It is not only Qin Zhibo who is waiting for notification from the hospital, but also Nishitani Hiroaki.夊
When he heard that the hospital issued a death notice instead of a survival notice, his clenched hands unconsciously relaxed for a moment.
In order to kill Yoshitomo Uemori, he consulted a large number of medical books, purchased human acupuncture point maps and pork tenderloin meat, and practiced repeatedly. The purpose was to use the fastest and most accurate technique to puncture Yoshiko Uemori's lungs.
Every time Michi Uemori enjoyed the comfortable massage techniques, she would never have imagined that this was a skill that Nishitani accidentally discovered when he was practicing backstabbing her. It was an unexpected gain.
But when it came to actual operation, some unexpected situations occurred.
The flesh on Michi Uemori's back is much thicker than that of ordinary people. Because she is a fat woman, the large sewing needle she prepared almost missed her lungs and almost failed.
In fact, when he heard that the two famous detectives Qin Zhibo and Mouri Kogoro were here today, he also thought about giving up the assassination.
But after going through inner struggles, he decided to take action.
On the one hand, the automatic power-off mechanism has been set up. If a detective discovers this mechanism, he will definitely guess that someone is trying to do something wrong with the family, and it will be difficult for him to take action in the future.
On the other hand, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. Only by killing Yoshitomo Uemori could he calm down this devilish impulse.
So when the power went out, he did it anyway.
It's just that he originally designed a trick for the police to transfer the suspicion to outsiders, but he didn't want Sir to see through it easily, so he didn't even use detectives to take action.
And why the high school girl can see her actions in the dark? You must know that she also uses dark-colored contact lenses to allow her eyes to adapt to the darkness in advance.
But fortunately, the place where he hid the murder weapon was concealed enough that it was impossible for the police and detectives to find it...
Just when Nishitani Hiroaki was comforting himself, Qin Zhibo at the long table picked up his ball pen with white gloves, gently opened the nib, and poured out the pen barrel inside.
Nishitani Hiroaki: "!"
Qin Zhibo pointed the pen tube at the fluorescent lamp above his head. There was a large sewing needle lying quietly in the turbid pen oil. He couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.
"Officer Megure, I found the murder weapon, it is this one."
When Mumu heard this, he immediately turned his head and took the barrel of the ball pen, with a surprised look on his face, "Did you say you used this barrel to pierce the body of the deceased? This one is indeed thin and long...
"
"..." Do you think it's a clown performing the disappearing pencil trick?
Qin Zhibo complained in his heart and explained: "It's the sewing needle in the pen barrel. As long as it matches the thread and the ring on Mr. Nishitani's hand, it can be used to commit murder."
Qin Zhibo's words were full of puns, not only pointing out the murderer's methods, but also explaining the murderer's identity.夊
"What?"
"The murderer is Nishitani?"
Everyone in the room was surprised and once again gave Nishitani the C position belonging to the murderer.
Without waiting for Mu Mu to ask questions, Qin Zhibo, who was pressed for time and had a heavy task, began to explain the specific techniques.
"Actually, Mr. Nishitani used the ring as a thimble, inserted the sewing needle into Mrs. Uemori's body, and then used the thread at the end of the sewing needle to pull the needle out."
"You must have been practicing this technique for a long time, right? To be able to do it so accurately and quickly..."
The difficulty in guessing this technique mainly lies in how to insert the needle and take it out.夊
Along with the investigation points on the ball pen, there was also the ring worn on Nishitani's hand. Qin Zhibo roughly thought of using the ring as a thimble.
As for how to remove the needle from the human body, we can only say that Dongfang Bubai is Nishitani Hiroming’s grandma... no, grandpa.
Seeing that his technique was exposed so directly, there were fine beads of sweat on Nishitani's forehead, and his palms trembled slightly, but he still wanted to quibble.
"But it's impossible for me to see the teacher's position in the dark! I don't have anything like an infrared night vision device..."
"It's Mei Tong, you used Mei Tong."
"Beautiful child? What is this?" As soon as such a new term came out, Megure, Maori and others were stunned for a moment.
In this era, contact lenses are only used to assist vision, and few people know that there is such a thing as "beautiful children".夊
It’s just that the beautiful child generally does not affect vision, because the middle part is transparent and the colored part is around the child hole. Nishitani’s beautiful child should be specially customized.
Qin Zhibo explained in a more layman's terms: "When shooting some movies, the character's eyes are a different color from ordinary people. It is not that the eyeballs are painted with oil paint, but that the actors wear customized colored contact lenses."
"Mr. Nishitani only needs to put on the customized dark-colored mask to let his eyes adapt to the dark in advance, and then take it off when the power goes out to commit the crime."
"And this 'beautiful child' is now in the butter bowl on your table."
"Takagi, go find him."
At Megure's order, Takagi put on rubber gloves and rummaged through the cream, and sure enough he found two pieces of plastic soft leather.
Since Qin Zhibo has been keeping an eye on Xi Gu’s actions, he didn’t need to investigate the point and saw what he stuffed into the butter basin. 夊
Faced with a mountain of irrefutable evidence, Nishitani Hiroaki could no longer hold on. His knees softened, he knelt on the ground with a thud, and honestly explained his motive for the murder.
Nishitani always wanted to be a good French chef and run a restaurant of his own, but Yoshitomo Uemori took a fancy to his talent and funded him to study in major restaurants in Europe.
But not long ago, Yoshitomo Uemori suddenly cut off financial assistance, which made Nishitani feel unhappy when he had to drop out of school and return to his country. He ordered this beautiful child before returning to his country.
Also, I wanted to vent my anger on Youko Komiyayama. After all, original recipes are life to chefs, and it must be very aggrieved to have them taken away.
"Miss Youko, I think you may not have noticed at all. I have been..."
Before Nishitani finished speaking, Komiyayama Youzi tilted his head to the side, "I know it very well, but I don't want you to do such a thing for me at all..."
Seeing the obvious rejection from the goddess in his mind, Nishitani's face was shocked, as if his soul had flown thousands of miles away.
Perhaps being caught didn't hit him as hard as this rejection.
...
With the police taking Hiroaki Nishitani away as the murderer, this thrilling French cooking class has finally come to an end.
After completing the reasoning within ten minutes, Qin Zhibo gained 800 general skill proficiency and 150 social credit, making a sure profit without losing money.
Not necessarily for other people...
Standing in the yard, Yuanzi lamented in despair, why is his luck as a man so bad?
Men who look good are either scumbags, liars, or murderers. This has happened many times.
"The almighty god of love~ Do I have to rely on Ah Zhen for the rest of my life?"
Mao Lilan smiled and said, "Isn't Mr. Kyogoku very nice? Last Valentine's Day, Mr. Kyogoku came back from abroad specially. How touching~"
Thinking of that moment, Yuanzi blushed and her ten fingers began to knot.
Seeing Yuanzi's shy look, Mao Lilan smiled like an aunt.
In order to prevent her best friend from becoming a scumbag, she took great pains to maintain their relationship from the side when Kyogoku was not in Japan.
Seeing this kind of sincere emotion between best friends, Qin Zhibo was also a little moved. It is rare for best friends to persuade each other to make peace instead of breaking up, and even take the initiative to defend them.
Due to the death, no one had enough to eat, so Yuanzi suggested that everyone go to a nearby restaurant that was still open to eat.
After hearing this, Mouri Kogoro, who had already worked up an appetite, was the first to respond and immediately raised his hands in approval.
But Qin Zhibo, who knew that Conan would only "strengthen his power" once a day, waved his hand and said, "We won't do it. Let's disperse first."
The "we" Qin Zhibo refers to are himself, Matsumoto Ryohei, and Minase Yomu.
Conan watched with some surprise as several people got into Matsumoto Ryohei's van. He didn't know why these three people got together.
Also, if Nishitani is the murderer, it proves that Minase Yomu is not lying. She probably really saw Nishitani standing behind Yoshitomo Uemori.
But how did you see it?
Conan narrowed his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought.
...
"That's how I saw it..."
Qin Zhibo quickly took Minase Youmeng away. On the one hand, he did not want to expose his whereabouts too much, and on the other hand, he wanted to find out what happened to her.
"What does 'just seeing it like that' mean? Be clear."
"It's just that I can see clearly in the dark..."
Minase Yomeng's explanation made Qin Zhibo feel a little incredible. He and Matsumoto Ryohei looked at each other, not understanding what it meant.
"You mean you can see things clearly in the dark? Are you a cat?"
"What a cat! She is a serious beautiful girl~" Minase Youmeng responded sullenly.
Qin Zhibo looked a little shocked, but still couldn't believe it, and quickly asked Matsumoto Ryohei to drive the car into a dark alley and turn off the car lights.
Although the environment here is not completely dark, it is basically impossible to identify some things.
Qin Zhibo took out a hundred yen coin from the wallet in his pocket and asked, "Can you see clearly what denomination this coin is?"
"100 yen."
"what about this?"
"500 yen."
"this?"
"10 yen."
After many tests, Minase Yomu could accurately see the face value of coins in the dark.
This also convinced Qin Zhibo that Minase Youmeng had night vision capabilities, and his night vision level was even more accurate than night vision goggles.
Even Qin Zhibo's night vision device couldn't clearly see the numbers on the coins at a glance in this environment.
Turning on the interior lights of the car, Qin Zhibo looked at the girl in front of him in surprise, becoming more convinced that she was not an ordinary human being.
The investigation system cannot access specific identity information. The body is unusually light and has night vision ability.夊
Qin Zhibo thought for a moment and decided to continue asking.
"What other superpowers do you have that are different from ordinary people? They are things that others cannot do, such as flying into the sky and escaping from the earth, retrieving objects from the air, smashing rocks into rocks, etc..."
Afraid that she wouldn't understand what superpowers are, Qin Zhibo explained it more specifically.
Minase Yomeng narrowed his eyes and complained: "Uncle, I don't know what you are talking about~"
"But... I seem to be able to sense the 'malice' of the people around me."
"Malicious? What is this?" Qin Zhibo asked, and Matsumoto Ryohei, who was in the front seat of the driver's seat, also listened attentively.
"It's just..." Minase Youmeng was a little bit confused, but he still said it, "It's just that if someone around me has bad thoughts about me, I seem to be able to vaguely feel..."
"When uncle took me to find my home address that day, I felt your 'malice'..."
Qin Zhibo's face was shocked again. It turned out that Minase Youmeng suddenly had a bad attitude toward him that day because he felt "malice" in him.
However, this feeling is not entirely correct. He just wants to send her back to his hometown and get rid of her relationship. He has no other bad thoughts.
Although it’s not clear, this seems to be an ability to steal thoughts? It’s difficult to identify...
Just when Qin Zhibo was thinking about how to determine this ability, Minase Yomeng suddenly became excited and looked at Matsumoto Ryohei in the front seat with trembling eyes.
"Uncle Matsumoto, I feel the 'malice' in you!"
Matsumoto Ryohei's face was shocked, because he really had a bad idea just now and wanted to "taste" it...
Qin Zhibo took one look at Matsumoto Ryohei's face and knew that he had been told by Minase Yomeng.
But after thinking about it carefully, Qin Zhibo still felt something was wrong.
If this ability is so effective, then when the Jiudaomen Apartment is searched, he should be able to feel the strong malice of the surrounding tenants.
But why didn't Minase Yomu notice it at that time?
Qin Zhibo expressed his doubts, and Minase Yangmeng also looked doubtful.
"That's right~ Why didn't I notice their 'malice'?"
Qin Zhibo thought for a moment and made his own preliminary judgment in his mind.
If it wasn't because Minase Harumu's 'ability' was inaccurate, it was because those people had no ill intentions towards her at all...
According to this idea, when Minase Harumu was first rescued from the bandaged male No. 2, Haru Minase's reaction was relatively relaxed, and there was almost no nervous feeling of being kidnapped.
Is this also because Minase Youmu cannot feel the "malice" from the bandaged man Kato Akira?
But if there was no malicious intent, why did you kidnap Minase Harumu and target her everywhere?
The more Qin Zhibo thought about it, the more confused he became about the girl's identity.
"Uncle, I'm hungry. Can you find a place to eat first?"
Minase Yomeng suddenly complained that she was hungry. Qin Zhibo had no choice but to put the matter on hold for the time being and find a place to solve the problem of a flat belly first.
...
In the dark secret room, a group of gray-robed men meditated neatly with their eyes closed.
The hard concrete floor without a futon didn't distract them, nor did the turbid air and clutter around them.
They all faced the wall, solemn and pious, as if entering a state that monks call "meditation".
And in the center of this wall, there is a poster-sized photo.
There is a gray fog spreading in the photo. At a glance, you can't see anything meaningful except "fog".
But if you stare at the photo carefully, you will vaguely find a hazy and slender figure standing quietly in the mist.
The walker in the mist looked extremely strange, jumping out of the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements.
At this moment, the man in gray robe in the middle of the first row moved slightly and slowly got up from the ground.
When he stood firmly, he began to announce in a deep voice.