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Chapter 56 Rich experience of being bombed

"The murder weapon has been confirmed. It is the broken tiles on the ground. It fell naturally from this height and hit the head of the deceased, and then shattered. There is a possibility of accident in this case."

In the lobby on the first floor of the Xingzhihai Hotel, a yellow line has been drawn around the bathroom, and the police came in and out to investigate this case.

The first suspect is Toshihiko Komatsu, a hired pianist at the Star Sea Hotel.He has a full alibi, and he played the piano on the top floor when the deceased Oshima Yo went to the toilet and when the body was found.

The reason why he was suspected was that he had a bad relationship with Oshima Yang.Oshima Hiroshi often claims to come to pick up Toshihiko Komatsu from get off work, so he wanders around the hotel, taking a sip of tea and snacks by the way.

The manager of the hotel said that because Oshima often said some inappropriate words, he was angry and drove away many customers.Because the supervisor talked to Toshihiko Komatsu and asked him not to let Hiroshi Oshima hang out in the hotel.

The second suspect is Akai Shuichi, who claims to be a foreign tourist. He was suspected because he had a physical conflict with the deceased Oshima Yoshino in the lobby, and he did not have sufficient alibi.He didn't have an appointment and was walking around as if looking for something, including the bathroom where Oshima died.Since he entered the bathroom between the time he entered Oshimayo and the body was found, he was extremely suspicious.

The third suspect is Chuya Nakahara, a shareholder of Star Sea Hotel and a senior executive of Senshi Port Trading Company.Like Hideichi Akai, he had a verbal argument with the deceased when he was in the lobby, and he seemed to be looking for something. He repeatedly checked the shadows on the first floor, and he was the first to find the corpse in the toilet.

He also had a motive, as well as no alibi.

The police are still analyzing physical evidence and extracting fingerprints, and it may not be over for a while.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pouted, standing against the wall.Akai Shuichi next to him blocked the policeman's view of his guitar bag intentionally or unintentionally.

Because the top cadre was involved in the murder case, the leader's secretary was also at the scene, avoiding Chuya Nakahara's eyes to report the progress to the leader.

Toshihiko Komatsu, whose job was temporarily replaced, sat on the sofa and waited calmly. He naturally did not panic, after all, his alibi was perfect.

At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.He signaled to the police that he was going to answer the phone, because the probability of Toshihiko Komatsu being the prisoner was very low, and the police quickly agreed.

Nakahara Nakaya's blue eyes stared at the back of Komatsu Toshihiko who was leaving, and then glanced at Akai Shuichi who seemed to be very leisurely beside him.

After about 3 minutes, there was a 'ding' sound from the elevator.

A kid in a blue suit and red tie trotted over with a USB flash drive: "Uncle Policeman! This is the evidence that Mr. Sato asked me to hand over to you!"

'Mr. Sato' stood aside without rebuttal.

"Evidence?" The arrested policeman asked suspiciously, then naturally squatted down and took the USB drive.

The elementary school student's glasses reflected a piece of white under the light. He turned around and looked at Toshihiko Komatsu who came over after answering the phone, his tone gradually matured.

"Yes, the key evidence about how the murderer made this accident."

A look of panic flashed across Toshihiko Komatsu's face, and then he quickly pretended to be calm again.

His hands rested lightly in the inside pocket of his suit.

...

The luxury suite on the top floor was not affected by the murder below—it would be better to say that the waiters here deliberately concealed the news.

The waiter served the dishes as usual, then bowed and left with a smile.

"That guy really completely forgot..." Huiyuan Ai looked at the dishes in front of him boredly, with a bit of helplessness in his tone.

'But the music outside is replaced by the piano again? ' she thought casually.

...

"Then who is the prisoner?" The police department heard the conversation here and came over.

They took this as the hotel management staff's assistance in handling the case, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with asking a primary school student.Sato, who was responsible for the behavior of the elementary school students, stood behind and silently pushed his glasses.

Now in the hotel lobby, all the people involved in the homicide are gathered here.

The police brought the laptop, and soon, the video of the prisoner entering the toilet with a backpack and coming out with an empty bag was displayed before their eyes.

"This—" the stunned policeman instantly looked at the prisoner himself.

"Using his fixed working hours and the habits of the deceased, the prisoner speculated that the prisoner would smoke in the outermost compartment of the toilet, and then used this to design a clever mechanism with a smoke sensor." The elementary school student reasoned calmly about the development of the matter. , there was not the slightest sense of joy of inferring the truth on his face, but indifference.

Under the reminder of Osamu Dazai, he quickly learned the truth of the matter. While admiring him, he couldn't agree with the murderer's reason for committing the crime.

Conan continued: "After the mechanism was activated, the tiles hidden in the ceiling fell and hit the head of the deceased, causing the death of the deceased."

Afterwards, the fishing line presses down the flushing button and flushes itself with the sensor.

"Therefore, these key evidences were not found at the scene." He said.

The face appeared in the surveillance video, and he already knew who Conan was talking about. The prisoner's posture remained unchanged, and he walked a few steps here.

"So all this is just your reasoning, boy?" The prisoner seemed to just want to confront Conan, and walked forward calmly, "This monitoring doesn't explain anything, does it?"

And Conan raised the corner of his mouth: "That's not necessarily the case."

He turned his head and tiptoed to adjust the progress of the surveillance video on the desktop to the end.The picture shows the marble tiles facing the door of the toilet and the wall with silver decorations, and there is no one there.

"So what does this mean?" The murderer didn't see anything, as if he was going to be amused.

But the police department nearby said in surprise: "This is—"

He stretched out his finger and pointed to a corner of the screen, and Conan lowered his head slightly at the same time, explaining the meaning of this scene.

"It's really useless to only take a video of you going in and out of the toilet, but what if you happened to take a reflection of you making the mechanism?"

I saw a dark shadow in the scattered silver decorations.

The video zoomed in on this place, and the black shadow became clear, and it could be seen that it was a human figure.This humanoid shadow held the square thing high and carefully placed it above the compartment.

At the same time, the murderer was only two steps away from Conan.

"Mr. Komatsu Toshihiko, you are the murderer." Conan concluded the case firmly.

"Pfft."

To everyone's surprise, Toshihiko Komatsu burst out laughing.

Conan raised his head suspiciously and looked over, the next second, he was grabbed - Komatsu Toshihiko stepped forward and held Conan hostage.

His legs thumped subconsciously, and at the same time the cold metal products touched his temples, Conan's movements froze, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

He realized it was a wooden barn.

While grabbing Conan, Toshihiko Komatsu took out a genuine wooden warehouse from the inner pocket of his suit.

He actually has a wooden warehouse? !

Thinking of Dazai Osamu's slightly mysterious expression when he was sent away, Conan wondered for a moment whether it was a coincidence or a well-arranged play.

"Hey! Didn't you take the port... company seriously?!" The target to be protected was hijacked right under his nose, and Zhong Yuanzhong was also enraged.

"Who cares about you!" Toshihiko Komatsu seemed to understand that he had to put all his eggs in one bet. He yelled out his pressure and dissatisfaction wantonly, "If the supervisor didn't want to fire me because of my brother-in-law, how could I kill someone! Brother-in-law is too Yes, you come here to disturb my work every day because of this vanity that doesn't exist at all! It just so happens that my life is over, call the supervisor to come over, let's go to hell together hahaha—"

Hearing that Zhong Yuan looked at the hotel manager, and the hotel manager waved his hands in cold sweat: "No, no, the supervisor didn't mean that..."

"Yes or not is not important anymore, my life has been ruined anyway—" The gun in his hand was a little closer to Conan, "Get me a car!"

The icy sharp edge of Mu Cangkou stings Conan's skin a bit, his legs are off the ground, and his hands are struggling to grab Komatsu Toshihiko's arm.

'hateful! '

His hand slowly fumbled for his anesthesia needle watch, but at the same time as he touched it, Toshihiko Komatsu's expression changed, and he pressed the trigger with his finger.

"boom--"

...

"Fuck-"

Mao Lilan stood up suddenly, the chair dragged harshly, and then fell down with a bang.

"What's the matter, Lan?" Suzuki Sonoko was a little confused, but she still quickly got up to appease her friend.

Mao Lilan's pupils dilated, her voice trembled, and her face was indeed completely dazed.

"I don't know." She said, "I just suddenly felt that my heart skipped a beat."

An ominous premonition gripped her heart tightly, as if urging her to do something.

It may be because the sound of the chair falling to the ground inside was a bit loud, and the waiter outside knocked on the door: "Is there anything I can help you with?"

This question brought Mao Lilan back to her senses, and she replied: "Sorry, nothing happened, I just accidentally knocked over the chair." Then she suddenly thought of something, and asked anxiously, "Excuse me, what happened outside? "

The waiter replied in a natural tone: "Please rest assured to eat, everything is fine outside."

"Yes, if something happens, we will definitely be evacuated." Suzuki Sonoko, who has rich experience in building bombings, said.

She supported Mao Lilan's arm with one hand, and put her hand gently on her shoulder, as if she wanted to give Mao Lilan a sense of security.

There was nothing wrong here, and soon there were footsteps leaving outside the door.On the other hand, Mao Lilan took out her mobile phone, and quickly pressed the string of numbers that she knew by heart.

Dreamy starlight sprinkled on the screen of the phone, and a familiar name appeared in the center of the screen.

'Please, answer the phone! ' she prayed inwardly.

In the center of the top floor, the pianist's fingers are fluttering under the golden light, like dancing butterflies.Beautiful music leaked from his fingertips, making people feel in the beautiful and mysterious night sky.

Amidst the tight rhythm of the music, the waiter bowed and retreated towards the door, and then left naturally along the corridor.He seemed to glance at the shadow inadvertently, but quickly retracted his gaze in fear.

In the shadow of the corridor, a black figure could be vaguely seen, leaning against the private room.

The white bandage was looming, and the iris-colored eyes seemed to be lost in the darkness.

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