"Detective Mori, this is the autopsy report of the first victim and the inspection report of the camera in Ichikawa's bag."
The victim, Kazuhiro Ichikawa, was a 23-year-old male. He died of a ruptured throat tube in his neck and was unable to breathe properly. There were traces of secondary injuries on the wound.
"The examination revealed that there were fingerprints of three people on the knife, namely the deceased herself, Ms. Emi Ayada and Mr. Isamu Marui."
"In addition, the fingerprints of the three of them were also detected on the camera."
"In addition, there is a stranger's fingerprint on the knife. We are checking the library to see if there is a matching fingerprint."
"The unfamiliar fingerprint should be Mr. Kuroki's, right?" Mouri Kogoro glanced at Kuroki Jin.
"Maybe not. The knife was bought by someone else. If you compare some places in the room, you should be able to find the same fingerprints." Kuroki Jin shook his head and said back to the knife: "When we were cooking in the kitchen, there should be no Use this knife."
"Where's the other knife?"
"Yes." The forensic officer said, "On the knife that killed the third victim, Ms. Noriko Misu, in addition to Ms. Misu's own fingerprints, there were also Mr. Marui's fingerprints."
"Isn't it?!" Marui shouted, "I have never touched the knife here from beginning to end!"
"Then what about the fingerprints on the knife?!" Yamamura looked over oppressively, "You probably saw that it was raining outside last night, and even if we killed people, we couldn't go down the mountain in the rain, so we asked Ichikawa first He Yu took action."
"Then he used the poison he carried with him and the medicine bottle used to frame Mu Gu, and poured the poison into the kitchen and made Xiangri drink it."
"Then he killed Noriko Sansu while everyone was asleep, and then angrily prepared to leave. Unexpectedly, he failed and someone called the police."
"Hehehehe, this case was solved by our Shancun Police Department, hahahaha——"
Shan Cun became so proud that he got carried away.
"That's not the case!" Marui stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar, regardless of whether he was a police officer or not, and roared: "I didn't kill Noriko! Noriko was not killed by me!"
really. Conan thought to himself that Marui didn't seem to have anything to do with killing Noriko Misu. He liked her...wait a minute. Could it be that he learned what Ichikawa and Mukahi had done because of his excessive liking? After killing the two, he Love leads to hate. Want to know with your own hands the tainted Sansu Noriko?
Conan shook his head hard to prevent himself from being carried away by his sudden thoughts.
"Anyway, since your fingerprints are directly on the murder weapon, then come back with us." Yamamura Cao coughed, "Of course, if it is convenient, I hope everyone present will also go back to the police station to make a record."
"Hey, hey, you don't want to treat me like a prisoner!" Marui took two steps back, "It's really not me! Mori... Detective Mori! Please tell me something, it's really not me!"
"This..." Maori glanced at Marui, who looked expectant, and then looked at the police who were about to evacuate after completing the search. He coughed dryly and said, "Let's go back to the police station and talk about it."
The implication is that he doesn't believe Marui is innocent either.
"Kuromu." Conan walked up to Kuroki Ren and tugged at the corner of his clothes to make him bend down. "Do you feel something is wrong?"
"for example?"
"If Marui was really the murderer and knew that his fingerprints were on the murder weapon, he should have been more decisive when he was about to leave, instead of stopping as soon as someone pulled him away."
Conan analyzed, "And if he killed someone simply for Miss Misu, then he couldn't leave Kitani behind, and why was Noriko Misu the one who died in the end?"
"If it was Caitian who took action, she was not so eager to commit the crime in an environment where there were so many outsiders and she was not familiar with it at all."
"Moreover, in the last case, Misu Noriko's position was between Xiaolan and the uncle, which is logically the safest place. And if Caita wants to insert a knife into Misu's chest, he must be right in front of her Or just right behind."
Conan drew the position map with his finger in the air, "There is no one directly behind Sansu, anyone can pass by, but there is a coffee table directly in front of her, which is Marui. If you want to return to your position quickly after killing someone at this angle, Going up is simply impossible.”
"Marui woke up on the ground." Haibara Ai appeared behind them at some point, startling Conan but not Kuroki Jin. "And Mu Gu is sitting in the center of the sofa. If it is directly in front of him, Mu Gu's position is just right."
Kuroki Ren looked at the person present with a slight smile, "And don't you think that everyone slept too soundly after two people died and the murderer was still in the house?"
Conan was suddenly startled.
"When you say that, I seem to think that I was really sleepy for a while. If I hadn't gotten up and moved around, I might have fallen asleep."
Conan's eyes flickered and he gritted his teeth and said, "Someone took sleeping pills."
"It should not have been taken orally." Kuroki Jin immediately ruled out, "Marui, Caita and Misu have not eaten anything in the house since the incident. If the drug was taken orally, the three of them should not have been infected."
"Incense or something like that?" Huiyuan Ai guessed.
Kuroki looked at her with a smile, "Do you smell the fragrance?"
Haiyuan Ai is very sensitive to drugs. If she inhales something like incense, it is impossible for her nose to not smell it.
Don't talk about her, there is no way Kuroki will miss it.
"What was that?" Haiyuan Ai thought about it carefully and couldn't remember anything wrong before she fell asleep.
"I don't know." Kuroki Jin said under the surprised gazes of Conan and Haibara, "So we may need to ask the person involved in this matter."
"Ah." Conan lowered his head slightly, his lenses flashing, "You also know who the real murderer is."
"It's not difficult to judge." Kuroki Jin was sure, but puzzled, "But I don't understand why he still sent a crime warning letter to Detective Maori."
"You may need to ask the person involved." Conan returned his words to him.
Isamu Marui was about to be taken into the police car. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not get away from three policemen who came up to take him down at the same time. He was handcuffed with the back of his hands and his body was twisted, making him very uncomfortable.
"Ah, hey, hey~" Conan opened his mouth and began to enlarge it.
"Brother Ren, if there was poison on the water glass in your kitchen, why are we all fine?"
Kuroki Ren suffered the attack from the cute star head-on, and the corner of his eye twitched violently.
"Maybe the murderer can poison anyone he wants."
"But in that case, wouldn't it be possible for the murderer to be poisoned to death?" Conan blinked, "Or maybe the murderer had a way to let Brother Xiangri get the only cup with poison, or...it doesn't matter which cup."
"And Xiangri had an accident by himself in the kitchen when everyone was asleep. Why was he going to the kitchen without sleeping?"
"Perhaps, someone is looking for him."
