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Chapter 2997 3001 [Chicky Uzo] Please give me a monthly ticket

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Jiang Xia looked at Officer Sato's notebook: "After killing Mr. Omen, the murderer locked the door with some means and created a second secret room. The purpose of these two secret rooms is to make people think that everything is caused by the wronged soul, and then

The police believed that the real murderer was the eldest young master who "she returned to the audio studio and committed suicide guiltily."

"In order to strengthen this effect, the murderer also used the old lady who believed in the theory of ghosts and gods to deliberately let her see the scene of the armored warrior walking in the yard.

"The old lady's action pattern is very fixed. Every time General Xiuyou's death day, she would pray in the Buddhist temple. So the murderer deliberately passed by from the perspective she could see, hoping to get corresponding testimony afterwards.

"But in fact, the testimony provided by the old lady, while guiding everyone to think of the legend, also exposed some characteristics of the murderer.

"There is no long sword on the left side of the armored warrior's body, which means that the long sword was held in his right hand at that time - the murderer was a left-handed."

Old lady: "?!"

Sister-in-law: "!!"

Suzuki Yuanko suddenly remembered something and turned to look at her younger son with them: "I remember you are a left-handed! When you were helping the maid sign the autograph, you used your left hand!"

Omen Ryoro looked panicked: "I am indeed left-handed, but I didn't kill anyone! Besides, since the armor is holding a knife with his right hand, he should be right-handed, right!"

Officer Shiragou looked at the rich second generation of the same age: "The weapon that appears in the video studio has a knife and a sheath - when holding this scabbard, most people will subconsciously choose the hand that is not commonly used, so

It is convenient to use your usual hand to draw the knife.”

Jiang Xia waited for a while, but didn't see Damen Liangro taking murderous aura, so she had to say regretfully: "That's right. But there are actually more than one left-handed guy present."

Ran Maori was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and his face changed slightly: "I remember when I was preparing breakfast just now, Miss Kusui often held things with her left hand..."

"Yes, yes, I do like to use my left hand occasionally." The maid standing by An Jing gritted her teeth and could only speak, "But what does this mean? - Besides, why do I want to kill the master and

The eldest young master? They are good to me and are very generous in paying..."

Jiang Xia looked at her: "In the morning we heard your screams. When we ran from the main house to the wing room, the snow on this section of the road was clean and flat without any footprints.

"In other words, you didn't go to the wing room at that time. How could you be sure that the president of the gate is dead?"

The maid's voice became a little panicked: "Because, because I was about to go out at that time, but when I looked up, I saw the door of the wing room open from afar, and there was a man covered in blood on the door. The master had shed so much.

He is very bloody, and he offended many people, so I feel that he was killed..."

The more details described, the easier it is to be heard. Officer Sato frowned and suddenly remembered the scene he saw when he rushed to the wing room after hearing the scream:

"Looking from here, I can indeed see someone lying on the ground, but because the light in the house was dim, the deceased was wearing dark clothes, and blood pooled on his upper body. At that time, I could not see how much blood he had shed.

"I remember that I ran to the door and saw the pool of blood. No matter how good your eyesight is, how could you see so much information from such a distance?"

The maid's face turned pale.

Jiang Xia sighed: "You want to use the snow to make the first secret room, but in fact, the more you care about these, the more likely your technique will be tolerant - you are halfway through and fell into a yard and shouted

People are better than concluding that the president of the gate is dead before they even leave the door."

Curacao was silent after hearing this: Are you still teaching? In front of so many policemen, he is simply arrogant...

However, after a glance, the three police officers nodded repeatedly: "This is indeed a big flaw. We didn't even see it. I'm so ashamed."

Curacao withdrew his gaze and silently studied the teacup in his hand: "..." It's no help. As Vodka said, the Tokyo police circle is really no longer helpful.

Next to him, Judy listened to Jiang Xia's words and didn't think there was any problem.

"Excellent detectives will think about problems from the perspective of criminals. This is an excellent ability to restore the scene and study the psychology of criminals. Just as Shuichi will always simulate and predict their actions from the perspective of organization members."

"...It's a pity that the opponent was too cunning this time. Alas, I don't know when Shuichi will catch Uzo's tail."

——When she thought of such a guy in Tokyo, she didn’t dare to eat randomly when shopping outside, for fear that she accidentally bite the potassium cyanide that passers-by randomly.

Everyone was walking their own gods. At this time, Conan suddenly poked his head out of the door - the fake elementary school student went out quietly and ran around, and then came back with a photo frame.

In the photo frame is a group photo, with a smiling bald middle-aged man standing with a female junior high school student in a sailor suit. The picture is warm and harmonious.

When the maid saw this photo, her face suddenly changed.

The other people from Damen family also looked over: "This girl is Chusui, she looks really similar, and the man next to her also looks familiar..."

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!

As he spoke, Omen Ryoro suddenly realized something and his voice stuck in his throat. After a few seconds, he spoke in silence: "This... isn't this the President Saku who committed suicide in the newspaper?"

Jiang Xia nodded: "This should be the motive for Miss Chusui to kill your father and elder brother--when I went to the bathroom last night, I heard your elder brother quarrel with his wife. After that, he left angrily and went to the audiovisual alone.

and asked Miss Chusui to make a cup of coffee for him.

"Miss Chusui made coffee for him as required and accompanied him with some sleeping pills. Mr. Daemon drank this special cup of coffee and quickly fell asleep unconscious.

"When he fell asleep, Miss Chusui left the house from the nearby side door, walked through the courtyard, and went to the wing room where the president of the gate was located."

Speaking of this, Jiang Xia turned his head to the maid and said, "You are taking the route you have planned in advance. It will not pass through the rooms of the guests and the two young people. The only thing you can see through the window is Buddha.

Old lady praying in the hall.

"In order to prevent the old lady from seeing it on the way to go, you specially took a white sheet and draped it on your body, using this kind of ninja-like method to make yourself invisible in the snowy night."

“After you arrived in the wing room successfully, you knocked on the door.

"The servants who are together day and night enter the house, so the president of the gate will not be too alert. While he is careless, you pull out the long sword next to the armor and kill him with one knife."

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