered her mouth and smiled, "Alright then."

After coming to the room, Suzuki Yusuke was a little speechless, "It's not dirty."

"It's just a look. No one has lived in it for a long time. Let me change a set of bedding for you."

"It's work."

After finishing his busy work, Suzuki Yusuke took a shower and lay comfortably on the bed.

Even though it was just an ordinary night, he felt that this moment was so quiet.

Comfortable, so comfortable.

Under the influence of alcohol, Suzuki Yusuke soon fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, a scream broke the tranquility of the morning.

President Dokichi Mashima passed away, with a rope around his neck, and his body lay on the white sand.

It was the courtyard they had visited yesterday.

"Yusuke, call the police immediately!"

Mori Kogoro was already in a state of hangover, and now he just came to his senses.

"It's already hit."

Yusuke Suzuki stopped Hashimoto Masayuki who was about to rush to the corpse, "This is a homicide case, in order to preserve the integrity of the scene, you'd better not go there."

Masayuki Hashimoto wanted to struggle again, but suddenly felt like his shoulders were clamped by iron clamps.

Really, if you don't give some color to see, you won't know how to be honest.

After letting go of his hand, Suzuki Yusuke gave another warning with his eyes.

"Father," Mao Lilan pulled the confused detective, "Look over there, there are no footprints around the corpse."

Hearing this, everyone present suddenly realized.

"This... how did the murderer put the president there?"

"Anyway, let's wait for the police to come first," Mori Kogoro presided over the overall situation as usual, "At the same time, I hope you don't leave without authorization."

The police arrived quickly.

"Isn't this Mr. Mori?" Henggou Sango showed surprise, "It's been a long time."

Afterwards, his expression became strange again, "It's just that we seem to meet under such circumstances every time..."

"Where there are unsolved cases, there will be famous detectives."

Mori Kogoro pretended to be profound, "This can only be described as fate."

"It may also be because of the teacher's special physique."

+1 for the cold eye from the muddled detective.

"Yusuke, what are you talking about?"

"I mean, teacher, you are called by the case all the time, and you are like a messenger with a huge responsibility."

"Ahahahaha, you still understand me!"

Conan: "..."

What Suzuki Yusuke said is too outrageous.

Henggou Shenwu couldn't listen anymore, and said, "In short, this time, I still have to ask for your help."

At this time, the forensics results came out. The cause of death was suffocation caused by compression of the neck. As for the estimated time of death, it was between 8 o'clock last night and 1 o'clock in the middle of the night.

"The time when the murderer moved him here must have been after nine o'clock, because only the contact part between the corpse and the white sand was wet."

Mori Kogoro suddenly analyzed, "In other words, the murder should have occurred between 9:1 p.m. and [-]:[-] a.m. last night."

"So, that's exactly what I thought."

come yet?Maori teacher's elimination method!

Henggou Sanwu directly turned into a little fan, "Do you already know who the murderer is?"

"In Kogoro Mori's dictionary, there is no term 'impossible crime'!"

Suzuki Yusuke turned his head and looked at his teacher. Could it be that he is still hungover?Why are you so fluttering today?

However, Mori Kogoro had already spoken, and there was nothing he could do. He and Conan had to watch Henggou Sango bring a few suspects over.

"Mr. Mori, please begin!"

"Ahem," the confused detective cleared his throat, "I'd better sort out your alibi first."

"So, Mr. Mushan, last night, after the dinner party at eight o'clock, you went back to the room on the second floor to watch the video, and you took Xiaolan and the others to watch the night scene at around 11:15 until 1 o'clock in the morning Just came back, right?"

"And Mr. Hashimoto left the restaurant after him, at about 8:10, and then went back to the company directly, and drove my car back this morning."

"Mr. Endo was drinking with me in the restaurant until 9:[-] yesterday, and then stayed in the room."

Seeing that the three of them had no objections, Mori Kogoro turned his attention to the maid lady, "So the most important thing now is Miss Lingjia's testimony."

"Since 8:45, only Mr. Mushan has been in and out of the villa. The police did not find any traces of entering or leaving the villa around the villa. Therefore, as long as you enter or leave the villa, you will definitely be seen by Miss Lingjia."

"In this way, there is no alibi for the murderer, only you, Mr. Hashimoto!"

Suzuki Yusuke nodded, and finally ruled out one. Why are there so many nonsense from the confused detective today?

Chapter 216 Conan: I Never Said

"How could it be me!?"

Hashimoto Masa's people were paralyzed, and they quickly defended themselves.

But Mori Kogoro had created a technique in his own mind that he thought would work.

That is, use the retrieval pole to hoist the corpse into the courtyard.

Unsurprisingly, it failed.

After hanging the heavy object, the pick-up rod was overwhelmed and broke directly.

The scene fell into embarrassment.

"Brother Yusuke, look here."

Feeling the corner of his clothes being pulled, Suzuki Yusuke lowered his head, and then looked in the direction of Conan's finger, there was a rubbing mark.

Then this is wrong.

He had thought that the method this time was the same as the magic lovers' gathering a long time ago, that the corpse was transferred through ropes or something like that.

But now it seems that the method is different.

At least the key props, the fetching rod, are not used in that technique.

Soon, Suzuki Yusuke thought of a trick, but he felt that it was impossible, because when the place was submerged in water, the depth was not very deep, and the buoyancy was not very strong.

However, he felt that this method was the only possible one.

At this time, Endo Nobuaki began to ask to leave.

Henggou Sanwu didn't want to let him go, but he couldn't find a reason to force him to stay. After all, Mori Kogoro's reasoning just now had washed away the suspicion on the other party.

"Mr. Maori, look now..."

"It's so noisy! I'm thinking, can't you stop making noise?"

As soon as Mori Kogoro finished speaking, the staff from the Forensic Section came over and found something new.

A piece of paper that said, 'If you don't want me to confess about misconduct, just take this piece of paper to the roof of the villa at 11 o'clock this evening. '

"Miss Lingjia, did you see the president come back to the villa yesterday?"

"No, I didn't see it."

Seeing that the other party's expression was not right, and his tone was also reluctant, Mori Kogoro decided to put more pressure on him, "Miss Lingjia, could it be that you killed the adult?"

Henggou Sanwu also assisted, "Tell me the truth, please!"

At the same time, Suzuki Yusuke has already looked for evidence, and he needs to prove whether his idea can be realized.

"Brother Yusuke, what are you looking for?" Conan didn't stay there, and chose to come over to find clues together.

"air cushion."

"Air cushion? Why are you looking for this?"

"Of course it's to verify the technique," Yusuke Suzuki said angrily, "Why don't you come here to play?"

"That's right..."

"Wait," Conan stopped in place, "You've already thought of the trick again? Are you sure who the murderer is?"