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1851 [Do you also want to be Uzo?] Please give me a monthly ticket?

"Let's take the fish tank water for testing first, and then see if we can find any corresponding evidence from the guests." Mu Mu Police Department sighed, "Unfortunately, according to Jiang Xia's speculation, the container storing the poison has long melted, even if the body is searched.

There was no evidence of drug possession."

Jiang Xia seemed very optimistic: "It doesn't matter if the capsule is gone, we can start with that wedding dress - I just heard that experts spoke highly of it. This kind of 'shroud' that predicts murder should not be made by everyone, right?"

.”

Next to him, the assistant from Boduo Company nodded: "Indeed, the sizes of every part of the wedding dress are so consistent. If you don't want to do this, you not only need superb techniques and techniques, but you must also have the figure of Miss Naoko Toriyama."

Detailed data.”

Officer Sato looked at Naoko Tormaru: "Has anyone inquired about your data recently?"

"No." Toriyama Naoko looked embarrassed. She no longer had the initial look of arresting someone for murdering whom. "I have stopped being a model a long time ago. No one would normally ask about this kind of thing."

Inozuka Jiro remembered one thing. He also knew that when he was involved in a case, only by finding the real culprit as soon as possible could he reduce the chance of being silenced. Therefore, he was quite active in providing information, like an enthusiastic citizen:

"I have some clues about this matter - our company will customize uniforms for employees, and the data will be saved on floppy disks and placed at the headquarters."

The Mumu Police Department suddenly realized: "So the murderer must be someone who has access to those data - please find someone to take our police officers to the headquarters to have a look."

"Okay." Inozuka Jiro randomly named someone and asked him to take the police to the headquarters overnight to look for clues.



It was already dark, and among the guests there were some old, weak, sick and disabled people in poor health. In addition, it took time to obtain clues, so the police investigation had to come to an end.

Since the murder case was not over yet, everyone stayed at the villa and did not go back.

Inozuka Jiro couldn't sleep either, so he found a lounge to sit down and meditate alone.

When he discovered that Jiang Xia was present in the two places where Hashimoto Maya was imprisoned, and thought that this boy might be the suspect who joined forces with Hashimoto Maya to murder his elder brother, Inozuka Jiro thought about designing an oolong case.

A shallow high school student gets a beating from society, and then he publicizes it behind his back, damaging his reputation, and then he can crush the fallen detective.

Unfortunately, before I could come up with any clues, a case actually emerged.

Inozuka Jiro: "..." How about using this case to make Jiang Xia's reasoning go wrong?

...It's a pity that I don't know who the murderer is, nor where the evidence is. Even if I have the intention to disrupt the investigation of the case, I have no way to start.

Thinking of this, Inozuka Jiro just wanted to kidnap a detective and help him solve the case before Jiang Xia.

Unfortunately, there were police all around, so this operation was very dangerous. And after searching the Internet for a long time, he found that he couldn't find anyone who could solve the case faster than Jiang Xia.

After closing the profile of a detective agency again, Inozuka Jiro couldn't help but cursed: "These useless detectives!"... They can't even compete with a high school student. What a waste of food for so many years!

At this time, a man and a woman happened to pass by. Seeing him here, they walked to the couch opposite him and sat down.

Vice president Inukai Kaname was holding Erlang's legs. Hearing what Inozuka Taro said just now, he thought the president was scolding Jiang Xia. He spread his hands and said, "There is nothing you can do about it. As a celebrity, strength accounts for at most half, and the rest

Everything is full of water. That high school student can propose the next direction of investigation, which is already considered amazing, haha. At first, I thought he would be stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do."

Naoko Tormaru: "I hope he solves the case as soon as possible. If it's Rokujo's hand, they all enter the police station, and we won't win without a fight."

Inozuka Jiro came back to his senses and snorted coldly: "You are really big-hearted. The murderer is coming for you, and he might attack again."

Naoko Tormaru didn't care much: "There are so many police officers. If the murderer had such courage, he wouldn't have concealed his identity and poisoned him - but today it's really thanks to that playboy, otherwise I would really be in trouble."

.”

When the vice president mentioned this matter, he became more energetic: "No matter who did it, if Rokujo is dead, their company will definitely be in chaos, and Sanyou's sponsorship is in our pocket."

Inozuka Jiro glanced at his two subordinates. In fact, this vice president was the material he planned to use to create a case. Unfortunately, just like Toriyama Naoko said, there are too many police around now, and it is too dangerous to commit crimes against the wind.

Not the time.

...It seems we can only deal with this guy later.



At the same time, Jiang Xia was sitting comfortably in another lounge, letting the ghosts inspect the progress of the murderous group's cultivation, while looking at the inspection report that the police gave him.

"Sure enough, it was cyanide poisoning. Moreover, other guests drank the wine poured from the same bottle and were fine. Only President Rokujo was poisoned and died. Therefore, the poison should have been poured into the wine glass in advance." Jiang Xia looked at the report and said,

"In addition, on that wine glass...only the fingerprints of President Rokujo and Miss Naoko were detected."

Conan originally took a book and pretended to learn Chinese characters beside him. When he heard this, he immediately jumped up: "Only two of them have fingerprints? Is that really what the report said?"

Suzuki Sonoko was startled: "What are you doing? You were so surprised."

Conan had already spoken, but after looking at the two female classmates next to him, he silently held it back: "It's nothing."



the next day.

Although President Rokujo died while trying to show his courtesy, the members of his company did not give up participating.

After all, it is sad enough that the president is gone, but it would be a real tragedy if the sponsorship also disappears - and only the company that wins this catwalk competition can get the sponsorship from Sanyou Club. Therefore, Rokujo

Not only did the people in the club not collapse, but they became even more motivated.

There is another person who is equally motivated.

Masumi Takamori brought her breakfast and found a place to sit down in the corner of the restaurant. While eating her meal with a solemn expression, she secretly looked at the other people in the restaurant.

"It's not an option to remain passive like this." As a resident of Mihua, Masumi Takamori felt uncomfortable when she thought of someone hiding behind the scenes to threaten her, even more uncomfortable than being caught.

She murmured in her heart: "It would be great if we could find out who the 'funeral silver coin' is..."

Takamori Masumi's big eyes were like two scanning detectors, staring solemnly at everyone in the restaurant, scanning them one by one.

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