"From a design perspective, Mr. Shan Qi, your killing method is indeed very sophisticated.
You first forged Kidd's notice letter, created the uninhabited environment in the east tower tonight, and set up the most suitable scene for your murder plan.
Then, in the president's room around 16:00 this afternoon, you used sleeping pills to put President Owada into a deep sleep.
Immediately, you moved his body to the guardrail outside the balcony and tied the two ends of the incredibly long rope to his neck and the guardrail of the balcony respectively.
After that, you put President Owada’s cell phone in his kimono pocket on his left chest, and placed the corpse of the giant crab spider that was killed by you on it.
Finally, you returned to the president's office and faxed and printed out the suicide note on the laptop in the president's office.
After doing all this, you left the president's office and returned to the West Tower temporarily.
And when night fell and the party was about to begin, you took away one of the piles of composite doll sculptures in the banquet hall on the grounds of blocking the banquet hall corridor.
On the pretext of putting it back in the East Tower's storage room, he deceived the police officers below the East Tower and successfully took the doll sculpture to the observation room on the 48th floor of the East Tower.
Here, you use this doll and the spare kimono in the president's room to make a dummy whose outline is very similar to President Owada.
Of course, during this process, you didn't notice at the beginning that there was a patch of paint on the doll that hadn't dried yet, and the paint not only stained the kimono, but also stained your gloves.
After completing all the preparations, you take off your gloves and return to the West Tower venue to wait with everyone for the first fireworks.
I think everyone is more or less clear about what happens next.
When the fireworks went up for the first time, Master Kenta and others saw the dummy that had been placed in the observation room in advance, and mistakenly thought it was President Owada.
At this time, Mr. Sugaki also took advantage of the situation and proposed to call President Owada, and it was this phone call that became the real reminder to kill President Owada.
On the balcony guardrail outside the president's room, the sleeping President Owada gradually woke up due to the vibration of his cell phone on his chest.
He was originally afraid of bugs, but when he first opened his eyes, he saw a giant crab spider lying on his chest.
Under such huge stimulation, President Owada's body struggled violently subconsciously, and then fell off the balcony. In the night, he was hanged little by little outside the balcony.
The potted plant on the balcony, which could not have fallen to that location, was knocked there by President Owada's fierce struggle.
Later, Mr. Sugiki and Mr. Kenta went to the East Tower together. At this time, because the second wave of fireworks had not yet risen, under the cover of night, no one noticed President Owada who was hung outside the balcony.
When the elevator ascended to the 40th floor, the second wave of fireworks rose on time. You knew very well that someone in the venue must have noticed the body of President Owada.
So, on the grounds that you were worried about the Tears of Cleopatra placed in the president's room, you asked Kenta to go to the president's office on the 53rd floor first, while you yourself went to the observation room on the 48th floor to collect the dummy.
Since there were police guards downstairs, you temporarily abandoned the doll in the trash can on the 48th floor, and then quietly returned the spare kimono to the president's office.
Because you were worried that Officer Takagi, who was guarding the elevator, would notice anything unusual, you did not take the elevator this time.
In the president's room, young Master Kenta also discovered the hanging President Owada on the balcony. He was so frightened that he rushed to retrieve his father's body, and he also did not notice your little actions in the president's room.
After completing all this, Mr. Suqi, you noticed that the elevator was rising. In order to make your plan seamless, you returned from the stairs to the 48th floor again, waiting at the elevator door, pretending that you had been looking for Yamada Shrine here. Long illusion. "
"Nonsense! What a load of nonsense!"
Faced with Kuroba Kaito's reasoning, Shang Qizhe shouted a little out of control:
"What disguise? What dummy? As the master's secretary, it is normal for me to call the master at that time, right?!
And the master’s suicide note! What do you mean I faked it? !
Master Kenta also knows, right? The password on that laptop is the birthday of the person I love most. I don’t even know what the password is. How could I use it to forge a suicide note? ! "
"Isn't this right, Mr. Shanqi?"
Looking at the somewhat hysterical Shang Qizhe, Kuroba Kaito said calmly: "Don't you often help President Owada buy birthday gifts for his most beloved lady? How come you don't know the password?
am I right? Miss Chrissy? "
On the wine table nearby, Chris held her chin with her right hand and dragged the wine glass with her left hand. Faced with the question suddenly thrown at her by Kuroba Kaito, she said with a smile:
"That's right. By the way, President Owada's favorite lady is not his current wife, Mrs. Mifuyu, but the housekeeper next to him, Ms. Shimizu Chie."
"What?!"
When Kenta heard this, he almost felt stupid. He suddenly realized that there seemed to be things in this family that he didn't know about.
"Master Kenta, you can ask your father's old friends about this matter. They all know about it~"
After Chris finished speaking, several elderly guests in the venue suddenly showed embarrassed smiles on their faces.
After all, a man's petty thinking of "marrying the young and not letting go of the old" was exposed in public like this. As old friends of Owada Ichiro, they felt a little embarrassed for him...
"Yes, yes! Chimizu Chie! And Chimizu Chie!"
When Chris said this, Shan Qizhe seemed to have grasped the last straw.
"Qiane Shimizu also knows the password of that computer! She also has the key card of the president's office! Why do you think that I forged the suicide note? She obviously, she obviously..."
"No, that suicide note cannot be forged by Ms. Qingshui, and she can never be the murderer."
Suddenly, the door to the venue was opened again, and a figure walked in with an older woman.
"Aunt Qingshui?"
Kenta first recognized Chie Mizumi who was walking behind.
Chie Mizumi has an average appearance, wears glasses and wears simple clothes. She looks like a real housewife.
At this time, she was a little flinching, and there was some resistance on her face, as if she had been forcibly brought in.
As a result, everyone turned their attention to the figure who led her into the venue and rejected Chimizu Qianhui's suspicion.
Brown slightly curly short hair, red turtleneck sweater, white women's windbreaker, exquisite facial features, and that cool temperament.
【How can this be……】
Conan looked at this young woman he was very familiar with and didn't know what expression to put on her face.
Miyano Shiho? !
Conan subconsciously turned to look at Haihara Ai next to Dr. A Li, only to find that the expression on Haihara Ai's face was equally shocked.
Are there two Miyano Shiho?
In the venue, not only Conan and Haihara Ai, but also Chris at the wine table were also shocked at this moment.
At the same time, in an unknown small bar, Bai Heqing, who also saw the scene photos taken by Chris, stood up subconsciously and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"What's wrong?"
In front of the bar, Belmod put down his glass and glanced at him.
"nothing."
Putting away his phone, Bai Heqing sat back in his seat, his face returning to its usual smiling expression.
"It's just that something unexpected happened."
"It's so rare that I can actually hear the word 'accident' from your mouth?"
"There is always a difference between humans and monsters. This is normal...Okay, now let's talk about our private matters."
"Does it turn out that there is any private matter between us? I thought it didn't exist as early as ten years ago."
"Sharon."
Ignoring Belmod's taunts, Bai Heqing looked at her, his eyes gradually darkening.
"I really want to know why Xiaoying is in Japan? Can you explain it?"
