Dulan will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.
The opening remarks of one sentence whetted everyone's appetite, and the plot of the case that no one had ever seen was finally revealed.
It turns out that suspect No. 3 was not convinced that the owner of the house was more popular than her, so she secretly obtained a key to enter the house and followed the idol. Moreover, she sneaked in again earlier today and was attacked by this man. She ran away, but
Insist on absolutely no killing.
In this way, the crime committed by suspect No. 3 may become more serious, although she still does not admit that she committed the murder.
There was only one more item on the billboard, a goddess statue lighter.
"That's awesome, classmate Dulan." Dekisugi Hidecai was impressed by Dulan. He didn't expect that this transfer student was very secretive. Not only was he a pushy guy, he was also very smart.
Eva winked at Duran and told him to keep a low profile. What fun would it be to solve a case of his own design?
Dulan also noticed Eva's eyes and smacked his lips, "Okay, okay, if you don't solve the case, can't you provide them with a few key clues?"
"There is only one truth, and the most critical clues are the water stains under the body, the grooves on the floor, and the only upright chair in the messy room." After Dulan said so much, he turned around and prepared to leave.
It's getting late, and I have to look for my uncle." But he suddenly stopped when he reached the door, "Don't you think the temperature in this room is higher than outside?"
A few people were left to think carefully.
"Classmate Dulan must already know who the murderer is." Dekishan said decisively, because Dulan's mature and confident attitude is really convincing.
Chu Mushan's college cousin was trying hard to connect the points mentioned by Dulan, mumbling to himself, but he couldn't find inspiration.
"But it's also strange, why is the person on the ground holding the idol lady's hair in his hand even though he was attacked from behind?" Dekisugi suddenly thought of this point.
That is, someone wants to frame the idol, which reduces the idol's suspicion.
One person squatted down and carefully looked at the marks on the floor, "The hollow in the floor seems to match the end of the knife handle on the victim's back."
"By the way, could this man commit suicide?" Demushan's cousin finally thought, "He fixed the knife with ice cubes, then stood on the chair, jumped backwards, and his back hit the knife.
.Then he used the high temperature of the air conditioner to melt the ice cubes. And the hair in his hand was just to frame the idol?"
Even the actor who was playing the corpse on the ground listened with rapt attention. Could it be suicide? But it seemed very possible, so everyone looked at the notary.
Eva smiled bitterly. After Duran said so much, it was like telling the players the answer, "Now I will announce the answer."
The signboards were opened one by one, and it was exactly what the player said. In the end, the murderer's signboard had a big word "suicide" written on it.
"Is this really suicide?"
Now it’s time for Eva to read out the whole story. It turns out that this person is the idol’s ex-boyfriend. Because his manager secretly asked him to leave the idol, he broke up with the idol. But that person still likes the idol, so I want to talk to the idol today.
He knew clearly, but he misidentified his idol's competitor. He was so afraid of himself when he saw that his idol didn't recognize him at all. His love turned into hatred due to a single thought, and he even committed suicide and even framed his idol.
"That's it, that's amazing!" The logical and cleverly designed case is simply amazing.
"Who was that kid just now? If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have been able to solve the case."
So the legend of Duran began to spread among mystery enthusiasts.
Early the next morning, Demushan found Dulan and said, "Classmate Dulan, you are so awesome. My cousin finally solved the case yesterday as you said. Why are you so awesome?"
"Because I am a detective." Du Lan was really not ashamed at all.
"Haha!" Shizuka in the front recalled how interesting it was when Duran introduced himself for the first time, "Dekisugi-kun, what happened yesterday?"
Dekisugi danced and told the story about Dulan's limelight yesterday, which made Shizuka's eyes gleam, "Dulan-kun, you are so awesome. I didn't expect you to be so smart."
Dulan and Dekisugi stood beside Shizuka at the same time, and Nobita felt like the sky was falling. It was just a Nobita, but two handsome men who were so comparable.
Nobita is still self-aware, but his feelings for Shizuka will not change. So no matter how frustrated he is, as long as he can see Shizuka's smile, he will fight for it.
"Damn it!" Fat Tiger and Xiaofu stood next to Nobita, "Nobita, ask Doraemon to bring out the props. You must make Dulan lose face." Dekishan is a famous academic master, so these three students
Zha admires him, but Dulan is nothing but onions and garlic.
"Yes, Nobita, we must let Dulan know how powerful we are."
Two guys encouraged him, and Nobita, who was not determined, was immediately shaken. So after class, Nobita took the magic gloves and prepared to make Duran look embarrassed.
Magic gloves are gloves that can work in the air.
Nobita ran home almost at the speed of an Olympic champion, and then ran to ambush him halfway. He happened to see Duran and Shizuka approaching, talking and laughing.
"Jingxiang, I must let you know Dulan's true face." Nobita gritted his teeth.
To be honest, Dulan and Nobita have no grudges, but Nobita just can't stand the way Dulan and Shizuka are talking and laughing. Maybe when Doraemon said that he and Shizuka would get married, he had already decided that Shizuka
She must be his wife.
As a child, of course he couldn't stand having his things taken away. In the future, when he grows up, Nobita may feel funny because of today's behavior, but now Nobita really hates Dulan.
"Let you have a taste of the power!" Nobita held the magic glove and was about to hit Dulan's head and grab Dulan's hair, just like a child's prank.
As long as he makes some moves, Duran's head will naturally be knocked. This is the power of Doraemon's props. No matter how the process happens, the result is destined to be inevitable.
Dulan felt the wind blowing from the back of his head and quickly squatted down.
"What's wrong, classmate Dulan?" Shizuka asked with concern.
"My shoelaces are loose!" Dulan replied. Fortunately, he moved quickly and got out of the way in time. In fact, it didn't matter if he didn't get out of the way. This level of strength couldn't hurt him, but he was still playing the role of a child.
Don't be too exaggerated.
"Damn it." When he failed, Nobita changed his strategy and prepared to scratch Dulan's armpit, causing him to lose his composure and say, "Creak, creak, creak~"
How could Nobita succeed? Dulan suddenly asked Shizuka, "Jingxiang, what do you think of Nobita-san?"
Nobita was stunned immediately and forgot to tickle Duran. He could hear the evaluation of himself from the goddess's mouth, but it was very lethal to Nobita.
"Nobita is very good, why do you ask?" Shizuka looked at Dulan with her big eyes, full of doubts.
Jingxiang said that she was very good, and Nobita's face was filled with happiness, and he almost forgot who he was, "Jingxiang, I must give you happiness, and now I have to drive Dulan away." But when he came back to his senses,
Dulan and Shizuka have disappeared.
"Ah??!" Nobita failed again.
But Dulan finally figured it out, and his strategy was indeed right. Moreover, Doraemon's props were really magical. The gloves on Nobita's hand allowed a child to have greater strength than an adult through the air. It was simply a magical weapon.
Needless to say, there are also bamboo dragonfly, arbitrary door time machine, time baggage, and if a phone booth is such a heaven-defying creation artifact, it can only be said that this world is very dangerous and very interesting.