Mao Lilan saw the crowd of onlookers crowded in the corner of the hall, and a figure among them who tried to hide himself but still stood out from the crowd.
Against the rain outside the window, the tall figure wearing a knitted hat gradually gave her a strong sense of sight.
The exotic alley with the drizzle flashed before Mao Lilan's eyes again. She was stunned, feeling that a memory was vaguely about to emerge... But at this moment, someone strode over and helped her.
Got her.
"Xiaolan, Xiaolan, are you okay?"
Suzuki Sonoko shook Mao Lilan worriedly, then turned to the Henggou Police Department and said dissatisfiedly: "Can you solve the case? Xiaolan is almost mad at you."
Mao Lilan was not very angry, but she was more stunned by her shaking.
But by accident, the forgotten memories seemed to open the floodgates, and more pictures emerged.
——She thought of a beautiful woman with an elegant figure, holding a black umbrella to cover her face; a young man who looked similar to the knitted hat in front of her, but had waist-length hair and an angry expression... and a man who was soaked in the rain.
Kudo Shinichi is striking a handsome pose while opening and closing his mouth as if he is talking.
"What on earth is he muttering?" Mao Lilan had the urge to grab Kudo Shinichi's collar and shake it vigorously to make him speak clearly, "Louder, I can't hear you!"
"Why can't you hear? Are you hallucinating?" Suzuki Sonoko became even more worried. She pulled a chair from the side and said, "Sit down and have a rest. I'll get you a cup of hot water."
As she said this, she sat Mao Lilan on the stool and turned to look for the waiter, but she almost collided with a policeman who was running over.
The policeman was holding an evidence bag in his hand and said to the Henggou Police Department: "Police Department, we found a container containing potassium cyanide in the bathroom! - The murderer should have taken out the potassium cyanide and put it in wet wipes while going to the bathroom.
It's coated with poison."
"That's it." Before the Henggou Police Department could say anything, Jiang Xia had already said, "Then it seems you have to find the murderer again - I haven't been to the bathroom since I came to this store."
Henggou Police Department: "..."
The corners of his eyes twitched, and there was a vague feeling of emptiness as the progress bar instantly returned to zero.
Jiang Xia considerately said: "But if I think about it in the past, maybe when I was sitting at the table killing people, one of my accomplices went to the bathroom with potassium cyanide, and then he dropped the container and made an alibi for me."
Vodka: "?!" What do you want to do?! I don't want to die with you!
On the first floor, the Henggou Police Department did not want to take Jiang Xia's speculation seriously, because it meant that the high school detective did not kill people passionately for love, but had a premeditated plan: If this is true, then the motives, character relationships, killing methods...
Everything will have to be overturned and started again.
Next to him, Conan looked at the policeman's embarrassed look and added fuel to the fire: "In addition, when the uncle of the deceased was changing seats on the way, he grabbed the wet wipe that he had wiped his pants with and walked with him. I just saw it, the wet wipes
There is still a little trace of porridge on the towel - in general, the wet towel has not been replaced from beginning to end."
Henggou Police Department: "..."
The progress bar is not just 0, it is going backwards to a negative number.
Suzuki Sonoko came back with hot water. Hearing this, he interjected: "Why do you have to start with the people next door? Couldn't the murderer be someone else at the same table? - As long as the murderer quietly takes the poisoned wipes
Place it on the edge of the round table, and then turn it hard at the right time! It will slide out of the disk and fall into the hands of the murderer."
The Henggou Police Department was still listening carefully at first, but at the end of the hearing, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly: "The friction of wet wipes is greater than that of plates. If it is like what you said, then when the wipes fall, the cups and plates on the table will
The plate must have fallen down a long time ago, how could the deceased not notice such a big movement?"
Suzuki Sonoko: "..."
Real or fake?
She rubbed her head, and under the frightened looks of the clerks, she walked to another table to do the experiment unwillingly.
Jiang Xia looked at her and asked the forensic police officer on the side: "Have you checked the discs and all the tableware?"
The forensic officer glanced at the Henggou Police Department in the distance and said to Jiang Xia furtively: "After checking, except for the wet wipes of the deceased, there is no poison anywhere else."
Jiang Xia walked to Suzuki Yuanzi and raised his hand to sign: "Have you checked here too?"
The forensic police officer was startled: "!"
After receiving the detective's instructions, the young police officer immersed himself in his work.
A shadow quietly appeared behind Jiang Xia, and the Henggou Police Department asked suspiciously: "What are you two doing? - I'm warning you, don't try to bribe my subordinates, they will not be fooled by your appearance."
Suzuki Sonoko glanced at the young police officer who was carefully checking what Jiang Xia said: "..." Are you sure?
Jiang Xia turned around and looked at the tall policeman who was difficult to get along with: "Idle time is also idle. Let's make a record in advance."
Henggou Police Department: “Ah??”
Jiang Xia knocked on the rotating table: "It's thanks to Yuanzi that we can find the murderer."
Suzuki Sonoko proudly said: "It's a small thing!"
...But what did she just do? She didn’t seem to have done anything. Could it be that she had awakened the hidden detective soul and quietly got closer to the truth without even knowing it?
Suzuki Sonoko touched her chin and began to curiously review her actions just now.
Next to him, the Henggou Police Department was stunned for two seconds before coming back to his senses: "What do you mean, do you know who the murderer is?!"
Jiang Xia: "When the deceased was killed, the dishes on the table were arranged clockwise, including twice-cooked pork, fish-flavored shredded pork, scrambled eggs with shrimps, preserved eggs, dipping sauces, sweet and sour pork loin, steamed dumplings, and chili oil."
"As for the seating order at that time - the deceased was facing the twice-cooked pork on the table. Starting from his left, the people sitting in order were Conan, Xiaolan, the screenwriter, the assistant director, the director, Yuanzi, and me."
"Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?" Henggou Police Department muttered in confusion as they hurriedly dug out the photos of the scene taken when the police first arrived from a pile of documents, and then honestly marked them.
——This, this is of course not listening to the high school detectives, this is interviewing the people and collecting clues!
Jiang Xia: "Have you finished remembering it?"
The Henggou Police Department nodded, then came to his senses and said with a very shameless face: "Keep talking."
Jiang Xia casually slid the small table in front of him: "When Conan was eating Xiao Long Bao, he wanted to get the hot sauce and dipping sauce from the round table, but every time he turned the disk, it would be quickly turned back to its original shape. At that time,
The dipping sauce is right in front of me, and the hot sauce is right in front of the screenwriter."
