Jiang Xia was looking at the blue porcelain bottle when she suddenly smelled the aroma of ice cream rising next to her.
He was refreshed and wanted to glance at Vodka encouragingly, but he was worried about disturbing the friendly exchange between his colleague and Conan. So in the end, he had no choice but to pretend he hadn't seen anything and turned his eyes to the desk again.
"This pattern and color..." Jiang Xia walked to the blue porcelain bottle, lowered his head and looked at it, "it is very similar to the cup that fell next to the assistant lady's body."
"I seem to have seen it at an exhibition. This is not the vase that kid was talking about, but a kettle." Suzuki Sonoko also walked over. Suddenly she noticed something, squatted down and poked the bottle next to the desk.
The carpet, surprised, "Why is it wet here?"
Jiang Xia didn't touch the porcelain kettle. She just leaned over the mouth of the bottle and looked at it: "The water inside is not full. The water on the ground should be spilled from here."
At the door, Vodka heard Jiang Xia's voice and immediately turned his attention away from Conan.
He glanced here twice, and his vigilant eyes finally fell on Suzuki Sonoko: "..." What is this guy doing? He actually wants to be Usa's assistant, and he looks decent... It seems that he
The speculation just now is a bit arbitrary. In time, this female high school student will also become a formidable enemy.
The innocent high school girl was unaware of the alertness coming from the door.
Suzuki Sonoko looked at the water bottle on the desk, and remembered what happened in Haitang Yangtai's house just now, and couldn't help but scratch her head: "Mrs. Haitang's water glass is with the assistant lady, and her sleeping pills are with Mr. Haitang... Could it be that she killed three people with two peaches?
Plan to kill those two people?"
Vodka listened attentively to the conversation here. While listening, he murmured in his heart: "..." Is this how two peaches kill three people? When Wu Zuo's assistant dared to use idioms randomly, it was so priceless!
"If this continues, Uzo will sooner or later be unable to resist arranging a new script for her." Vodka sincerely hopes that Uzo and his forces will fight among themselves as soon as possible: "But I do understand what she means... But it is a pity that such a trick has been done.
It's not the stupid woman on the desk who is causing trouble, but the guy next to you."
The two good classmates were unaware of his silent prayer.
Jiang Xia clicked on the clues slowly and glanced at the trash can next to the desk.
In the bucket were some crumpled paper balls, two empty beer cans, and two unopened chocolate chip cookies.
"Why did you throw it away before eating it?" Suzuki Sonoko also followed suit. She turned her head and glanced at the packaging of the chocolate biscuits on the table, and became even more confused. "It's not bad. It's still a long time before the expiration date."
Conan came over at some point. He remembered something and looked at the computer with a black screen on the desk: "Since this aunt died in front of the computer, did she use the computer to leave a death message? - In the novel
That’s how it’s written!”
Vodka: "..." Novel? Hehe, that's probably how Uzo's scripts are written, right?
Jiang Xia nodded in approval. He took out a pen and poked the switch with a pen tip that would not erase fingerprints.
There was a soft click and the screen lit up - this computer that had been kept at home all year round did not have a password.
As the two people watched, an open document was displayed on the screen, with several keywords jotted down on it.
Conan saw the light on the screen and stood on tiptoe anxiously: "What's written on it?"
Mao Lilan was afraid of the corpse lying in front of the computer. He took two steps and then stopped hesitantly: "Conan, don't touch the table. It will leave fingerprints that will interfere with the police's investigation of the case!"
Vodka stopped at the door far away, not wanting to leave any traces in the house: "..." Listen, is this the reaction a normal female high school student should have - this innocent girl who seems to be the furthest away from the murder case, indeed
He has also been quietly infected with Uzo's aura for a long time. This gang is really dangerous. When can he leave?
Vodka was eager to return, but he didn't dare to say anything: in case Uzo heard what he said, he pulled out a gun and gave it to him. Then he turned around and met several cars of police who had just arrived at the scene...
Vodka: "..." Forget it, forget it, as the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Overcome it, stay a little longer, and the dawn of victory is right in front of you!
…
The three companions couldn't see the screen for various reasons, so Jiang Xia simply read it out for them considerately: "There are only three lines - 'The cycle of irony', 'Mistaken touch', 'The only remaining winner speaks out'
laughing out loud'."
The two female high school students didn't quite understand it, but they felt confused behind these simple words: "...What does it mean?"
Vodka is also behind the scenes: "..." Although I don't know what it means, I know how to get the answer - ask the guy who came with you, he must have a share of credit for these lines.
Jiang Xia suddenly looked at him: "Mr. Yamada, what do you think?"
Vodka: "..."
He didn't want to speak, but under Jiang Xia's gaze, he could only say as if nothing had happened: "It doesn't look like a death message commonly seen at murder scenes, but more like a set of scripts in the embryonic stage - although I haven't read the full text yet, but just based on
Those few words can make people feel a chill coming from the soles of their feet. This woman must be a genius in writing."
...Although I don't like this kid Uzuo, he has never been able to flatter him. Now for the sake of my own life, I can only endure the humiliation and praise him according to his preferences.
Vodka: "..." Although he is a senior cadre and cannot rush to flatter his juniors - but he was praising Mrs. Haitang, not Uzuo, so it is not a shame!
Conan was slightly startled by these words: "..." I always felt that Vodka's words meant something, especially the sentence "script"...script? Wait, is this incident related to that unknown organization cadre?
!
And what happened in the cave before? What are these gangsters planning?
Conan only felt that a terrifying shadow was slowly approaching and was about to envelope him, but when he thought about it carefully, he had no clue.
The two of them went their separate ways, and only the detective was still working diligently to solve the case.
Jiang Xia looked around again, then stood up: "Many tiny marks are difficult to identify with the naked eye. Let's go out and protect the scene first, and wait until the police arrive."
Several people returned to the yard. This villa was built in the suburbs, far away from the city, and it would take some time for the police to arrive.
Conan was still staring at the vodka at first, but the case of no survivors in the villa also aroused his great interest.
Gradually, as the vodka showed no change at all, the balance of Conan's attention gradually tilted.
