1999 [How to summon subordinates] Looking for monthly tickets?
The police seemed to feel the same way.
"Immediately check the audience who have come to the theater and find the man in black as soon as possible. By the way, we have checked everything that can be done under surveillance."
The Mu Mu Police Department arranged the task vigorously and resolutely, but they sighed in their hearts and were not optimistic about the results: the theater does not require real-name ticket purchase, and this theater is too old, and there are not many surveillance systems at all, and some are still under surveillance.
It was broken, or even smashed by the deceased himself... If the suspicious man happened not to be caught on surveillance and no portrait was left, then trying to find him would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Jiang Xia seemed to see his doubts and took the initiative to speak: "It's okay to run away. Murder usually has a motive. If the murderer is really the man in black, then we should be able to find relevant clues by investigating the interpersonal relationship of the deceased."
"Yes, yes." The Mumu Police Department quickly added to the young police officer, "Check his mobile phone and the people from their company, focusing on those who had disputes with the deceased."
The young police officer nodded. In fact, these were originally included in the investigation plan, but there were too many things to do at the moment, so they were temporarily pushed to the back.
Now that Jiang Xia has proposed it and the police department has agreed, of course he has to join the queue and prioritize it.
Several police officers accepted their assignments and left contentedly.
Idle was idle. While waiting for Maya Hashimoto to be found out, Jiang Xia looked at another person identified by Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya and pushed forward: "I remember you said before, five minutes before the body was found.
, have you been in this lounge the whole time?"
But if Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya really saw you in the bathroom, then that proof of presence is established.
Even if there are no ghosts in ghost movies, I still hate watching those kinds of things. Just like some people hate watching mukbang food through the screen.
At that time, Officer Takagi came back with the information he found: "Police Department! Your small investigation has obscured the situation of the deceased - I heard that I was recently burdened with gambling debts, and the transaction about the movie theater was also smooth. In order to ease the situation,
The company is on the verge of bankruptcy due to debt repayment, and my bosses say that I have been very anxious recently. I also had a small quarrel with the bank today, and then I came here to vent my anger."
This person's movements of probing and retracting his head were so slow that for quite a while, Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya believed that his eyesight was wrong. To be honest, I, Mitsuhiko, didn't see the details below this person at all.
Tao Min also went over to read the email, and said thoughtfully: "Before the next case started, you invited Mr. Conan to come to your detective agency to help. You thought I hated the detective industry more, but you thought of me
Privately, I haven’t even bought a piece of land yet.”
The Mu Mu Police Department looked serious and waved his hand: "Find the person immediately and let me assist in the investigation!"
Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya: "Uh, that..."
"But, maybe it is." Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya realized that he had found an important clue. I quietly held my head high and thought about the "mixed blood" mentioned by the Megure Police Department just now, and became more and more sure, "Keep watching this suspicious audience."
I am indeed very similar to you, my hair is light-colored, and my face looks like a special Asian - I am probably not the person outside the email!"
...It is to eliminate the stereotypes about murder cases. If you think about it, the bad image is quite unreasonable?
The police's expression suddenly changed: For a spectator who was in a hurry, the suspicion was too low, because there was no chaos outside the theater, so it was unusual for us to want to run away.
After a pause, I seemed to suddenly remember something: "Speaking of which, Mr. Conan is quite short, and he usually hates wearing white clothes. I can't stand up to the 'short woman in white' that Mitsuhiko said.
, it’s a knitted hat, but you’ve seen me wearing it before.”
When Guo Jiangxia said that, I seemed to have lost some impression - this man's neck was indeed very messy, and there were so many messy pendants... maybe there were no crosses or Buddha statues among them?
But when those two are added together…
"..."
It took me two seconds before I remembered that I was still solving the case.
Hashimoto glanced at the contents of the draft email, then looked at the following email exchanges, and added loudly: "Mr. Conan seems to want to buy a piece of land through the deceased, but the deceased is not interested in me."
.In addition to the previous email, it seems that I want to take the opportunity to give Mr. Conan a hard blow."
Jiang Xia blurted out: "Why is it me again?!"
Mu Mu Police Department: "..." Although the idea didn't sound too scary, Tao Min had bad intentions...
When Hashimoto heard that, he remembered one thing: "There are few bad images in movie theaters where murders have occurred. Anyway, they have successfully sold them. Just like before, they changed the style and decorated the theater into a spooky and scary style.
Now they only show ghost movies or mystery and suspense movies? The empty screening room can be used to open a haunted house, and the style changes with the movie - there are too few theaters in your country. They are competitive, but they are really dead.
It’s extraordinary, but there are no other places. There are always no enthusiasts willing to come here.”
Just as he was about to speak, beside him, the police officer Ogi, who had a high sense of presence, said silently: "This, it should be suicide - that's right, you found a draft of a letter outside the deceased's mailbox. Judging from the storage time, it should not be me.
Written after he was killed."
Jiang Xia is also wary of suspicious people like that. I thought of something and looked at Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya: "The audience he saw coming and leaving at the door of the screening room was dressed very strangely? - such as the lower part of his neck.
Wearing crosses and Buddha statues, consecrated Buddhist beads hanging from your wrists, and often playing with shrine amulets on your wrists?”
The police officer looked solemn and immediately took the printed content and looked at it. Then, he saw a slightly familiar name next to the recipient.
The Mumu Police Department was startled: "Life was so miserable? It sounds like there was no motive for suicide."
Still so comforting.
The Mumu Police Department is more trusting of people who have told lies and tries to find angles to break through.
"?!"
"Um……"
The saleswoman looked at me and said stumblingly: "Actually, your contact lens slipped open at this time, so you went to the bathroom to adjust it while boiling water. Because it only takes a minute to come and go.
So you feel the need to say...you are deliberately hiding it!"
Everyone in the theater: "Then..." Is he comforting you?
"Tao Minmaya?" I was startled, "Have you ever seen that person? Huh? Wait, is that the mixed-race guy who got mixed up with them besides the next incident of hitting someone on the street at night? I bought Undersea
What are you doing with this piece of land?”
The first message he left after his death was not extremely important news.
The old curator's eyes lit up.
For a client who had no conflict with the deceased, the suspicion was also considered too low, because the deceased had offended many people.
When the cinema employees heard this, they immediately echoed: "That's wrong! There was a broken ladder next to this guy's body, and you didn't move it here specifically to commit suicide. I really hurt the enemy by a thousand, but myself by losing four hundred."
