Saturday, January 11, at night, outdoor shooting location, villa reception room, scene.

In Lan's dissatisfied eyes, Maori secretly picked up the lighter and wanted to light a cigarette, but found that it could not be fired, and he showed an awkward look, which made Yuanzi and Meidazi laugh.

Maori was about to put down the lighter, but suddenly discovered a problem and his face changed immediately.

"What's wrong, dad?" Lan asked in confusion.

"No, nothing." Maori asked, "Did you see Ryuri?"

"When I saw her, she was outside watching the snow." Yuanzi said.

Seeing Maori go out, Ran pulled Yuanzi and Meidazi to follow him, but he couldn't give them a chance to be alone.

Seeing Maori walking out with the lighter, Yamazaki and Conan realized at the same time that there was something wrong with the lighter, and maybe the weapon was inside, so they followed...

Outside.

Yucheng Liuli sat on the steps under the eaves with her knees in her arms, watching the snowflakes intently.

Maori stepped forward and called out: "Liuli."

"Kogoro." Yucheng Liuli came to her senses.

"you……"

Maori was about to speak, but found Lan and the others were there, so he immediately changed his words, "Come with me." Then he told Lan and others seriously, "You guys are not allowed to follow you, just stay here."

Lan said dissatisfiedly: "But, Dad, you..."

"No, but." Maori interrupted.

"Yes." Lan was shocked by Maori's rare seriousness.

When Maori left, Yuanzi praised: "Wow, uncle just looks stylish."

"It's quite cool." Meidaizi said.

"I just don't know what they will say." Lan complained, "It's really hateful."

"Then I'll take a look for you." Conan wanted to sneak in and eavesdrop, and was very curious about what Maori would say.

Yamazaki grabbed Conan, "You'd better stay here."

"It's right," Yuanzi was a little gloating, "What if it's something that is not suitable for children..." she ran away before she finished speaking.

"Yuanzi!" Lan chased after her in dissatisfaction...

A room.

Seeing Maori locked the door, Yucheng Liuri teased and said, "Kogoro, if you find me here, is there anything that cannot be known to your daughter? Can you tell me the intimate words?"

"Where do you want to go?" Maori Surong collapsed, "I'll look for you..."

Yucheng Liuli asked seriously: "Do you think I am the murderer, so you want to persuade me to surrender?"

"I'm afraid you've been thinking about this issue?" Maori asked.

Yucheng Liuri confirmed: "Do you really think I am the murderer who killed Ryohiro Fukumi?"

"I'm sure," said Maori, "you're not the murderer."

"Then, what's the matter with me?" Yucheng Liuli was a little nervous.

"It seems you know it," Maori said.

"What?" Yucheng Liuli smiled, "I can't understand what Xiaogoro said."

"When you said you went in," Mori said, "Fury saw Ryohiro covered himself with a blanket and his head was pressed against a large pillow."

"That's right, that's it." Yucheng Liuli said.

"Do you know?" said Maori. "If you want to avoid being discovered, you can kill Ryohiro Shizumi silently without leaving any traces."

"What's the solution?" Yucheng Liuli couldn't help asking.

"The murderer stood directly above Feng Jian Lianghui's head, holding a big pillow in one hand and a weapon in the other. While cutting Feng Jian Lianghui's neck artery with one knife, he pressed the big pillow on the awakened Feng Jian Lianghui's mouth and nose, pressed it tightly, using the width of the big pillow, so that Feng Jian Lianghui could not touch his hand until Feng Jian Lianghui was unable to struggle." Maori said, "In this way, the other people in the villa will not hear any sound."

"This, so what about this?" Yucheng Liuli asked with some guilt.

"That means that the big pillow was covered with blood early in the morning, and you would never be able to see it." Maori said.

"You want to say, should I call you at that time?" said Liuli Yucheng. "I wasn't sure at that time. It was blood, so I wanted to see it."

"You are lying," said Maori. "In this case, most people will just slowly lift the blanket and scream when they see the head, and then the blanket won't fall to the ground at all."

"I was just too panicked at that time." Yucheng Liuli said.

"You did it on purpose," said Maori. "You deliberately let the blanket and the big pillow fall on the floor and mix it together, so that you can't tell when the blood on the big pillow is stuck on it, so that you can't tell the blood on your hands."

"What are you talking about," asked Yucheng Liuli, "Why should I do this?"

"For the important person in your heart," Maori said.

"What does it mean?" Yucheng Liuli's face changed.

"The murderer covered Fujimi Ryohiro with a blanket and placed his large pillow on it to press the blanket. One is to extend the time when the body was discovered, and the other is to keep the body warm and confusing Fujimi Ryohiro's death." Maori said, "External offenders do not need to do such a thing. Only internal offenders need to do this, that is, the prisoner is one of the crew members in the villa."

"But why wasn't the murderer me?" Yucheng Liuli asked.

"The method of committing the crime I just mentioned is simply impossible with your strength, so you are definitely not the murderer." Maori said, "You are just protecting the murderer."

"What?" Yucheng Liuli asked, "Why should I protect others in this kind of thing?"

"Because he is the one you love," Maori said, "and so he loves you."

"Don't talk nonsense, how can you be such a person? No." Yucheng Liuli's breathing was a little rapid.

"This lighter," Maori raised Fuki's lighter, and put it under Yucheng's glans nose, "Did you smell it? The smell of blood."

"This is Feng Jian's lighter, it's on-site, right?" Yucheng Liuli said, "It's nothing strange."

"The other problem is that Fujimi Ryohiro had used it to light a cigarette before, but now he can't fire it." Maori said, "so the lighter is not stained with a bloody smell, but it has a bloody smell." As he said, he took apart the lighter and poured out a broken blade, "This is the weapon."

Yucheng Liuli didn't believe it, "What are you talking about? How could these things be weapons?"

Maori looked at it, "This is the blade of the utility knife. After committing the crime, the murderer folded it into this way and put it in this lighter. The cotton balls in it must be burned into ashes and flushed into the toilet."

"Even if it is an utility knife, how did the murderer kill people with it? There must be blood on his hands, right?" Yucheng Liuli said, "I am the only one who has blood on his hands now."

"There are many ways to prevent blood stains from being detected. Cleaning your fake serum detergent is one of them." Maori said.

Yucheng Liuli asked happily: "That means, Kogoro, you have no evidence at all?"...

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Chapter completed!