"Please..."
Kiyama Danji was speechless, "Police officer, even a professional skier can't ski down this slope safely in that kind of blizzard weather, right? Not to mention having to carry a person on his back."
"That is to say..."
Banqiao Yiba looked up at the cliff, "If you don't believe it, you can go to the ski equipment we put in the hotel locker. Once it has been used, it will definitely be wet."
"Locker?" Yamamura Cao stared at the three of them, "Is it shared by you?"
"Well, that's right, because there are a lot of guests coming to the hotel today."
Kiyama Danji explained, and then said angrily: "Mr. Police Officer, what on earth do you doubt about us!"
"Of course because if you share a locker, you can take out Miss Sakuko's ski equipment at any time."
Yamamura laughed a few times and said, "You can't hide it from me." "What if you tie Ms. Sakuzi to the skis with a rope that melts when exposed to water, and then pull her off the cliff?" Push it up and down..."
"Hey! Mr. Police Officer, do you have any common sense about skiing?"
Kiyama Danji finally couldn't help but pointed at the slope of the cliff and said, "Look carefully, there are uneven rocks everywhere, and the skis will definitely roll over in the middle!"
"Furthermore, Shuozi didn't wear gloves. Maybe he got lost in the snow and wind, so he took off his gloves to use his mobile phone..."
The trio of college students worked together to find a reason.
"But...do I need to take off the gloves on both hands?" Yamamura Cao was confused.
Onoe Mahua said without knowing the motive: "Because before she called, she sent an email to confirm whether the other party was convenient to answer the phone."
"Well……"
Yamamura Soo was deeply impressed by his idol Mouri Kogoro's true biography, and he was speechless when asked, but he didn't panic at all.
Seeing that he was silent for a long time, he didn't know what he was thinking during this period, so he murmured again:
"So, this is really an accident."
"Yes, Mr. Police Officer, please stop making random guesses. How could we be the murderers of Shuozi?" Banqiao Yihachi said.
"That makes sense. I'm really sorry, everyone."
Hey hey, can you still have some sense?
Hearing this, Conan and Haihara Ai immediately cast contemptuous glances at the police officer.
but……
If you want to prove that this case was a homicide, you must find out what method the murderer used to push the deceased from the cliff into the pool.
"Mr. Ye, what do you think?" Shan Cuncao came close to Ye Gengyi and whispered.
"If there is nothing wrong with the deceased's mind, this must be homicide." Ye Gengyi said: "Let's go and take a look above."
"Well, let's go up there!" Yamamura Cao repeated loudly.
Everyone: "..."
Is this policeman capable?
A group of people came to the cliff again.
I looked around for a moment, but unfortunately the traces around me had been covered up by the wind and snow. Apart from the white snow on the ground and the footprints of a few people, there were no useful clues at all.
"Hey, you, it's really dangerous..."
Yamamura Soo looked down carefully, "But why is there no railing here?"
He mumbled and turned to look at the hotel, "Huh? The snowman...could this be the graduation project you just mentioned?"
"Well, yes." Banqiao Yiba nodded.
"But at such a close distance, didn't you hear the sound on the other side of the cliff at all?" Yamamura looked suspicious.
"No……"
Banqiao Yihachi explained: "Before I made an appointment with everyone to have lunch at 1 o'clock, I stayed here and made a snowman seriously, and I didn't hear Sakuko's voice at all."
"But it looks so scary." Yamamura asked curiously as he walked around to the front of the snowman to observe: "What shape is this?"
"It's Yukio..."
Banqiao Yiba said: "Because it is only a semi-finished product, the outline is still a little unclear..."
"Officer Yamamura, don't keep stepping there," Genta walked over to chase them away. "Our detective armbands and fruits were blown into the snow by the snowstorm."
"Ah, I'm sorry..."
Yamamura Cao stepped back, but the sole of his foot slipped, knocking Genta to the ground.
"Hey, it hurts, it hurts..."
"It hurts……"
Immediately, one of the two people rubbed their buttocks, the other covered their face, and both groaned in pain.
Ayumi and Mitsuhiko hurried forward to help, and suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, Genta! You have a nosebleed!"
It was indeed a naughty kid. Did it hit something hard?
Ye Geng walked over and stepped on the ground, his expression suddenly became weird.
It was a bit of a miscalculation, it was such a simple method...
He collected his thoughts, his eyes swept over the young man with a long middle parting, and finally fell on Yamamura Cao.
After discovering this clue and the method of dumping the body, Ye Gengyi could have used a verbal trap to force the other party to admit the fact of the murder.
However, after some nonsense from this off-line police officer.
Banqiao Bayi should have built up some psychological defenses. It is not impossible but very troublesome to use rhetorical offensive to make the other party reveal flaws.
Ye Gengyi thought about it for a while and thought it would be more convenient to start with evidence this time.
"Doctor, you take Yuanta back to the room to stop the bleeding. Officer Yamamura, you stay here. I have something to tell you."
"Okay..." Dr. A Li nodded and hurried back with the naughty child.
Ask the police to stay again?
Is it possible that Brother Gengyi has seen through the method of dumping corpses?
Conan hesitated for a moment, not sure whether to stay and listen.
"Mr. Ye, what's the matter?" Yamamura asked.
Ye Gengyi did not show off, and said directly: "Ask about the progress of the autopsy. I want to know whether the deceased drowned."
What, that’s what I was asking...
One sentence.
Conan and the murderer both breathed a sigh of relief.
The group of people split into two groups.
Hui Yuan Ai stayed where she was, watching Ye Gengyi standing quietly next to the snowman, feeling somewhat guilty deep in her heart.
After all, the two of them had agreed before going out that they would only be the driver this time. Now, no matter what the factors were, he had obviously violated the agreement by forcing her to break up.
She suddenly became distracted while thinking about it.
It wasn't until his vision dimmed that he realized that Ye Gengyi had arrived in front of him.
"Well, brother Gengyi..."
"What's wrong, your expression is so scary?"
Ye Geng spoke one by one, which made most of Hui Yuan Ai's guilt dissipate.
However, after being tortured by the poisonous tongue for a long time, she had gained a certain degree of immunity. She squinted at someone and asked directly:
"...You actually did it on purpose, right?"
"Huh?" Ye Gengyi asked in a nasal tone.
"You just noticed that I was not in a good mood and came here on purpose to say what I just said."
Haihara Ai said: "Also, Yuantai fell down just now. Although you said you didn't like naughty children, you still passed it. Can I call this behavior responsible?"
"Um……"
Ye Gengyi pondered for a moment and reminded: "But don't get me wrong, this has nothing to do with your stance."
"Yes, I understand."
Huiyuan Ai smiled.
Changing the subject: "By the way, you just said you wanted to see the police autopsy report. Is it possible that this case was really an accident?"
"I just deliberately misled them with the concept of lake. The murderer is Banqiao Yiba."
Ye Geng stepped to the side of the snowman and said, "Come here. I just want to test your elementary school knowledge."
"primary school……"
Hui Yuan Ai resisted the urge to continue squinting at someone, and came to the snowman and was about to ask the test questions when she suddenly said softly, "Huh? The snow here is so hard..."
"Isn't it very simple?" Ye Geng asked.
"Well...he used ammonium sulfate."
Haibara Ai said: "When the freezing temperature drops, the snow sprinkled with ammonium sulfate will melt, and the snow next to it will harden after absorbing the heat, but no matter how you think about it..."
She still turned her eyes and squinted at someone and said, "This is not the knowledge that a first-year primary school student, Yingga, should know, right?"
"Huh? Isn't it?" Ye Gengyi asked doubtfully, "What grade is that?"
"Hmm, I'm not too sure," Haihara Ai was also asked, "...at least 4th or 5th grade?"
For a moment, the atmosphere fell into a brief silence as the two scientists, who had never studied in a step-by-step manner, fell into thinking.
"Forget it, it's not that important anyway."
Huiyuan Ai grabbed someone's habitual first-hand speech and said: "But..."
She pointed at the snowman, "Even if this method is really feasible, how on earth did he make such a big snowman body in such a short time?"
