"... Yes, Xinghe Tong, who attempts to use the inherent magician thinking to create a behavior that is not present, it has just become a strong evidence that he is the murderer."

Ye Geyi described the method of murderous murders as possible with as simple and capable words as possible, and asked at the end:

"Have you remembered it?"

"Hmm!" Gao Mu nodded quickly.

According to Mr. Ye's description, you only need to restore the scene at the scene according to the content on the notebook, and then you can remove the lie of Xinghe Tongwu.

"Okay, then you go." Ye Geng continued.

Gao Mu was involved in the sound, and it was about to go to the second floor. As a result, he hadn't trapped two steps before, and found that Ye Jian didn't mean to keep up, but walked in another direction.

Asked:

"Huh? Mr. Ye, what else is there?"

"No more." Ye also said: "What is the relationship between forgetting part of the details? As long as the principle is made clear, it will help you add after the reaction."

"No ... what," Gao Mukin said, "I mean, do you not go up, Mr. Ye?"

Ye changed his head, and the dead fish looked at: "What do you think I tell you so much for?"

"Uh ... why ..." Gao Mu scratched his head.

"Why do so many people do? It's so late, and I will go to the police station to make a transcript later. Except for instant noodles, you can only eat it in the police station. No matter what you think of the atmosphere,

It ’s a strange pork chop rice, so under the premise of choice, why do n’t I go to the restaurant to fill my stomach?" Ye Yu said.

Uh ... it seems that there is no way to refute.

Gao Mu involved in silence: "..."

Mr. Ye's personality is really different from those detectives ...

Nympho

Just as Ye Gi was involved in the magic technique of Takagi.

The second floor of the mansion.

After the Ministry of Service, and Conan, you assisted me a word and me, Mu Mu 13 also thought of the possibility of an acquaintance:

"Know the storage position of Master Zhengying's notes, and you can quickly escape the scene after killing people, indicating that that person should know the structure of this house well. Do you have any doubts?"

"In other words ... it seems that there is indeed such a person."

Mrs. Zhengying made a memories:

"It's about five years ago. A man came to the house and said that he was looking for my husband. Originally thought he was a fan of my husband, so let him come in to visit, but who knows that after he comes in, he yelled directly and yelled directly.

Said that my husband stole his magic skills, Fan Tian ... "

Speaking, she looked at Fan Tianli, "I mentioned it with you, right?"

"Ah? Well ... it seems to be ..." Fan Tianli responded vaguely.

"What does that person look like?" Mu Mu thirteen asked.

"Because it has passed for 5 years, I remember not very clearly, but after that, I always feel that the furnishings in the home seem to be a bit subtle ..."

Mrs. Zhengying smiled slightly complicatedly: "It may also be that I think too much."

"No! You better recall the appearance of that person again."

Mu Mu Shi Shi Yan Yan's face:

"Since the other party claims that your husband has stolen his magic skills, he will naturally want to confirm the content of the Zhengying notes. If he chooses to do it, it is just today, then the person who kills Miss Zhanzi is likely to be very likely

It's him! "

"this……"

Mrs. Zhengying's face was a little white, and she waved her hand slightly: "It's been so long, I can really remember it."

"Is the other party the Japanese?" Mu Mu thirteen asked.

"Well, yes ... yes, his Japanese is fluent, and his hair is also dark, but because of the relationship between wearing a hat and sunglasses, I can't see his hairstyle and eyes ..."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Zheng Ying talked subconsciously, and continued: "Oh, yes, because he still has a beard, so I can't see the shape of the mouth, I just remember that I was slightly higher than me.

Up. "

this……

Mu Mu 13 has a headache ... It said, just like it.

He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Will other magicians come to visit your husband?"

"I often came back ten years ago, but I don't remember who it was," Mrs. Zheng Ying explained: "Because this house was designed by my husband, even if it was only a person with a bit of work, he would take it would be

People invite to visit ... "

"Well? Your husband's design?"

Around the thirteen of Mu Mu, I looked at this narrow corridor, and sweated that I couldn't help but slander in my heart: The thinking of the magician is really unique.

"Well, at that time, he often performed some magic that could only be seen in this room, so there were many guests who came to visit."

Mrs. Zhengying blurted out subconsciously: "Especially the Christmas tree magic is particularly happy ... welcome ..."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly condensed.

Conan and Ping once keenly noticed the expressions of several people:

"Excuse me, what kind of magic is that?"

"Ah, this ..." Mrs. Zhengying's expression was a little stiff.

"The mysteries about Magic can only answer only teachers," Fan Tianli siege: "Now that Teacher Zhengying is missing, we have no way to know what method he used to use."

"Will it be recorded on that positive note?" The Ministry of Service continued: "Speaking, have you checked, have you stolen that notes?"

"Sorry," Mrs. Zhengying shook her head. "I just listened to what my husband mentioned what was put in the database, but it was not told to have a specific location, so ... even if I let me confirm it now, there is no, but I didn’t have any.

The way to check ... "

"Maybe the teacher took the notes away before disappearing." Xinghe Tongwu said.

"In this case, let's find out the album to take a look," the service department proposed: "There are so many guests to visit, and how much will you take a picture?

oh."

"It makes sense," Mu Mu nodded at 13 o'clock, "Where is the album of Mrs. Zhengying?"

"It's in this room."

Mrs. Zhengying said, and pulled the thick wooden door directly.

"Uh, sorry, let me pass first ..."

Mu Mu 13 accepted the belly, and walked around the door to the door.

"Maybe our teacher has nothing to do in terms of architecture ..." Fan Tianli lamented.

"No, Master Zhengying will design the corridor so narrowly, not just to simply want to make the room bigger this reason, but the murderer who kills Miss Zhanzi just uses this magic organs to create

No proof of present ... "

Gao Mukin leaned out from the stairs with the laptop, and then in the eyes of Conan and the Ministry of Server, the Ministry of Service gradually changed from confusion to confused eyes, and said:
Chapter completed!