Jiang Xia thought for a while: "It's too unintuitive to just talk about it. Let's go to the stage to talk about it. The answer to "The Murderer in the Mirror" was originally planned to be performed there tonight. Unfortunately, three actors died in that scene.
The play cannot continue - in this case, idleness is idle, so why not use that stage to stage the solution to this off-screen case."
"Serial murders on and off screen?" The reporters thought it was wonderful. Isn't this a ready-made title? "Then let's go quickly!"
Fubo Narumei's face was ashen: "That's enough! This serial case has been closed, and there is a mountain of irrefutable evidence - if you want to use your childish detective games to disrupt the process of solving the case again, don't blame me for being rude."
As she spoke, she waved her hand, asking her subordinates to clear out this group of idlers from the hotel.
However, at this moment, there was a creak and a car suddenly stopped in the courtyard.
A tall figure stepped out of the car.
The middle-aged man glanced at the crowd and quickly recognized Fuwa Narumi and walked over. He touched his pocket and took out his police card and showed it to Fuwa Narumi: "You are not a police officer, I am a police officer.
Matsumoto Kiyonaga of the agency. From now on, I will be in charge of this case."
Bupo Narumi chewed her cigarette tightly: "...I said, this case has been closed. Now you are late and want to take credit. Isn't this appropriate?"
"Whether the case is over or not cannot be decided by you alone." Matsumoto Kiyonaga put his police officer card back, "I have obtained permission from Hokkaido. This is an order - from now on, you are no longer responsible for this.
In order to command the case, please treat yourself as the most ordinary passerby."
Fuwa Mingmei's face looked extremely ugly.
While the two police officers were negotiating.
The door of the car that Matsumoto Kiyonaga got out of just now opened again.
A fashionably dressed young woman stepped out of the car, quietly winked at a few high school students in front of the hotel, and trotted over.
Suzuki Sonoko recognized her and was a little surprised: "Mr. Matsumoto?"
"Yes." Sayuri Matsumoto responded with a smile and looked at Jiang Xia again, "What happened last time caused you a lot of trouble. I hope I can help you this time."
This is their former music teacher. This teacher held a wedding a while ago, but was poisoned by the groom on a good day. I don’t know why, but in the end the groom drank tons of poison himself.
When everyone was confused at that time, Jiang Xia clarified the situation and restored the inside story at that time, which always cleared Sayuri Matsumoto's suspicion.
I thought the matter had come to an end, but I didn’t expect that the music teacher would repay his kindness later?
Suzuki Sonoko looked at the policeman whose aura could not break the vigilance. She felt comfortable, straightened her waist, and breathed much easier: "Thank you, teacher, for bringing people to the rescue!"
Sayuri Matsumoto smiled sheepishly: "No, it's just that my dad and I happened to be traveling in Hokkaido. Suddenly I heard about this kind of thing, so I stopped by to have a look - I would like to thank the Megure Police Department, if it weren't for him
Before and after the run, things definitely didn't go so smoothly."
Jiang Xia touched his chin: "..." Although Mumu Police Department always complained about too many cases, it seems that he doesn't hate cases so much.
It seems that in the future I can take Conan to visit the places where outlaws hang out, to contribute to peace in Tokyo, and to contribute to the performance of the Megure Police Department.
…
In any case, after the local snake was suppressed by the police from afar, the case was finally able to proceed normally.
Jiang Xia looked at the hotel manager: "Can that stage be used tonight?"
The manager nodded: "Of course. However, the props above are still used in "The Murderer in the Mirror". If you want to rehearse a drama, you may have to start it again..."
"Just use those." Jiang Xia interrupted, "The one we will be playing soon is also "The Murderer in the Mirror," which is a perfect match."
"Huh?" A group of troupe actors huddled in the corner and eavesdropped, stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?"
Jiang Xia looked over: "It means that you need to follow the original plan and complete the play in the original script "The Murderer in the Mirror" - you must enter the play and bring out the hatred and emotions of the people in the play. In this way,
The murderer will emerge naturally."
Fuwa Narumi snorted: "It's just nonsense."
Matsumoto Kiyonaga: "Just do as Jiang Xia said."
Fuwa Narumi: "..."
…
The play was staged as the detective hoped.
Saburo Inozuka and Maya Hashimoto were huddled in the corner. The three members of the Gou Ming trio were missing one person, and the two of them looked lonely together.
Saburo Inozuka held a photo of Fumizuki Karien, glanced at the troupe that lacked female leads, and felt sad: "My Miss Karien..."
Maya Hashimoto glanced at him and moved away in disgust: "..." Don't you have a reliable accomplice?
But Saburo Inozuka was still mumbling: "Can't Jiang Xia solve the case directly? He has to drag everyone on stage to act and poke people's scars. Oh, my little Hualien... huh?"
He suddenly felt something and turned around to see Maya Hashimoto staring at him as if he was a ghost.
Saburo Inozuka: "...What, what's wrong?"
Looking at each other for a moment, he always felt that Maya Hashimoto's state seemed familiar.
After racking his brains to recall for a while, Inozuka Saburo remembered: "...Wait a minute, don't you think that Jiang Xia is the same thing just because of this?"
Maya Hashimoto replied instantly: "Impossible!"
However, the faster he answered, the more Saburo Inozuka felt that he was thinking this way.
Thinking of the possibility that "Jiang Xia is Usa", Inozuka Saburo silently got goosebumps all over his body.
He shook his head to get rid of the terrible idea from his mind, and rarely agreed with Maya Hashimoto's judgment. At the same time, he couldn't help but whisper: "One moment, he doubts Toriyama Naoko, the next moment, Jiang Xia, and the next moment, will you doubt me?"
Well - you were too deeply influenced by him."
Maya Hashimoto: "..." Doubt you? Don't let Uzo hear what you said. What if he thinks you are speaking ill of him behind his back?
Saburo Inozuka didn't know that he was being scolded in his heart. When he saw Maya Hashimoto's complex expression, he sighed and whispered: "Stop guessing, I have already met that... that adult."
——It’s unmistakable, it’s definitely him. That terrible sense of oppression cannot be imitated by anyone.”
These words successfully diverted Maya Hashimoto's attention from the mini game of "Guess who Uzo is".
As if being poured down by a basin of ice water, he realized a terrible fact - assuming, assuming Saburo Inozuka didn't lie, then... wouldn't he be in the same space as Usa at this moment?
So what does that devil want to do? Is it true that he can’t just tell him something?
Maya Hashimoto: "..." However, if you think about it carefully, what level is Saburo Inozuka? Why would Usa make a special trip to see him?
Even if they did meet him, how could Inozuka be able to tell whether Uzo was real or fake?
Maybe the so-called man with sunglasses and curly hair was just a cover-up. Uzo was using this complicated method to cover up the truth behind it.
As for the truth…
Compared with any young and beautiful female model in a wedding dress, it is obvious that the man wearing sunglasses and curly hair and dressed in black is more in line with the image of the legendary "Uzo".
——So we must use reverse thinking to deal with this kind of reverse thinking. There is only one truth, and the model is the real Uzo.
Saburo Inozuka: "...Look at your expression now, can you really deceive yourself with these words?"
Maya Hashimoto: "..."
This chapter has been completed!