But in this way, this one has an alibi, and that one also has an alibi: "Did the deceased really commit suicide?"
After hearing this, a child's laughter suddenly sounded nearby, echoing in the screening room, which was very scary.
The group of people looked at the projector in confusion: "A ghost movie?! Or is it haunted?"
The mermaid was sitting on the projector, playing with her tail raised in boredom, when she was suddenly surrounded by countless sights: "?!"
Jiang Xia: "..."
Haunted? How could such a good thing happen?
He silently took a step aside, took Conan out from behind him, and put him forward: he was the one who laughed.
After all, Conan was once a much-anticipated detective, but now he is being stared at by a group of people, but he has no stage fright at all: "I was thinking, the murderer is so smart! - Aren't there two projectors here, and there are also two corresponding ones?
Projection window. No matter which window is played from, the final image will be projected on the same screen, and we viewers sitting in the screening room will not be able to tell the difference at all.
"So the murderer could have cut the movie tape into two parts in the middle, and then put the upper part and the lower part into two projectors respectively. In this way, while the upper part was playing, the murderer could be in the theater
Kill the deceased and hang him in front of the unused window.
"During this period, even if the corpse is hanging there, there will be no abnormalities on the screen. Then when the first half of the movie is finished and another machine starts to play the second half of the movie seamlessly, because this machine
If the window is blocked by a corpse, a black shadow will suddenly appear on the screen."
——In other words, the bunch of alibis about the Eight Immortals crossing the sea and showing their magical powers just now are completely meaningless.
And since the technique was related to the projector, the projectionist's suspicion was doubled.
Jiang Xia looked at him.
The projectionist waved his hand quickly: "It is true that some theaters will play it like that, but here we only play it once and for all. And using the method you mentioned, there will be corresponding cutting marks on the tape, but the tape here can
They are all in good condition." He looked at the police, "If you don't believe me, you can take them for inspection."
The saleswoman also testified: "When I came in to deliver lunch to Mr. Furuhashi, only the machine next to the door was running. It was almost five minutes before the incident. If it was really two machines that were running, there would be too little time.
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After a pause, she continued: "After delivering the lunch box, I stayed in the lounge outside the screening room and helped Mr. Furuhashi make tea. No matter how the time of death is pushed forward, we have no suspicion."
When she said this, everyone looked at the lounge and realized that the environment here was very messy: there were clutter everywhere on the table, the mirror was broken, things were piled up in a mess, and the ashtray was full of cigarette butts.
Hui Yuan Ai's hands were itching to see it, and he almost wanted to clean it up himself, but he could only hold back: "...your resting environment is really unique."
Several people in the cinema were embarrassed and whispered: "It's the last few days anyway, and no one is in the mood to clean up."
There didn't seem to be much gained here, so the Mumu Police Department had to retreat with their people again.
Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya's eyes moved back and forth between Jiang Xia and Conan, and then looked at the saleswoman.
After a while, he gritted his teeth, gathered up his courage, and suddenly said loudly: "That saleswoman lied!"
"?!"
Several people were startled, turned back and looked over.
Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya: "When I went to the restroom, I saw her wiping tears in front of the mirror in the women's restroom. She hadn't been in the rest room all the time. She had left here before the crime!"
The primary school student thought of the scene where Conan made a mistake in his reasoning but was not beaten by Jiang Xia as a bad boy. He felt that his strategy was right: as long as he was serious and could provide some clues, Jiang Xia's brother would not think that he was causing trouble!
He then took advantage of the situation and revealed the information he really wanted to say: "In addition, on the way to the toilet, I met a very suspicious man. The man was dressed in black, wearing a knitted hat and sunglasses. He was very tall and looked...
He looks like a bad guy! - And the strangest thing is that as soon as he entered the movie theater, he immediately shrank back and left, so fast that he seemed to be frightened."
Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko didn't think much about it at the time. At this time, under the pressure brought by Jiang Xia, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and felt that he understood why the man suddenly ran away: "He must have wanted to come to the theater to do bad things, but when he opened the door
I saw a famous detective sitting in the theater, so I was scared away again!"
Memu Police Department: "..." It sounds really suspicious!
Haihara Ai, Conan: "..." The man in black?!
Compared to Conan, one more keyword flashed through Haiyuan Ai's mind.
--Knitted hat.
Could it be...
Her hand holding the Coke cup suddenly tightened, and an iconic guy appeared in her mind - if I remember correctly, her sister's ex-boyfriend, the "rye whiskey" who entered the organization through the porcelain affair of Miyano Akemi, will be forever
Knitted hat never leaves your body.
So much so that Shuichi Akai defected, no, so much so that after Shuichi Akai revealed his identity and left the organization, for a long time, many innocent passers-by wearing knitted hats were accidentally injured by members of the organization who had a grudge against Shuichi Akai. Of course, there were also many
The members were punished for allegedly exposing their identities, so incidents of accidental injuries gradually became less frequent...
Haiyuan Ai was temporarily distracted, but soon she got her thoughts back on track. Her heartbeat gradually became violent: Could it be that that guy appeared?
But why did he come and go? He must have recognized himself.
Haihara Ai's heart skipped a beat, and she felt a strong sense of uneasiness. She couldn't help but start touching her pocket, looking for the temporary hair dye spray that Dr. Ali gave her. However, she reached out and found nothing.
It was only then that she remembered that when she went out today, her mind was filled with how to plot against her three fellow elementary school students, and she was focused on fighting with her conscience. As for hair dye spray, Shirley, and disguised identities... she
Forgot it all.
"..." Hui Yuan Ai's young hands trembled: Sure enough, people can't do bad things, if they do they will be punished by God.
Now how to do?
Wouldn't she be recognized by that guy, kidnapped by the FBI, and continue to be experimented on every day?
…
Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya's focus was all on the "tall man with the knitted hat." As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Xia and quietly hinted that he hoped the detective could step down and knock down the terrifying maniac who might kill innocent children.
Pause, then pack it up and send it to the police.
Jiang Xia seemed to have received the signal. After listening to the story, he actually began to frown: "It does sound very suspicious."
Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya: "..." That's right! Go and catch him!