"This is indeed a problem." Akashi Seijuro didn't care about being interrupted, but said in agreement.
Why was Eizo Domoto so sure that when he hid, others would think he had an accident?
What did he do to make others think this way?
"The most commonly used trick in magic performances is blindfolding, or... a substitute." Shuji Tsushima stood up from the space under the seat and walked out, and said casually.
"The exact same substitute, at least if you can't let people see the flaws easily...a dummy?" Akashi Seijuro guessed.
If the dummy is to be exactly the same as Eizo Domoto himself, it must be customized in advance.
That is to say...
President Domoto has indeed been preparing for a long time.
"It is said that President Domoto died in the palm of the goddess statue. Let's go and take a look." Tsushima Shuji suggested.
In front of the police outside, the cable car was started.
When the policeman outside saw it, he just pretended not to see it.
He picked up the walkie-talkie and reported the situation.
"Consultant Tsushima started the cable car with three people..."
"I'm about to pass through the Tunnel of the Goddess Statue..."
He spoke into the intercom while watching the speed of the cable car.
"Copy that." A reply came from the other side.
…
The cable car came to the tunnel inside the Statue of the Goddess.
The tunnel is filled with Arhat statues.
"Five hundred Arhat statues... It seems that the president of the Domoto Council really wants to make a big news." Atobe Keigo looked at the Arhat statues below and shook his head.
It's a pity that the fake big news didn't come out, but the real big news did.
The price is lives.
The cable car slowly drove out of the tunnel and came to the back of the goddess statue.
Everyone looked towards the palm of the goddess statue.
There were already many people gathered there, including the police and the first batch of people taking the cable car.
In the palm of the goddess statue, there is a figure lying half-lying.
The area where the dagger was stuck in the chest was stained red with blood, which was particularly obvious.
It turned out to be Eizo Domoto who had been killed.
"If you hide the dummy in that position in advance, you won't be able to see it without taking the cable car, because the road below is currently closed to traffic. This is indeed in line with the result that President Domoto wants, to make everyone think it is the goddess statue. The curse kills people, and finally jumps out to tell everyone that the curse does not exist, which not only solves the problem of the curse, but also uses reporters..." Akashi Seijuro retracted his gaze from looking at Domoto Eizo's body and analyzed it.
"What is lying there now must be a real corpse. If according to our guess, there should be a dummy, the first thing the murderer did after killing President Domoto should be to dispose of the dummy." Atobe Keigo said this.
"Is there any place nearby where the dummies can be disposed of? For example...an incinerator or something?" Akashi Seijuro looked around.
"Isn't there smoke coming out over there?" Shuji Tsushima pointed in a direction.
"Want to go take a look?" Atobe Keigo asked.
"I can do that, but Atobe-senpai and Akashi-senpai are becoming more and more detective-like." Shuji Tsushima smiled.
The insight skills developed by playing basketball and tennis can be used in any field.
"Whatever I do, I am the most gorgeous." Atobe Keigo touched the tearful mole's confident lips with one hand.
"After getting to know you Tsushima, I found that reasoning is also very interesting." Akashi Seijuro said in a gentle tone.
The man with black hair and red eyes remained silent during their reasoning and communication, and his presence was very weak, quietly acting as a shadow.
"What's interesting is the process of discovering the truth and the satisfaction of knowing the correct answer." The black-haired boy with wild eyes smiled and lowered his eyes.
But these are meaningless to him.
Everything is too simple and the fun is lost.
The unknown is the most interesting.
Although the level of fun is also very limited.
Shuji Tsushima can never feel the feeling of satisfaction, there is only emptiness and nothingness surrounding him.
Even if he had everything people could dream of, he would never be satisfied.
You can understand other people's desires for those things, but you can never be the same as others.
"That's true." Akashi Seijuro agreed.
The feeling of peeling off the cocoon and finding out the truth bit by bit can indeed bring people a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.
The cable car has arrived at the site.
The four people walked out of the cable car and walked in the direction of the smoke.
Stopped in front of an incinerator.
"Leave this kind of matter to me." Sebastian pulled his gloves and stood up and said proactively.
How could it be possible for the young master to turn over such a thing?
He opened the incinerator and pulled out a half-burnt dummy.
It was exactly what Eizo Domoto looked like.
Even the clothes were exactly the same as what Eizo Domoto was wearing today.
"As Master Xiuzhi said, the other party used a dummy as a blindfold." Sebastian said with a smile.
Never mention the analysis of Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuro.
The two of them didn't pay attention, they just showed relaxed expressions as if their suspicions had been confirmed.
"The murderer must be President Domoto's secretary." Akashi Seijuro judged.
The fact that the other party took the cable car for the second time was already telling.
"Notify the police." Tsujima Shuji looked at the half-burned dummy that gave off an unpleasant smell and said to Sebastian.
Sebastian will definitely be able to notify Officer Henggou who is leading the team this time, but if he cannot...
The other party who can survive till now cannot be such a waste.
"Okay." Sebastian nodded, took out his cell phone, and called the officer leading the team, Henggou.
"Master Xiuzhi already knows who the murderer is, and has also found the props used by him to commit suicide. Please come to the incinerator..." Before Officer Henggou could speak, Sebastian spoke in an elegant and polite tone with a smile. I know, and then I put my phone away.
"What? Consultant Tsushima has found the murderer's props? I'll be there soon." Officer Henggou said loudly.
"Okay." Sebastian maintained an elegant smile, kept his ears apart, and replied calmly.
Then hung up the phone.
"Officer Henggou will be here soon." He followed Tsushima Shuji and the others with a smile on his face.
"We heard it," Atobe Keigo replied.
The police officer opposite had such a loud voice. Their five senses are more sensitive than ordinary people, so it was impossible not to hear him.
So when Officer Henggou arrived with a group of people, what he saw was a team of three large taxpayers, and a half-burnt dummy at their feet, but he could still see the dummy that was exactly the same as Domoto Eizo's body.
"Consultant Tsushima, who is the murderer?" Officer Henggou ignored the other two large taxpayers and chose to ask the closer police insider Shuji Tsushima.
Mainly, I really don’t know how to communicate with big taxpayers.
What if you accidentally say the wrong thing and are resented by them?
Chaebol are not so easy to get along with.
Except for Tsushima Consultants.
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