Famous Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

After checking.

Everyone entered the first room at the back door, which was the room of the deceased Kei round prize soldier.

As soon as he entered here, Shiraishi smelled a hot pot smell. Although the smell was already weak, he still smelled it immediately.

At the same time, I also thought of what Ji Lun Jiebing said in the cafeteria at noon, as if he really meant to eat hot pot.

At this time, there is a script on the small table in the middle of the house, which is the script for the filming this time.

Officer Zhishui had already read it just now, so he had no interest in this script.

Shiraishi slowly came to the small table, couldn't help sniffing, and at the same time looked at the table, there was only one script, and there was nothing left.

The film detective didn't know when he came to him, smiled and said, "Mr. Shiraishi, what did you find?"

Shiraishi Shuichi was startled, turned his head to look at him, shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

Kudou Shinichi and Hattori Heiji also came over, touched the table with their gloved hands, put them on the tip of their noses and smelled them, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

The two looked at each other again, and said nothing. They ran out of the door together, and came to the place where Keilun Prize Soldier died. They reached out to touch the ground, felt it carefully, and smiled.

"The puzzle has been solved!!" x2

They said it in unison again, both of them smiled confidently, walked back to the room again, looked at the people inside and said directly:

"We already know the truth."

Quiet around.

All looked at Kudou Shinichi and Hattori Heiji.

Dashan, Kapin, Sanbao, Tateishi, Shisui police officers, including Shiraishi Xiu, they all looked at the two of them.

Kudou Shinichi was very satisfied with the gaze, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up: "Then first, let me talk about puffer fish poison. The puffer fish must have been caught by the deceased Mr. Keiwa Soubei, but where did he eat it?"

Hattori Heiji: "Just now we found something abnormal in the kitchen utensils in Mr. Sanbao's room. I think this matter should be related to him. You say so, Mr. Sanbao..."

Everyone looked at Sanbao again.

Facing the eyes of everyone, San Bao's face turned pale all of a sudden, and he said calmly, "What are you talking about? I don't know at all. This matter has nothing to do with me."

Kudou Shinichi: "Mr. Sanbao, there is a pot missing from your kitchen utensils. So how do you cook?"

Hattori Heiji: "I think at that time, Mr. Keibei's pot for making hot pot should be given by you. So where is this pot?"

Others also thought about the kitchen utensils in the next room. As expected, if they think about it, it seems that there is no pot, and they can't cook at all.

That is to say, what happened this time really has something to do with Mr. Sanbao.

Officer Zhishui shouted: "My dear, you are a murderer, tell me how you committed the crime!"

"No, no! I don't!" Sanbao hurriedly explained there.

"That's right, you really didn't." Kudou Shinichi smiled and spoke, which also made everyone present stunned for a second.

Everyone focused their attention and looked at Kudou Shinichi incomprehensibly, not understanding what he meant by this.

Hattori Heiji smiled and said, "Mr. Sanbao, take out the pot you hid, so that we can clear your name."

"Really?" San Bao began to tremble, and said suspiciously, "Aren't you lying to me?"

Kudou Shinichi: "Mr. Sanbao, the situation is not good for you now, you can only trust us."

Sanbao hesitated for a while, but he gritted his teeth and nodded, came to the window of the room, jumped out and threw it in a pile of snow, and finally took a covered pot and turned it in again and put it in the room on the table.

Hattori Heiji stepped forward and opened it, and it turned out to be a fugu hot pot, but it was now jelly.

Shiraishi's pupils shrank as he looked at the hot pot, and the sight in front of him turned out to be a mandarin duck hot pot, a clear soup, a red soup, and then thought of the smell that he smelled while hiding in the snow in the control room of the cable car, and his thoughts quickly started to work.

Hattori Heiji nodded with satisfaction: "I think you should have been there when Mr. Minwa Sakebei borrowed your pot from Mr. Mibao."

Sanbao nodded hurriedly.

Kudou Shinichi: "When the hot pot is ready, Mr. Miho, you must not eat it, because Mr. Keiwa Sakebei didn't let you eat at all."

"Yes." Sanbao blushed and nodded, as if he was ashamed of being rejected at the time.

Hattori Heiji continued: "Mr. Keibei started to eat fugu hot pot, and as a result, his body was abnormal, but he was still eating. Mr. Sanbao, you wanted to ask about the situation, but he pushed him away. Mr. Prize Bing walked out of the room with difficulty..."

Kudou Shinichi said: "The initial symptoms of puffer fish poisoning are that the mouth begins to become numb, and then the hands will also become numb. In this warm room, he may be sweating profusely because of the pain."

Hattori Heiji: "So when we saw his body, his collar was torn open. As soon as he appeared at the back door and felt cool, he immediately fell to the ground and then froze due to the drop in body temperature. died."

Kudou Shinichi: "The place where Mr. Keibei is lying is a place with strong ventilation, and there is a sewer below. We have confirmed that there is a sewer. So the ground temperature in that place is lower than other places."

Hattori Heiji: "Due to sweating, the body temperature dropped rapidly. It fell below 30 degrees Celsius and lost consciousness. It fell below 25 degrees Celsius and suffered a cardiopulmonary arrest."

Kudou Shinichi stared at everyone and said word by word: "So the deceased committed suicide, and Sanbao was afraid to hide the pot because he witnessed everything, and the pot was his own reason."

"Wait..." Officer Zhishui raised his hand like a child, frowned and asked, "Suicide, why did he commit suicide?"

Hattori Heiji said lightly: "Because of the death four years ago, the murderer was him. The director discovered this secret, compiled him into a script, and then made it out. Mr. Minwa found that the script was exactly the same as his own modus operandi. I was anxious all day long. In the end, I was afraid that I would be arrested by the police because of the pressure, so I chose to commit suicide under this situation. Isn’t that right, Director Dashan?”

"Alas..." Director Dashan sighed deeply and said melanously: "Four years ago, I suspected that it was his murderous hand. So I thought about countless possibilities, and finally felt that the script was the most likely method, so I put it It was written into a script, and I didn't expect it to have such a result."

Miss Liishi said coldly: "It's really cheap for him. When I saw this script, I was going to avenge my fiancé. I didn't expect him to commit suicide. It's really ironic."

Officer Zhishui said helplessly: "It turned out to be suicide after a long time. Oh, don't you know how to write a last word... a waste of our time."

Sanbao lowered his head, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but quickly returned to normal.

Just when everyone believed the answer, a positive voice came over——

"He killed him!"*