I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Chapter 94: Does the toilet bite someone?

The police arrived soon. This time, it was not Police Officer Mumu, an old friend of everyone, but a freshman.

The police were also a little surprised after learning what happened: "You said you happened to leave your seat, so you were saved?"

The president's name was Yuichi Ohara, and when he talked about what happened, he was afraid after a while: "Who said no? I happened to want to go back to find my lighter at that time."

With that, Ohara Yuichi took out a business card from his arms and handed it to a somewhat older policeman in charge this time.

"Then you are really a lucky person!" The old policeman took the business card and had some impression of the company on the card. "The president of Ohara Project, speaking of it, it seems that Ohara Project is just a little bit on this ramp. ,Right?"

This name sounds very high-grade, and indeed, planning is also responsible for important tasks such as brand promotion and organization planning.

However, judging from the exchanges between Yuichi Ohara and the one who was hit to death just now, Ohara Project is now designing posters and the like. It sounds a bit high-end, but it is actually a high-end printing shop, occasionally picking up other jobs. Make extra money.

A young policeman on the ramp called out the name of the old policeman: "Sergeant Saito! I found the driver of the express car!"

Officer Saito turned his head and responded, indicating that he would go up immediately.

At this moment, Ohara's mouth showed a smile.

You said you didn't laugh at a good place, you have to laugh next to Conan, or at the scene of the case, like a donkey of Shi Lezhi.

Conan didn't know why. He felt that something was wrong from a moment ago, so he kept watching Ohara Yuichi. Seeing this smile, Conan suddenly felt that this case was not that simple.

At the same time, inside the cafe

Xiao Ai and Guangyou are still sitting in their original positions, drinking coffee from their hands slowly.

"Why? Can I drink coffee today?" Xiao Ai took a sip of coffee and frowned slightly, "I haven't drunk it for a long time, but I feel a little bitter."

Guangyou answered her with a smile: "You went to bed late for the research data last night. Drinking some coffee can help relieve brain and muscle fatigue."

Coffee has many advantages: it diuresis, stimulates the central nervous system and respiratory system, expands blood vessels, accelerates the heartbeat, strengthens striated muscle, and relieves brain and muscle fatigue.

But the disadvantages are also obvious. If people who are used to drinking a lot of coffee stop drinking coffee, symptoms such as headache, irritability, muscle tightness, and nervousness will appear, and the symptoms will disappear after ingesting caffeine.

Another shortcoming is that after Guangyou knows it, I can’t help but laugh. Women who drink coffee during pregnancy and breastfeeding must drink coffee in moderation, because caffeine will penetrate into the placenta and appear in breast milk, which means that the baby may drink milk coffee at birth.

Xiao Ai used to drink coffee often because of the need to maintain a mental state at all times for long-term research. At that time, there was no such thing as Red Bull.

Hearing Guangyou's words, a warm current flowed in Xiao Ai's heart: "Aren't you going to join the police with that guy Kudo? That person was also miserable, and was killed by a car for no reason."

"Wrong, wrong, wrong." Guangyou smiled on his face, as if everything was under control, "This time it was not an accident, but a murder."

"Murder?" Xiao Ai was a little curious. She didn't find any clues about the murder. "How was it murdered? Tell me about it."

Guangyou smiled: "Let’s briefly review what happened. The president was chatting with the deceased, and he seemed to quarrel. Then the president was going to the toilet, and after a while after coming out of the toilet, he said he wanted to find Lighter, left the position and went to the toilet, then the deceased was hit by a car."

Xiao Ai nodded, and it was indeed the case: "If it was murder, how did he murder? Do you have any evidence?"

At this time, a kid with eyes in a small blue suit ran into the cafe directly into the toilet.

"It seems that Conan has also noticed." Guangyou was not surprised by this. "In fact, the suspicion happened after the president came out of the toilet. When he came out, he was sucking his finger. You said he was alone. Is it really normal to suck your finger after the toilet is fine?"

"Puff." Xiao Ai couldn't help laughing when she heard Guangyou's words. "There seems to be something wrong."

"Secondly, after he came out, his usual hand changed one. With his fingers sucking in front, I can completely think that his finger should be injured and it is not convenient to use his usual hand."

"Besides, can you hurt your fingers when you go to the toilet? Unless the toilet becomes fine and you bite him, I can't think of how he got hurt in the toilet."

"Third, Yuanta knocked on the toilet door, but did not respond. According to common sense, it is inconvenient to speak. You can also make a sound to prove that there is someone inside, but there is no response. Point, his injury was probably caused outside. I went to the toilet before when I came. There are windows inside, so I can go out."

Xiao Ai put her chin in her hand and looked at Guangyou who was talking eloquently: "What about the technique?"

"The technique, according to my estimation, should be to use the car that was parked on the ramp, that is, the one that killed the person. I noticed that the president often looked at his watch. When a bus passed by us, he used an excuse. Go looking for a lighter."

When Guangyou talked about this, Xiao Ai recalled that time, she also had an idea in her mind: "You meant to say that he used something to temporarily support the car, then tied it to the back of the bus with a wire or something, and then the bus As soon as it opened and the support was gone, the truck ran into it?"

"Smart!" Guangyou snapped his fingers, "I guess it's a metal wire like piano wire, because at that time the wire-like object that Stepmi saw was shining."

At this time, the police investigating in the coffee shop walked to the two of them: "Children, there is an investigation here. Is it convenient for you to go out?"

The two of them drank the coffee in their hands, and they walked out of the cafe together, ready to see Conan and the others.

The two walked a little slowly, and the gentle sunlight shone on their faces, and they walked silently, shoulder to shoulder.

"By the way, you haven't mentioned the evidence yet." Xiao Ai took the lead and asked about the case.

The two of them didn't notice, and they quickly walked to where Conan and his party were.

"Evidence, the evidence is there..."

Just as Guangyou spoke, he listened to Conan who was hiding behind the beverage dispenser: "The evidence is in that car! There should be your blood-stained gloves on that car!"

Sure enough, Officer Saito found a pair of blood-stained gloves in the car. As long as the police went back to verify the blood stains on the gloves, the truth would come to light.

In front of the iron proof, Ohara lowered his head, and the takeaway brother also let out a long sigh of relief.

Then the police took Ohara Yuichi away.

Afterwards, the store manager also called the decoration team to repair the cafe. As a great hero, Dr. Aka and the children were naturally invited by the store manager to be witnesses of the new decoration.

The takeaway boy also bought a bunch of flowers because he was finally cleared of charges, and solemnly gave them to Dr. A Li in the cafe.

Dr. Aka is also very proud and accepted this kindness. Compared to Uncle Maori, Dr. Aka's mention of all the investigation tips taught by Kudo Shinichi can be regarded as a publicity for Kudo Shinichi.

Conan is not disgusted with this behavior, because he solves most of the cases for the pleasure of understanding the truth behind the case. Of course, it is also very pleasant to be famous on TV, but not much.