"You mean, the murderer has been found?" the fat lady asked.
Datehang looked at Masumi Sera, who claimed to be a detective: "Detective Sera?"
"Of course." Sera Masumi nodded, "The murderer is you, Ms. Hirukawa!"
According to the process of these criminals in Yoneka Town, after the truth is revealed by detectives or police, they first confidently ask for evidence, and after they get the hammer, they start to kneel down, cry, and confess.
The same goes for Hirukawa.
But this time, the procedure was slightly different.
First of all, despite her plausibility, Sera Masumi actually made a mistake in the most critical simulation step. The wheelchair pulled by the fishing line did not throw the dummy out of the window as she thought, but stopped steadily at the window.
Then, Datehan tried to correct Sera Masumi's mistake, but Sera Masumi grabbed her by the sleeve——
"I am really ashamed. I am deeply aware that I still have a lot to learn and improve in my career as a detective. Mr. Police Officer, please tell me how to improve my reasoning ability!"
Datehang was embarrassed: "No, wait..."
"Mr. Police Officer, it's better to choose the day than to hit it. Why don't you tell me your experience today." Sera Masumi couldn't help but pull Datehang, and winked at Subaru Okiya and Yue at the same time.
Ikue understood the meaning in her eyes, and he was curious, how could Sera Masumi be sure that he and Okiya Subaru would understand and cooperate with her?
It was obvious that she didn't recognize her brother at all, and it was even more impossible for her to know about Yu Jiang's existence.
Could it be that the so-called blood connection really exists, so Sera Masaki subconsciously has a natural trust in her brother?
Since his sister extended an olive branch first, Ikue had no reason to deliberately undermine him, so he pretended to be distressed and said to Subaru Okiya: "Oops, Detective Sera and I have the same idea. It seems that something has been overlooked by us."
Okiya Subaru cooperated: "Imperfect reasoning is extremely irresponsible behavior. No one should easily doubt others without being sure."
Shiliang Zhenjun: "..."
This guy with pink hair and squinting eyes must be cooperating with her, right?
But why does she always feel like she's being watched? It's like being warned by a teacher at school or being scolded by her mother at home!
In short, when several main reasoning forces took advantage of the situation, Hirukawa, who was nervous just now when he thought he was exposed, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Conan was so anxious that he pretended to casually remind the people around him as he had done many times in the past, but he was afraid that others would see the clues. The old method of using anesthesia needles to anesthetize police officers is not suitable for situations where there are many people in front of them.
Do we really want the murderer to go free?
You must know that if there is not enough reason to keep Ms. Hirakawa, once she is let go, she can immigrate abroad in a short time and never be found again.
Conan hesitated for a few minutes. Seeing that Officer Memu was planning to withdraw his team and return to the Metropolitan Police Department to slowly investigate, he finally couldn't help it anymore!
"It's those two paint cans!"
Suddenly, a familiar voice belonging to Kudo Shinichi sounded in the room.
Officer Megure's eyes lit up: "Brother Kudo?"
Conan ran out from behind the wheelchair, raised his cell phone, and turned on the speaker: "The two paint cans should be fixed by the window. The murderer used this device to 'push' the victim downstairs!"
"I called Brother Shinichi about the situation of this case, and he immediately said that he knew." Conan explained with an innocent smile.
Officer Mu Mu took the phone and made two beeps.
Conan hurriedly ran to the corner of the stairs and answered the call on another mobile phone: "It's me, Kudo. There are large traces of paint splashing under the window, right, that's the evidence. You can try to put the paint can up and see if it's just right. .”
Officer Megure did as he was told, while Sera Masumi took the initiative to push up the wheelchair and backed up to the position next to Conan, less than one meter away from him: "Is this position okay, Kudo-kun?"
Conan was nervous: "You put it like that...I'm not at the scene, so I really can't judge."
Sera smiled innocently: "That's right, then I'll start!"
Yu Jiang stood by the window, holding his waist with one hand and holding his chin with the other hand, clearly expressing his attitude of trying to catch fish.
Miyamoto Yumi followed his line of sight and noticed Conan's clothes in the corner: "Are you looking at Conan? Although that kid is too smart, he is still not as good as Kudo Shinichi."
"He is only 6 years old." Yu Jiang said.
"Well, because he matures so precociously, it's always hard for me to believe that he is only 6 years old. Was Kudo Shinichi as sharp as he was when he was 6 years old?"
"I don't know about this kind of thing, but when it comes to sensitivity and understanding of people's hearts, Detective Sera is no less generous."
"Huh? Why do you say that?"
"because……"
"I'm afraid that in her eyes, the spring water boat falls from the sky, and the fog clears in front of the old flowers." As soon as Yujiang started speaking, Okiya Subaru continued.
Miyamoto Yumi had a question mark: "???"
There were so many flaws that she didn’t know where to start.
Yu Jiang explained to her: "That guy just wants to show off his literary skills. That poem is adapted from the Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu. The original poem is 'Spring water boats are like sitting in the sky, and old flowers are like seeing in the mist'."
Miyamoto Yumi was confused when she heard the poem: "So what does this poem that Mr. Okiya changed mean?"
"Well, that means..." Yujiang raised his eyebrows slightly in Conan's direction, "That child has already been seen naked by Detective Sera."
Miyamoto Yumi nodded in a daze, and then asked: "Wait, it's still wrong. Why does Mr. Okiya use 'she' to refer to Sera-kun?"
"That's what it means."
"!!!" Miyamoto Yumi's eyes were shaking, "Do breasts that are flatter than Miwako really exist?!"
Yu Jiang: "..."
Is your focus a bit strange? ?
The flames on Officer Sato's head have almost reached the ceiling! Hey! !
In short, Conan successfully brought the criminal to justice, and the crimes committed by the deceased will not be drowned by death. The remaining persons involved in the fraud case continued to pursue accountability, and Masumi Sera successfully got an answer that surprised her.
The sun that was originally shining high in the clear sky has set in the west, and the orange-red sunset shines into the room from the edge of the window.
Miyamoto Yumi touched her flat belly and sighed: "I've been looking forward to eating all-you-can-eat cakes for so long, but in the end I didn't eat anything. I'm so hungry."
When she complained, the pretty policewoman puffed her face like a slutty rat.
Yu Jiang tapped the tip of her nose in a funny way: "There is a delicious all-you-can-eat barbecue restaurant nearby. Do you want to give it a try?"
"Eh? Really? I have to go, I must go!"
The young men and women slowly walked away under the setting sun, and their shadows were gradually stretched by the sunlight.
Conan looked at their retreating figures. At that moment, his eyes were full of envy, without any vigilance or scrutiny.
