On the 19th floor of the hotel, inside the stairway.
Zhuanghei hung up the phone in his hand, and then walked to Officer Megure: "Mr. Officer, you have been searching my office and the lounge for more than an hour. It should be enough, right? My wife and Mei
If he dies, I must make arrangements as soon as possible, put down work for the next few days, and help my wife prepare for the funeral."
"I have already said that I am definitely not the murderer of He Mei, and there is no result from the investigation here. If you have time, you might as well investigate other suspicious people, such as my wife's affair partner.
"
"Well..." Officer Memu groaned, his fat body standing in front of Tsumi Zhuanghei, with a serious expression in his tiger eyes, "But, Lawyer Tsun, you have to know that we found the victim's body in your car.
.In addition, shortly before the incident, the surveillance in the elevator captured a woman wearing a white thin windbreaker, a woolen hat, sunglasses, and a mask on her face. She is most likely your wife..."
Xun Zhuangping spread his hands: "Officer Memu, as I said just now, I don't know who that woman is. At most, she looks very similar to my wife He Mei."
At this point, Xun Zhuangping reached out and grabbed his tie, and then said seriously: "Since you believe that I killed my wife, then come up with evidence, such as evidence of a murder weapon! If there is no evidence,
, then please..."
"What's the murder weapon? If that's the case, I've already found it~" Before Xun Zhuangping could finish his words, he heard Shu Yunwen's voice coming from the corridor.
Officer Mumu turned his head. After seeing Shu Yunwen, he immediately felt as if he had seen the great savior. His face was filled with excitement. He completely forgot about Shu Yunwen's pretense in the parking lot: "Really? Shu Sang?"
"Of course it's true." Shu Yunwen glanced at the somewhat flustered lawyer, and then said, "Not only the murder weapon, but also toy cars, clothes and so on. Those things are now under the room where the crime occurred.
Inside the guest room. Mr. Lawyer, haven’t you confessed your guilt yet?”
Officer Megure waved to the two forensic investigators beside him, and then turned to look at Sunda Zhuanghei: "Lawyer Sunda?"
The expression on Xun Zhuangping's face changed again and again, and finally he lowered his head in despair and said: "Yes, I confessed, I did kill my wife..."
"Ah? Lawyer Xun pleads guilty?" Uncle Maoli came out of the room, followed by Xiaolan.
Lawyer Xun nodded: "Since you have discovered that everything I hid downstairs has been found, it seems that it is useless for me to continue to quibble..."
Officer Memu said "hmm" and reached out to press the hat on his head: "Lawyer Xun, since you have pleaded guilty, you certainly don't mind coming downstairs with us to take a look, right?"
"Of course." Lawyer Tatsumi nodded, and then, Officer Takagi and Officer Chiba stood on both sides of Lawyer Tatsumi's body and walked downstairs together.
Uncle Maoli followed behind. Xiaolan's eyes were a little anxious, looking back and forth, and asked Uncle Maoli: "Dad, where is Conan? Didn't I tell you to keep an eye on him?"
"That kid? He was causing trouble at the scene just now, and I kicked him out!"
Uncle Maoli said casually, Xiaolan looked worried, and Shu Yunwen smiled and waved his hand: "Don't worry, Xiaolan. Conan is downstairs right now, guarding the door of Lawyer Xun's room where the murder weapon is hidden with Sumei.
Here~"
"Ah? Is it true?" Xiaolan suddenly smiled slightly, "I'm so sorry, Conan must have caused you trouble again."
The group of people talked and quickly arrived downstairs.
Xiaolan saw Conan from a distance, and immediately trotted up to Conan, smiled with her eyes narrowed, and touched Conan's head: "Really, Conan, you are running around again! However, I heard Shu Sang say, you
It’s really nice to help look after the door here~”
When the Conan kid heard this, he suddenly looked aggrieved and felt like vomiting blood - Damn, when did I become a janitor?
Xiaolan didn't notice the weird expression on Conan's kid, and said to Tsukamoto Sumi: "Sumi-san, thank you for helping to take care of Conan."
"You're welcome, Xiaolan, you are really too polite." Tsukamoto Sumi smiled slightly.
While talking, Officer Megure, Uncle Mouri, and Sohei Tatsumi also came over. After Officer Megure saw the scene in the room, he was stunned for a moment, with a face full of surprise:
"This, this is..."
"This is the method used by Lawyer Xun to move weapons and other things from the room upstairs to the room downstairs!" Conan Kid pointed at the things in the room and explained with a smile, "The order in which lawyers commit crimes should be like this.
. This morning, Lawyer Xun first brought the toy car he had prepared in advance to the office, then excused himself to take a break and stopped working to start his arrangement."
"First, he hung a line from the window of the lounge, the length of which was just longer than the height of the first floor; then, after making a simple disguise, he arrived with a toy car when no one was around.
Downstairs, he entered the room he had rented in advance. After calculating the direction of the toy car, he tied the rope hanging down from upstairs to the back of the car, leaving a gap of about ten centimeters in the window.
, left the room."
"After returning to the office, Lawyer Xun called his wife and asked her to come to the lawyer's lounge in the hotel at a designated time in the afternoon. At that time, the lawyer was in his office discussing with your uncle the investigation of his wife's affair.
things."
"After Uncle Maori left, Lawyer Xun came to the lounge next door and killed his wife. He first took the thin windbreaker that his wife used to disguise herself, rolled up the murder weapon, hat, glasses, mask, crime gloves and other items.
Then he rolled up the thin windbreaker with the plastic packaging outside the toy car, and tied one end to the rope tied to the toy car downstairs. Finally, he used the remote control to control the remote control car in the room downstairs, leaning against the car.
With his own strength, he dragged the thin windbreaker bundled into a cylindrical shape into the guest room, and successfully transferred the murder weapon from upstairs to downstairs..."
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When the Conan kid said the last thing, he turned to look at Shu Yunwen, with a proud smile on his face - you don't let me reason, but I insist on reasoning!
How the hell do I know, we found this place through success, okay~
Shu Yunwen rolled his eyes inwardly, but after careful consideration, what Conan said seemed to be quite right, and he casually agreed: "It should be right..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shu Yunwen suddenly felt something was wrong again.
In other words, he was still confused about the situation here, but the Conan kid made a lot of reasoning, and finally put the "credit" on him - this sense of déjà vu... Why did he seem to be the sleeping Kogoro?
La?
Shu Yunwen had a black line on his head and was about to teach the Conan brat a lesson when Uncle Maoli said: "This...Shu Sang's reasoning is correct. However, the deceased's thin windbreaker and other items added together, no matter how light it is,
It weighs almost two kilograms, right? Can this toy car really pull something weighing two kilograms?"
Conan continued to explain: "It should be no problem. The toy car prepared by the lawyer seems to be high-end goods, and the pulling force should be very strong. In addition, when the lawyer controls the toy car, he only needs to tie it up with his hand in the room upstairs.
The rope of the windbreaker will make it much easier to pull the toy car due to gravity. After the toy car drags all the thin windbreaker section into the room, the lawyer only needs to cut the rope with a knife upstairs, and the toy car will pull the extra
The rope is dragged into the room without leaving any trace..."
Uncle Maoli was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's right! Shu Sang's reasoning is really amazing!"
Uncle Maoli gave all the credit to Shu Yunwen. After all, this kind of reasoning does not look like it was made by Conan, a little devil.
Shu Yunwen's mouth twitched and he looked at Uncle Maoli speechlessly——
By the way, Uncle Maori is the one who blamed me... You said it was my reasoning, then when did you hear me speak? Hundan~