The fashionable woman fell to the ground and leaned breathlessly against the wall next to the toilet.
There was blood on her left chest, and a large trail of blood was dragged on the wall behind her - it looked like she was shot to death while standing, and then her body slid against the wall to the ground, leaving this trace.
In addition, a bloody "S" was written on the wall next to the corpse's head, which looked like the death message the deceased loved to leave in mystery novels.
"Why... why did he die suddenly?" Although Suzuki Sonoko had seen countless corpses, she couldn't help but panic when she suddenly saw such a large amount of blood - especially when the person she had just met died.
Not long ago, this woman was still lively and showy, making a group of anxious people jump up and down, but now she suddenly died.
Suzuki Sonoko murmured: "Speaking half-hidden and half-hidden is really a source of hatred. I'd better say it frankly in the future."
Jiang Xia patted her to bring her back to her senses: "This may not be the motive. In short, life and death are common things. This is a crime scene. Let's go out first."
The detective suddenly appeared, and after encountering such a case expert, Suzuki Sonoko finally found the backbone. She followed Jiang Xia out of the bathroom with a slumped head, then remembered something, took out her cell phone and planned to call an ambulance.
Jiang Xia corrected: "Her chest didn't rise and fall just now. She should be dead. It's better to call the police."
Mao Lilan finally squeezed through the crowd, and when he heard this, he instinctively responded: "I'll come!"
Belmode, who also followed: "..." Silly boy, you don't know what happened, how can you call the police?
She was planning to use her identity as a doctor to squeeze in and take a look at the scene, and then suddenly appeared to help her Angel out when the police officer asked about Mao Lilan's condition.
However, before she started to squeeze into the crowd, Mao Lilan put down her phone.
Belmode was startled: "...didn't you get through?"
Mao Lilan glanced at her doubtfully: "The report is over, the police said they will be here soon."
Belmode's heart suddenly thumped: "Do you know what happened inside?"... Could it be that Uzo pulled Xiaolan into the water when she couldn't see it?
However, under her tight gaze, Mao Lilan shook his head, his eyes clear: "I don't know."
Belmode: "..."
Belmode was confused: "Then how did you report it to the police?"
Mao Lilan didn't understand why the new doctor asked these questions, but since the teacher asked, of course a good student should answer truthfully. She didn't know where to start at the moment, so she simply reported it truthfully: "I called and told the other person.
I said 'It's you' and I gave my address, and they sent someone directly over."
Belmode: "..."
...It turns out that there are also VIP users for things like calling the police. If you spend ten or more, you will get one, and if you spend one hundred or more, you will call the police directly?
She was silent for a moment, and suddenly wanted to use the "little black coins" of vodka to ask him to exchange for the number of cases Mao Lilan had experienced with Uzo...but she was worried that this move would completely expose her weakness, so she had to suppress it.
However, even if there is no clear data, a rough thought shows that this number is by no means small. Looking at it this way, Belmode suddenly felt that the preferential treatment given to her Angel by the police was particularly reasonable.
…
In the complicated mood of a certain organization member, a police car arrived quickly.
Before that, several friends of the deceased also came over after hearing the news.
"Qianxun!" The woman in the knitted hat rushed towards the body, but was stopped by the long-haired beauty. She turned her head and leaned on the long-haired woman, saying sadly, "How could this happen..."
Megure Police Department started running a little slower and was squeezed behind by them. He had no choice but to take two generals, Sato and Takagi, past the onlookers and move forward: "I am a police officer, borrowed!... Let me
past!"
After a squirm, the round and chubby police officer finally squeezed his way to the front row.
He breathed a sigh of relief and waved to the younger brothers he had brought with him: "Clear the place!" Clear out all these irrelevant people.
The small police officers squeezed into the small bathroom and asked the onlookers to leave one by one.
The Mu Mu Police Department came to the door of the single room where the body was. He glanced inside and saw the wall that was half dyed red. He hissed: "There is so much blood... It's such a tragic death."
Jiang Xia: "The first ones to discover the body were me, Yuanzi, and Conan." He patted the head of the primary school student next to him, "We haven't let anyone enter the single room since then."
Officer Takagi put on his gloves and poked a shotgun on the ground: "Shotgun, this should be the murder weapon."
"Is there a gun left at the scene?" Mumu Police Department's eyes lit up, "That will be easy. Check the serial number and see who the owner of the gun is." Then the murderer can be caught!
While talking, the Mumu police department looked at Jiang Xia and said with joy: "It seems that we can all go to bed early today."
Jiang Xia: "I hope so."
Mumu Police Department: "...Huh?" This sound seems not right. Could it be...
Just as I had a bad premonition in my heart, I heard the long-haired beauty next to me say: "Officer, that gun... should be mine. It's the shotgun I used when I was playing clay shooting."
Memu Police Department: "So the murderer is you?"
The long-haired woman shook her head quickly: "The lockers here are very tight, so all of our guns are placed in the same locker."
The ears of the police department twitched and they caught the ominous keyword: "Everyone's gun? Are there a lot of guns in that cabinet of yours?"
Jiang Xia whispered faintly: "They came together as a group of five people. All five of them are members of the Clay Shooting Club. They went to the club before coming to the ice rink, so now everyone has a shotgun."
At this moment, the police department's plans for getting off work were shattered.
He followed Jiang Xia's direction and looked over, seeing two men and two women: "..." Very good, not only are there no fewer suspects, but there is one more than the average.
but……
An idea flashed through the Mumu Police Department: "Where are the keys? Although your guns are all placed in the cabinet, there should be a dedicated person in charge of the keys."
Miwako Sato came back from a rough investigation and happened to hear this sentence. She sighed: "The equipment here is relatively advanced. It uses a combination lock and does not require a key."
The woman in the knitted hat wiped her tears for the passing of her companion and nodded repeatedly: "I was the last person to lock the locker, but we all know the password, so if someone comes back in the middle, I won't know it - in fact, this skating rink
We used to come here often, and each time we used the same cabinet, and the password was always the homophone of 'Clay Shooting Companion', 9017."
"Well..." Police Department Memu took a deep breath and prepared to spend the whole night here.
Officer Takagi didn't want to give up, and was still thinking about making an appointment to eat sukiyaki with Officer Sato... and some other unimportant colleagues after get off work.
