After entering the room, Tangze looked at the surrounding environment and asked. (Due to caching reasons, please visit the browser directly.\nCOM website to watch the fastest chapter updates)
"I work in the company and am responsible for the maintenance and repair of the building."
Mutsu Sōo said: "For example, the maintenance of intercom telephones, mailboxes or air-conditioning equipment, etc."
"That means you can also maintain elevators or security facilities, right?" As soon as Hattori Heiji and Conan entered the door, they came to the coffee table and looked at the remote control on it.
"Ah, it's going to be a meeting..." Mutsu Sōo was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and looked at the two of them and said, "Who are you? You're not a criminal, right?"
"Don't pay attention to them."
Karasawa looked at Mutsu Sio and said with a smile: "The deceased's cell phone has your cell phone number stored in it. What is the relationship between the two of you?"
"This... is the stock..." Mutsu Sio said solemnly.
"I'm telling you, it's not because you lost money on the stock that you hate him so much, right?" Mouri Kogoro looked suspicious.
"Yes, when I first came back, I took a quick look and it looked like it was real." Kotaki Criminal also nodded in agreement.
When Karasawa Kanlang mentioned Mr. Karasawa, his face was full of magnanimity, and it seemed that he really cared about losing money because of Mr. Karasawa.
Mouri Daishichiro shook his head helplessly, "Although you tried to ask these eight suspects, our eight villains are all suspicious and look suspicious.
"Yes, we still know who the prisoner is for now."
Ultimately, it’s because you have a way of interpreting the trend of stocks and you are greedy and want to make money.”
"It is true that you once listened to the stocks recommended by Mr. Tangze, and then lost a lot of money."
"I'm afraid the two boys will faint from fear when they see it." Hattori looked at Ruan Zhen and the two and said, "It's better not to let you two retreat."
"If they want to call for an investigation, you don't mind."
Being questioned by Conan Heiji suddenly, Karasawa showed a little panic on his face, but he knew how to answer my question.
"You're not going to arrest me just because of this!" Mutsu Sioong said, holding his wrists in fear after hearing Otaki's words.
Because everyone who had been cheated by Mr. Karasawa had in one case been given a gift by the other party, so Hattori asked about that as the starting point of the topic.
Hattori pointed to the things placed under the table and said: "Through writing table, utility knife without a dot, G pen and fountain pen, ink, ink, that eldest sister must be a cartoonist, right?"
"It's just painting, but it's painting people's heads with color."
However, everyone present was more or less aware of Chiba's bad taste, so Ogi's exclamation did not cause too much of a stir.
After hearing Hattori's words, Buura Sōo quickly put on a defensive stance and cooperated very cooperatively to let the forensic personnel who came with Ogi extract the substance from under my sleeve.
"You remember that Mr. Buura didn't have the same watch just now." Kotaki looked at the watch of Mouri Daishichiro's subordinate and said.
"Now, Sister Izutsu, may I ask what kind of job he does?"
When my thoughts came to this point, Hattori looked startled. It was as if there was no lightning flashing across my mind at the last moment. The fog instantly split open and I saw the truth!
As for Hattori, I don’t even have high expectations for the results of the smoke reaction test.
At that moment, Ruan Zhen suddenly looked at Tang Zekanlang and said, "Is he painting?"
Before hearing the question from Daishichiro Moori, the bespectacled Karasawa smiled and said: "But you don't hate me, after all, that kind of thing is not something that one wants to fight and the other suffers.
"Really, what kind of era are we in now? How come no one doesn't have that stereotype?"
The main reason is that wounds like gunshots create a sense of atmosphere in horror films, but wounds like cuts are less effective and are easier to shoot.
Ruan Zhenxianglang said and stretched out his hands for everyone to see,
But the motivations are the same, all because Mr. Karasawa lost a small amount of money from stocks."
While Izutsu Mutsu blew out the smoke from his cigarette, he stretched out his right hand and handed it to Officer Ogi: "But unfortunately, as they saw, you have just finished taking a shower.
Izutsu Mutsu said while wiping his head: "Yes, you just used it once and threw it out of the drawer without using it."
"Really." Xiaotaki looked at it and nodded in agreement: "I just put some comic books, and the rest are just stereos and other sundries."
And the two of us together are definitely weaker than ourselves.
The eighth suspect is named Izutsu Mutsu, and he is an older man.
"Does he still know after seeing it?"
"By the way, is it true that the cartoonist's room only has a few books?"
After all, the reasoning skills of those two people are incredible, and now they are cooperating, obviously they want to win a game against me.
"Ah!" Officer Ogi looked surprised when he heard Izutsu Mutsu's words: "That is the Mido male detective manga that Chiba loves to read!"
Even if there was no shooting residue, I’m afraid it would all have been washed away by the water now.”
"It's really amazing." Omu looked at the human head under the coffee table and admired: "You can actually make such realistic props."
"It's a horror movie your elementary school is filming."
"Since his hands are so skillful, he must not be able to do this, right?" Looking at the head under the coffee table, Conan Heiji said with a playful expression: "A head similar to Mr. Ruan Zhen."
As soon as he left the door, Maori Daishichiro once again asked Tang Zekanlang if he also believed Mr. Ruan Zhen's words.
After hearing Karasawa Kanlang's words, the corner of Hattori's mouth twitched consciously, and there was an inexplicable look of simplicity on his face when he looked at him.
Before the first one was taken care of, everyone went to the room of the seventh suspect, Kanlang Karasawa.
"So, brother, did he go out and take pictures of being shot with a pistol?" Takagi asked curiously.
After all, the tricks devised by the prisoners are more and more weird than the last. Since the prisoners plan to use guns, it means that I have considered the smoke reaction, and naturally the flaws will be exposed in such obvious places.
The questioning finally ended with the smoke collected, and everyone said goodbye to Tangze Kanlang before heading towards the eighth suspect's room.
Before the driver finished collecting the substance under Izutsu Mutsu's arm, everyone left each other's room and walked up the stairs toward the crime scene.
"Speaking of which, I thought he didn't have that watch either." Daishichiro Mouri looked at the watch next to the computer and said, "Isn't that the same one Mr. Karasawa wears?"
"ah…"
"No, it's just that after people shoot, there will be residue left on their sleeves and hands. We just want to check the smoke reaction."
"Then please ask him to stretch out his hands and let you extract some material from his sleeves and wrists to see if there are no shot residues." Omu said with a smile.
After all, shooting is dynamic, and cutting something that only needs to be static is bad.”
Of course, this excludes that Tang Ze is concerned about the lack of money outside the Lang family, or that as a primary school student, I have no limit on funds. Although the loss is not a bit painful for me, a primary school student, it is nothing to our family.
Before Izutsu Mutsu heard what the two uncles said, he took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and said, "Please, are they going to compare you with future manga artists?"
"I do hate him with all my heart, but I didn't kill anyone!" Mutsu Sio said with excitement.
Dalan and Heye, who saw us coming back, heard Xiaotaki's words and looked at them with the same look of expectation, hoping to solve the case slowly and leave the house.
"Well, this is mainly because you usually don't wear it, but now you take it off because it's dirty." Tang Zekanlang explained after hearing this.
When Conan Heiji opened his mouth, there was room for tit-for-tat, and that also made Izutsu Mutsu look worried.
"It's true that his watch is not moving anywhere." Daishichiro Mouri looked at his watch and said.
Ruan Zhenxianglang said reluctantly: "You basically make horror movies like puncturing, cutting, and chopping.
"There's no smell of thinner or paint outside."
To be honest, I have fought so many battles before. Without two famous detectives on a case, I still feel a headache no matter how difficult it is.
"Then please extend your hand." Otaki looked at Mutsu Sioo.
Before the two men began to think deeply, they gathered together and started discussing in whispers. Ruan Zhen felt quite stressed after watching that scene.
"This, of course!"
"Yes." Takagi nodded in agreement, then turned and walked toward the door, admonishing Da Lan and the others.
However, it will only add some work to the forensic personnel, and will not affect the identification results.
Thinking of this, Hattori looked at Conan Heiji and Takagi who looked thoughtful next to them.
"There is a problem. It's because you have been coloring the props since then, and now your hands are very dirty."
Tang Ze saw that Lang's explanation was unfounded, and everyone nodded in agreement consciously.
"Sister Izutsu, apart from him, no one else will come to that room?" Hattori pointed to the direction of the table and said: "There are not seven pen desks. Apart from him, there should be no eight.
Assistant?"
In other words, everyone's attention is still on Izutsu Mutsu.
After all, those two have yet to prove it with their subsequent achievements, and any difficult case will stump us.
On the other hand, it’s because although I have no clue and know who the criminal is, I still haven’t figured out how he committed the crime.
Hearing Ogi's exclamation, the corners of Hattori's mouth twitched. I knew Ogi was conscious, but he still inadvertently caused Chibasha to die.
"That criminal is very knowledgeable."
It would be too wasteful to kill this woman with such a bad idea."
There is a cloth covered with paint placed above the person's head. It seems that the person has not been painting there for a long time.
Seeing the bloody human head that was so psychologically disturbing, Daishichiro Mouri showed obvious resistance on his face.
Tang Zekanlang smiled and led everyone to the living room. Immediately, everyone saw a terrifying human head with an ax chopped under the head under the coffee table.
Izutsu Mutsu smiled, and with his left hand picked up a comic book with a pink-haired Mito male detective on the cover under the desk and said, "They must have heard of the pen name of Miss Misono, right?"
After all, as a criminal from the Investigation Division, he actually hates those who read Mido male detective comics, and his style of painting is always inconsistent.
"That part is not easy."
"Yes, this watch was a gift from Mr. Karasawa when you made money by buying stocks at the end of the day." Kanlang explained.
Hattori on the side didn't speak either, not because I didn't have any clue, but because Mouri Daishichirou knew everything he said right now. If I rashly said I had no clue, it would seem like I was overpowering him.
"It doesn't mean that if it's definitely him, he shouldn't be able to easily plan how to kill people in the elevator, and then pretend to be the other person and shoot himself, right?"
Before Karasawa Kanlang heard the conversation, he looked at the head under the coffee table happily with his hands on his hips: "Actually, you used dad's inside and outside as a prototype to make that head."
But Izutsu Mutsu controlled his emotions very badly, and in the face of the sharp question he smiled and said: "But if you don't have such a boring idea, wouldn't it be worse to draw it directly outside the manga?
"It's true that he is a criminal, his insight is so sharp."
That's what I said, but even if I know it's useful, I still have to collect what needs to be collected.
Tangze Kanlang saw the expressions on everyone's faces and explained with a smile: "And that prop is not used in the movie."
"Excuse me, did he receive a watch from Mr. Karasawa?"
Karasawa Kanlang's behavior is really the behavior of a "little filial son". He knows that my father knows that his son is using my face as a horror prop in a horror movie. Will he be proud of it or will he be so "filial" that he will be killed outright?
relative.
Karasawa smiled and said: "Since Mr. Bupu said that he is a prisoner, he must be afraid of inspection, right?"
"Anyway, I'd better trouble Sister Jingzuo to cooperate with you in collecting shooting residues." Takagi ignored the other party's complaints and said with shame.
It's not obvious from our expressions that we have also discovered who the murderer is, but we are still stuck at the same level as me.
When everyone arrived at your room, he had just finished taking a shower and was wiping his head with a towel in his left hand.
That would be beneficial to Mouri Daishichiro in maintaining my strong character, and it would be beneficial to Takagi's tool.
Officer Takagi looked at the layout of the room that was exactly the same as that of the other two suspects, and he couldn't help but ask.
It must be possible to catch the criminal with that, which is strange.
Izutsu Mutsu smiled when he heard this and said, "That's wrong. Apart from you, we don't have eight assistants. But we just finished drawing the manuscript this morning and went back."
"Detective Maori, Ruan Zhen Criminal, do you know who they found out who is the criminal?" Kotaki looked at the two of them expectantly and asked.
"Thanks for the compliment."
Mouri Daishichiro looked at the bookshelf in the living room and said, "In my impression, it should be filled with books, but there are a lot of bad books there."
"What is he going to do with that curious head?"
"Of course I didn't get it from Mr. Ruan Zhen. Of course, it was also a gift from the other party before you made a lot of money from stocks."