Conan Super Detective

"I think it should be in this venue..." Ping Zhenghui said casually, "This kind of nasty joke, no one we know would do it!"

However, Dong Ma said with an expected expression: "Indeed, this person is my subordinate, but he just rushed over from the Metropolitan Police Department. Before you enter this church, he is still on the road in Tokyo. Here, can you tell me, how did you hear his voice in the venue?"

Looking at Ping Zhenghui, who was full of shock and horror, Dongma smiled and then said: "Well, let's be straighter, can you tell me again, why do you know that he is not a robber, but a detective under me? ?"

"This..." Ping Zhenghui was completely speechless for a while.

Dongma sneered and continued: "There is another question, that is, why did you open it without hesitation when you didn't know who gave the gift before? In that case, ordinary people are absolutely impossible. Don't want to, just open the box? After all, it's just like what Mumu said, there may be bombs or venomous things inside, don't you tell me you want to die or are not afraid of death?"

Looking at Ping Zhenghui, who bowed his head in silence, Dong Ma finally saw it, "Actually, you know very well that there can be no dangerous person to give you dangerous things today, and no suspicious person will sneak in, and Have absolute confidence in this!"

"Because you have killed the prisoner!" Dongma sneered.

Ping Zhenghui immediately furiously said: "I just feel that this heavily guarded place cannot be sneaked in by prisoners. Why did I kill the murderer? Instead of doubting me, I might as well suspect the three who I don't know. The guy is right!"

"Do you think that when your voice may be exposed, and you don't know how the person who is pretending to have a conversation with the bride before, do you think someone is stupid enough to take the initiative to talk to the bride?" Dongma shook his head disdainfully.

"As for the fingerprints, they are just pure coincidence. I think no one remembers the fingerprints left before the crime was left by that hand, right?"

"And you are just the opposite. Because you got the information from the police, you deliberately pretended that your left wrist and thumb were fractured and put in a plaster. But in fact, I saw that when you went back to the room to change clothes in the video, you could handle it with one hand. The clothes are so neatly dressed, just come back to you and pretend to be injured!"

"So the fingerprints left on the knife are actually the fingerprints left by your left hand when fighting the prisoner! And why do you know that only your left hand left fingerprints is because you were holding a flashlight in your right hand when you came, otherwise it would be dark It’s impossible for Miss Li to see a pinhole in the murderer’s left eye!"

"And the reason you knew from the beginning that a flashlight was needed in the villa was because you were the prisoner's companion!"

Dongma said with a sneer: "After that, you only need to let your partner see your wedding plan in advance, then you can lead him to this venue, and then take him to the warehouse and kill him."

"Huh! You're right. Obviously, after marrying this woman, you will have nothing to worry about for the rest of your life, but that idiot has to do it. It's almost sick!" Ping Zhenghui finally revealed his hideous features.

After that, he still wanted to resist, but he was naturally subdued by Dongma.

After everyone took him away, Dongma also found the bride, Masuori, who was in sorrow and despair. She wore the groom’s clothes and pressed her bride in an vacant auditorium, and gave her a grievance. Soothes-relieves the desperate body and mind...

The beautiful cry echoed in the church, making Dongma feel beautiful-very wonderful...

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After just enjoying the beauty of the bride, everyone returned to their original life track.

Of course, this does not mean a peaceful and peaceful life. After all, the fatality rate of the two death gods is far more powerful than the death note.

Just after the fake wedding was over, and Dongma’s family property was almost equal to Dongma’s income, the two gods of death made their kung fu again. This time the goal of the kung fu was to be in a single apartment near the street.

The reason for notifying Touma directly was that the neighbor of the deceased was also a distant relative of the Suzuki family, Yumi Suzuki.

Naturally, inheriting the genes of a large family, even the distant relatives still have a very beautiful appearance.

However, what surprised Dongma more than her beautiful appearance was the butterflies flying around the room at the crime scene.

The corpse was lying on the back of the sofa, with a blood-stained mouth and a blood-stained modified pistol wrapped in a towel next to it. It seemed that the gun was wrapped in a towel and stuffed into the mouth to shoot. The appearance of suicide.

"Then let's review the case first..." Dongma nodded to Kogoro and Conan, and then found the woman who should be said to be the first security guard. This is a fat middle-aged woman named Hideko Nitta , Is the neighbor of Suzuki Yumi.

"When Mrs. Nitta heard a gunshot sound, did it approach three o'clock?"

Mrs. Xintian corrected: "To be precise, it should be around 2:45. At that time, I happened to take a nap on the second floor and just woke up..."

Then Mrs. Nitta added: “Then Suzuki-kun came and knocked on the door and gave me some bread, and I happened to be feeding the fish, so it just saved me a lot of effort in preparing fish food.”

"That's when you heard the gunshots?" Dong Ma nodded and asked.

"Yes, the direction where the gunfire sounded happened to be the room of Mr. Yamamoto. But we didn't care about it at the time, because we didn't expect someone to shoot during the day..." Mrs. Nitta explained.

"Well, so you will go back separately until after three o'clock, meet outside Miss Yumi's room again?" Dongma nodded again.

"Well, when we just discussed whether there was any movement after Mr. Yamamoto's room next door, suddenly Mr. Nakanishi came out..." Mrs. Nitta said with a strange expression.

"Mr. Nakanishi?" Dongma asked strangely.

"Yes, it was the tenant of the previous Suzuki room." Mrs. Nitta replied, "Then because he didn't close the door when he came out, I went over to close the door, but I saw that Mr. Yamamoto was like this..."

"Tongma, this suicide note on the table should be written by the deceased..." Kogoro said, pointing to the letter on the table.

And Dongma then asked: "So what is the usual relationship between Mr. Nakanishi and Mr. Yamamoto?"

"I heard that they are good friends, even if Mr. Yamamoto committed suicide, as a good friend, Mr. Nakanishi doesn't call the police for an ambulance. Doesn't it seem even more strange?" Mrs. Nitta doubted.

"It is indeed a suspicious object of suspicion..." Dongma said to himself, then opened his suicide note and read it. It said that he committed suicide because he could not repay the debts of Zhongxi, but it appeared to be the printed font. No matter how you look at it, I feel very suspicious.

So Dongma turned his head and asked, "Spike Field, what is the result of the forensic?"

"According to the preliminary inspection, it should be possible to preliminarily rule out the possibility of homicide." Gunfield shook his head and said, "There is no trace of resistance on the deceased. Usually, if someone puts a gun into his mouth, then There should be traces of resistance left in the teeth, mouth chun and oral cavity. Without these, it can basically be concluded that I opened my mouth and put the gun in and shot suicide."

On the other side, Ono, who was responsible for investigating the source of the pistol, came back and reported: "According to the investigation, the deceased Yamamoto had been in jail for illegally modifying firearms..."

"At the same time, according to Ms. Suzuki's description, although this person is a person who does not repent even if the TV is too loud, he only loves butterflies."

Kogoro also nodded next to him and said, "Then it is even more unlikely to commit suicide, right? Because such a cheeky person will not commit suicide because he can't afford to pay."

"But in this way, the prisoner can't be Nakanishi..." Ono shook his head and retorted, "Mrs. Nitta and Miss Suzuki heard the gunshot at 2:45, and Mr. Nakanishi came from this room in Yamamoto. When the room went out, it was about three o'clock. In fact, it didn't match up at all."

Because if you are a criminal, even if you notice someone outside, you should take the opportunity to escape from the crime scene while they are leaving.

At this time, Zhongxi was brought to the scene by a police officer. This was a 30-year-old man with a decadent-looking look. He knew that he was not in any serious business.

However, when Ono interrogated him, he quibbleed: "I said it all! I made an appointment with Yamamoto and came here on time at three o'clock! And when I came, Yamamoto had already died there with his mouth full of blood. Up!"

"Then why didn't you call the police? You are good friends!" Ono asked again in disbelief.

"I lent him the money, 5.5 people with money and debt disputes, usually must be the first suspect!" Nakanishi said in a flustered manner.

Ono heard this furious: "Don't be sophistry! You must have wrapped the pistol in a towel and shot Yamamoto without leaving fingerprints. Now two people have heard the sound of your shooting!"

Hearing that Zhongxi seemed to be ready to break the can, and immediately shouted: "Then you are going to talk about how I will put the gun into Yamamoto's mouth! He wouldn't just sit and open his mouth so stupidly. Kill him!"

"Maybe it's time to yawn..." Kogoro guessed casually.

"This guy owes money, how could he yawn leisurely!" Nakanishi exclaimed dissatisfiedly.

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Seeing that the topic became more and more weird, Dongma waved his hand and interrupted their topic, "Hey, ask questions..."

"Yes, Master Dongma..." Ono nodded respectfully, then turned his head and asked seriously: "Then Mr. Nakanishi, what did you do at 2:45 at the time of the crime?"