Be the god of death in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 84 Professional Floor Cleaning for 30 Years

"Can you still do this? How cunning!" Henggou suddenly realized.

"That's right, Se Kyung Sun Il deliberately wore the clothes he wore during the photo shoot last year, just to give people the impression that 'all the photos were taken on the same day', so even though he was sweating profusely at the festival, He also refused to take off his clothes, and today he deliberately shot in the corridor to let the witnesses notice the time of the attack..."

"That's nonsense! Why do you say that that photo was taken before?! It was just taken today!", Shi Jingxuan's expression was already a little crazy, he is a person with long eyes, and he can see at this moment It's unnatural, these words can be called dead support.

"Of course I have evidence." Seeing his intense reaction, Conan felt more confident. He sneaked around from behind the chair to the feet of Mori Kogoro, held his elbow, and asked him to push a photo out. .

Conan was so happy to play that he forgot to pay attention to his feet: when he moved like this, the bunny balloon that was stuffed under the chair just popped up, and the cute big bunny head rose slowly from behind Kogoro Mori, the scene was a bit funny for a while, Everyone present was stunned.

Xiaolan reacted the fastest. After all, she helped Conan pick up the balloon. She immediately realized where Conan was hiding, ran over quickly, and picked him up, "Conan! This is the critical moment, don't make trouble !"

"...Let me go!", Conan tried to struggle, but unfortunately his arms and legs were short, so he couldn't succeed after struggling for a long time.

He finally gave up, looked at Xiaolan desperately and helplessly for a while, and sighed, little fool, you are here to beat me, right?

Bai Shu glanced at Conan who had entered the pink mode again without authorization, and walked to the table with two hahas, and picked up the photo that Mori Kogoro was holding down.

This is exactly the photo with the background of the word "Heaven". On it, Shi Jingxuan was thinking of something beautiful, smiling happily, and even made a gesture of scissors.

Because it was night, it was difficult to distinguish the lightness and darkness of the skin, but it could be seen that the color of the skin on his wrist was very uniform without any traces.

Bai Shu handed the photo to Henggou who came after him, pointed to Shijingxuanyi's wrist, and put on a sincere face, "This is what Mr. Mao Li wants to say, alas, he always likes to leave behind when reasoning." Solve some small puzzles for us... But thanks to this, my level can continue to improve!"

"So that's it, Mr. Mao Li is really a wise and interesting person!" Henggou exclaimed in admiration, and stared at the photo carefully without admitting defeat.

After a while, he also noticed something was wrong, Henggou was much straighter than Baishu, and after seeing the problem, he ran over and grabbed Shijingxuanyi's left hand, and pushed his cuff up.

—— Shi Jingxuan was wearing a watch on his wrist. After the watch was pushed away, there was a circle of obvious white marks underneath. This was the mark left by the sun: other places were tanned Yes, this area is blocked by the watch, so it is not exposed to the sun.

There is no such sun-dried print on the photo with the background of the word "天", and this kind of trace can't be exposed in just a few 10 minutes.

After Henggou made this conjecture, Shijing Xuanyi, who was still violent just now, suddenly weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In fact, based on the absence of an alibi and the fact that he is Tomoka Imatake's roommate, there is probably no way to convict him. We have to look for physical evidence, or take the opportunity to check the smoke reaction on his underwear.

However, in this small world, criminal suspects are very principled, as if they are following the basic law of "exposure yourself as soon as you are exposed".

After hearing this speculation, Shi Jingxuan smiled and calmed down strangely, "It seems that I underestimated you, indeed, it was taken a year ago, and I have made up my mind to get rid of it since then. Imatake, take his place in the literary world."

"The editor-in-chief of "Literary Times" who came just now was planning to serialize my work, but in the end, because Tomo Imatake was more famous, they published the novel by Imake. This is my only hope to get ahead in the literary world." .It was taken away by him like this, and I am still a little writer with no status..."

Is this... an admission?

The onlookers didn't have time to listen to his tragic story, but he seemed to give up struggling, and hesitantly came over to handcuff him, but Shi Jingxuan didn't resist, and was handcuffed just like that, and left with his head down. .

Henggou hurriedly thanked Mori Kogoro, and was busy dealing with the follow-up matters, while Xiaolan happily patted her father on the shoulder, congratulating him on solving another suspicious case.

Mori Kogoro woke up with a yawn, and asked "huh?" in confusion. Seeing that the police had left, he knew that he had probably solved the case in a daze, so he didn't mention it again. The group went back to the place they ordered. Hotel, drive home the next day.

The car stopped at the entrance of the Maori Detective Agency, and Xiaolan stretched out as soon as she got out of the car, "It's so fun to come out and have fun! It would be even better if there was no murder... How about we book a place together during the holidays?" travel?"

"Travel is very expensive, so it should be done in moderation!" Mouri Kogoro disagreed.

Bai Shu was about to enter the house, but suddenly found something stuffed in the mailbox, took it out and saw that it was a letter, with the postmark of Moon Shadow Island in the corner.

...Xiaolan's luck is really extraordinary. She said she wanted to travel during the holidays, and the invitation was sent to her home immediately.

Conan entered the house with his small backpack in his arms, and was about to close the door, but he felt that there was no one there. He poked his head out and saw Bai Shu standing next to the mailbox, studying a piece of paper in his hand.

Looking up from the bottom up, there are several rows of intermittent, spot-like shadows on the paper. Conan was taken aback for a moment, and then realized in an instant: This is probably the kind that was cut out with various parts to prevent the exposure of the handwriting. Letters made up of bits and pieces!
"What's written on it?" Conan tiptoed vigorously, but unfortunately he still couldn't see it.

"It's business." Bai Shu bypassed him and entered the door, and handed the letter to Kogoro Maoli, "Mr. Maoli, an entrustment has come to the door."

"What is it?" Mori Kogoro took it over and looked at it, and the letters of different sizes spelled out a few lines of information: [On the night of the next full moon, on Moon Shadow Island, the shadow will disappear again, come and investigate.

Keiji Aso. ]
"What shadows don't have shadows? Whose kid is playing a prank, and they still make this kind of collage letter... Tsk, the Criminal Investigation Bureau is always shown on TV, and the little brats have followed suit." Mori Kogoro didn't care much, Throwing the letter into the trash, it looks like it is going to be disposed of as combustible garbage.

Bai Shu never expected that he would throw it so decisively, with so many achievements!He swished his head back and was about to save him, but a small figure got closer and took the letter in his hand.

Conan took the letter and looked at it for a while, and came to the opposite conclusion to Mori Kogoro, "I don't think it looks like a prank. You see, the letter was indeed sent from Moon Shadow Island, and it still has a postmark."

"There is indeed a common language between bear children, you can play with it if you like." Mouri Kogoro blocked him back with a single sentence.

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The communication between Shuaibi is always very concise and powerful:
Double, vote!
(Winning eyes and crazy hints)
(End of this chapter)