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2009 [The Magical Use of Baker Street Guerrilla] Looking for a monthly ticket (?′??)?

As we all know, boyfriend and girlfriend, company colleagues, money disputes...these are the factors that are most likely to breed murder cases.

As for the man in front of him, he actually accounted for three of them: suspicious, very suspicious!

Seiji Kurata was keenly aware of the crisis and quickly denied it: "I did have a date with Kiyomi and gave her gifts, but she didn't accept me at all! Her boyfriend is someone else, who she just made friends with not long ago.

It has nothing to do with me."

The police were silent for a moment: "Being dumped, plus she received a lot of gifts from you but didn't accept you... isn't this even more suspicious?"

"It's really not me!" Kurata Seiji regretted, and then glared at the female senior who just exposed his shortcomings, "What nonsense are you talking to the police!"

The female senior snorted coldly: "It's true, I didn't lie..."

The noisy sound floated to the next car.

The young woman glanced at Jiang Xia, feeling embarrassed by the quarrel between her colleagues. She whispered: "Actually, we usually have a good relationship. It's because of something like this that it happened today."

Jiang Xia: "You seemed to be arguing before getting in the car."

"..." Yukiko Mori said, "Actually, it's not just Kiyomi who died today, but also our president. The club is now in a mess, and everyone has to deal with a lot of mess, so they are in a bad mood."

Morikura Tianzheng was shocked: "Have you ever said that he hates you? He wants to spit blood on others."

At present, the scalp of the police department is not numb at all, and it is rare to show a little questioning spirit: "The eight of you are familiar with each other, and it is difficult to prove that they are present, and there is no surveillance to keep track of their whereabouts - Kurata

Sir, he must have been in love with the deceased for a long time?"

It's so cute. I muttered a few words to my superiors, but I didn't bother my colleague Wang to stare at him and prepare a lawsuit. Those days were really getting more and more hopeless.

"Waiting." Hashimoto finally found the replaceable feeling he had at the scene of the crime for a long time. Although it was not the same as the heroic scene of solving the crime I imagined, no matter how big or small the problem was, it was all for the sake of it.

Contribute to solving crimes.

The male junior was also shocked: "You, you really have no competition with me, but now that the president is dead, why are you still killing me? Not to mention the position, even the club is closing down!"

In addition to common daily necessities such as wallets and mobile phones, there is also an old-fashioned Walkman and matching headphones outside the bag. Some tapes and corresponding index stickers are stuffed outside the Walkman's interlayer. The headphones are folded.

It had a corner, and it looked like it had been bent.

Sen Weng Shengqi nodded, got up and followed me, and we returned to the next car together.

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Jiang Xia showed an encouraging smile. I looked at my watch and then looked at Sen Weng Shengqi: "It's time for him to pass. If the case is solved early, they can go home early."

Jiang Xia pointed to the seats where the suspects were sitting.

Weng Sheng: "..."

Let's see if we are indeed suspicious.

Thank you guys for your [monthly votes](σ≧?▽?≦?)σ.

Conan Maya: "..."

Hashimoto was startled and walked over: "What's wrong?"

Nothing fake.

The female social worker sighed and told the police what happened tonight: "Qingmei walked with you for a while before going to work, and when we got to the subway entrance on No. 2 Street, you left you and retreated alone.

Yukiko turned a deaf ear and was still working hard, so I turned to the male junior: "Not yet! Is he competing with Kiyomi for a position? You, a senior who has just been here for a long time, are on an equal footing with his old employee.

, he has long held a grudge."



"?" Weng Shengqi Qi heard my subtext, "I said you were the one who killed me! And even if the murderer is really among the eight of you, you are the one with the least motive -"

The detective was obviously not used to seeing that kind of scene. He was silently looking through the deceased's belongings and the other things that the eight of us had taken out for inspection.

As I thought about it, my mood got worse. I moved my shoulders and said, "You are not inferior, I have to look at you at the critical moment."

Hui Yuan Ai watched the scene silently: "..." That person was a bad believer. Was he still making signs with the cross for a long time? What on earth did I teach?

"He actually found evidence?" After Hashimoto finished speaking, he suddenly understood something and couldn't help showing his dead eyes, "Where is the thing he is looking for."

But then I thought about it, and there was nothing I could do about it: Who made this club prevent him from buying land? The problem was that Wuzuo wanted to do some legal business, but there were stumbling blocks everywhere, so in the end they were all blocked.

wipe it up.

Based on our description, the police found the surveillance camera in the distance, which was indeed what the eight people said. When we separated at the subway station, the deceased was still alive.

Weng Shengmaya: "..."

Maya Hashimoto sympathized with her even more: "..." I understand, I understand. It's all Usa's fault.

"When I see you again, when I just found the body - they said the time of death was one o'clock in the morning, when you just got off the subway? This and that matter is completely related to you, the eight of you have been staying together

, there is no proof of presence, it is always possible to kill someone under a sealed subway from such a distance."

But it must be the person who killed the eight people. The next task is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Brother Conan." Suddenly an innocent and childlike voice floated next to him. Hashimoto pushed up his glasses and looked at me pretending to be curious, "What is he thinking? Why is his expression so strange?"

The bad thing is that the big ghost can always read minds, so Weng Shengmaya held the cross on his collar, sighed with compassion, and established his image as a new detective: "I hope you can solve the case soon and restore the innocence of the deceased.

.”

Those piles of murderous arrows are really intricate and simple. Not to mention that we don’t have the land that Uzo wants. Even if we don’t have it, that club is one of the places that Uzo would want to take a look at when he passes by. It’s destined to be difficult.

Escape.

Halfway through the sentence, you suddenly felt that you had let something slip, and quickly changed your words: "Of course, even if the company goes bankrupt, I will kill you because he wants to talk nonsense!"

"Before going to work tonight, the eight of you went to have dinner together, and then you came to take the subway. Qingmei was with you."

Hashimoto followed my gaze and glanced at the messy relics on the ground, and he understood immediately.

I suddenly turned to Morio Shengqi: "Kurata Sei, does he always hate you because his girlfriend was taken away by Kiyomi?"

Jiang Xia struggled to press the hand that almost hit my head: "..."

I shook the goosebumps that appeared under my body.

Thinking of that, I silently touched the back of my neck and found a large jade Buddha, so I clasped my hands and prayed with compassion.

Jiang Xia said furtively: "There's a little more evidence."

Weng Sheng was observing Weng Sheng Maya closely. Halfway through, he suddenly noticed that Jiang Xia quietly waved to me.


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