Conan Super Detective

Everyone looked at Watson at this time and nodded in approval.

"This is the problem of visual senses. The size of the appearance of things is affected by the relative size of the surrounding things, so even the same size may give people a completely different visual sense." Dongma explained with a smile.

"Then, then, Watson, come and hug Xiaowei, and then stand behind them." Dongma's instructions, Watson naturally did.

Soon, everyone saw the small grief blocked by the tall basketball players.

"Ah! Because half of the body is blocked, the buttons on Aichen's clothes look like the number three!" Bu Mei called out first.

Because the buttons of Huiyuan are a little big, after being partially covered, people will have the illusion of the number '2' on the clothes.

"That's right, because Xiao Ai's clothes are almost the same color as the basketball players' uniforms, plus there are numbers on the clothes around, so there will be such an illusion." Dong Ma explained with a smile.

"Who is the prisoner?" Miwako asked impatiently.

"Don't worry, let's continue to the fifth floor below, where Mitsuhiko witnessed the prisoner." Dongma said as he walked down the stairs.

Soon, everyone saw the child's mannequin blocking the stairs and several billboards of different sizes.

The billboard is vertical, just blocking the face that can block people.

"Just like the principle just now, people of ordinary body will appear tall when standing inside these child models. That's why Mitsuhiko thinks the prisoner is tall, but it may not be the case."

Dongma looked at the people whose expressions approved, and then continued.

"Little Ai, stand inside the billboard and try it."

"Yes Yes……"

Although she was very dissatisfied, Xiao Ai stood there honestly.

"Aichen's clothes look darker than just now!" Wen Nai with sharp eyes called immediately.

"I see! Because there are white billboards and mannequins all around, the gray will look a little darker!" Xiao Feng said with inferences.

"Yes, that's it!" Dong Ma nodded in satisfaction.

Chapter 2887 Detective Group Murder Case of Unknown Truth (7) First

"Then we have to go to the fourth floor next? I remember Bu Mei said that how many high school students wearing Xuelan passed by the prisoners?" Xiao Ai asked as he walked out of the billboard.

"I think it won't be troublesome anymore? According to the theory just now, I think everyone should have guessed it." Dongma waved his hand.

"I see, school blue clothes are usually dark blue or black, so if the prisoner passes through them, the gray clothes will look lighter!" Miwako reacted immediately.

"Yes, so we first remove the misjudgment of the prisoner's height and clothing color due to various external factors, and then remove the'intuition that the prisoner is a woman' and Genta's'the prisoner's clothes have numbers on the prisoners' clothes. 2'These two points, then the final real and reliable testimony is the following three points..."

Dongma raised three fingers.

"The prisoner's height is about the same as Watson's, his clothes are the same color as Xiao Ai's, and he runs like a man. In this way, the prisoner can only be that person, isn't it 400?"

Takashi Kamaya was quickly brought to Dongma.

"Hey! What do you mean! Why treat me as a prisoner!" Kanaya yelled angrily as he realized that something was wrong.

"Because after our careful investigation, we removed the wrong testimony of a few children, and you are the only one who meets the only three confirmed testimonies, Mr. Kamaya!" Dongma said with a sneer.

"I said! I am not a woman, and there is no number 2 on my clothes! This is also the testimony of those little ghosts!" Kamenya roared.

"Oh? I haven't said which testimonies are confirmed. Why did you catch these two loopholes so precisely?"

"This... I guessed it, maybe which conditions I met, that's why you think I am a prisoner." Kamiya defended with a guilty face.

"Okay, let's just ignore these. I've noticed since just now. There seems to be something stuck under your left foot?" Dongma suddenly looked at Kamiya's left foot.

"Huh? It's probably chewing gum or something, there will always be people in the department store littering this stuff..." Kamiya lifted his foot subconsciously, turned his head to look at the soles of his shoes from behind, but then burst into dissatisfaction. , "Hey! Obviously there is nothing!"

"That's the action! This is what the prisoner did at the time[" At the same time, Ayumi suddenly shouted, "What did you say?!" Kamiya stared at Ayumi fiercely, but was blocked by Dongma's raised hand. Sight... "That's right. That's the way it is. Because if there is something on the soles of the feet, men usually lift their feet from the front and peel them off with their right hands, because men are less likely to bend their pelvis outwards than women. But you But it is different. Because the fingers of the right hand are injured, so when the right hand cannot be used, the left foot can only be lifted back, and the thing on the sole of the shoe can be peeled off with the left hand. So Ayumi looks at it under strong backlight When you make this action, you will subconsciously think that the prisoner is a woman."

Dongma's reasoning made Kamiya even more frustrated.

"Then '2'! I don't have this on my clothes!" Kamiya yelled hysterically.

"How can I put your backpack on your back?" Dongma pointed to the travel bag he had been laying on one side of the corner.

"I don't have that kind of thing on my bag either!" Despite saying that, Kamaya reluctantly carried the backpack with his left hand.

"2! It's 2!" At the moment he turned around for everyone to see, Yuanta called out loudly.

"Nani?!" Kamaya was shocked.

"Yes, although the two Chinese characters "Rice Flower" are on the back of your clothes, it is a bold type of strokes connected together, so if the backpack blocks all the left part of the right side of the grass head, it will become a It's the pattern of the right half of '2'!" Dongma proudly said the conclusion.

"Uh..." Kamiya couldn't stand it anymore when he heard this, cold sweat continued to flow down his forehead like rain.

"So, in fact, the seemingly contradictory testimonies of these little ghosts, but none of them is Hu Bi's lie." Dongma said coldly.

"Evidence! It's your reasoning so far! There is no evidence at all!" Kamiya roared with the last strength.

"Evidence, it should have come out now."

As soon as Dongma's voice fell, Watson rushed in.

"Master Dongma, the forensic class has already had the results. Although fingerprints have been removed from the helium tank, some saliva is still left because it was used by the prisoner to change the voice. As long as the DNA is firm, it will be done immediately. The identity of the prisoner can be determined!" Watson said excitedly.

"Then Mr. Kamaya, do you mind if we take a sample of your saliva?"

Naturally, at this time, Kamiya knew that he was indisputable, and finally he could only sigh dejectedly.

"Because if I stay the same, I think the chef will recognize me, because just a few days ago, I asked my girlfriend to go there for dinner, and he recognized me on the spot." Kamiya Said with a wry smile.

"Isn't that very good? At least he is impressed with you, so he shouldn't let you swing at him?" Miwako asked with a strange expression.

"But I'd rather not have this impression! I was originally planning to show off my coercion in front of my newly married girlfriend, so I deliberately chose a restaurant where I worked part-time before, and then used the cooking recipes I already knew. My friend spoke out in front of my friend to show off my ability. But because the head chef broke me face-to-face, my girlfriend and I blew up again!"

Kamaya said angrily and regretfully.

"Just because of this, you want to kill him?" Watson asked with a speechless expression.

"I didn't want to kill him at all! I just wanted to scare him!" However, no matter how sophistication he was, the fact that he killed someone could not be changed.

And Dong Ma, long ago didn't want to say anything to this person, and left the crime scene with the little ghosts.

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"Speaking of Xiaoai, you seem to have told me before, you look more like your mother, right?" Sitting in the spacious living room, Dong Ma seemed to ask Xiao Ai casually.

"Yes, why did you suddenly ask?" Xiao Ai looked at Dongma strangely.