Chapter 1054: Makeup Card

"Kiroto? Kido!"

Gao Mu's shout sounded beside his ears, pulling Gao Cheng back from his thoughts.

"What's wrong?" Gao Chengcai found out that the female shop assistant had left.

"The clerk has finished asking," Takagi said holding the police manual, "There are no white sandals in the belongings or in the locker, only black half-heeled shoes and white sneakers, and then the white sandals she saw Sandals are like this..."

Gao Cheng looked at the police handbook, on which there was a picture of sandals drawn by a female shop assistant, simple and ordinary women's sandals.

Just as he was talking, the attendant Bajuan was called in. After checking his belongings, he found no sandals. There were only some ordinary things in the small bag, and only two gift boxes wrapped with white ribbons caught Gao Cheng's attention.

"This is for the president here," Hachijuan explained, "It means that the former president said that the new product launched by our company will be handed over to her through the clerk, and it contains only bottled perfume..."

"Open it and have a look."

Gao Cheng opened the package with the attendant's slightly nervous expression, but he didn't look at the perfume inside, but took a closer look at the ribbon with his gloves.

Subtle traces can be found, apparently other than wrapping, it has been used before.

He just thought it was a bit of a coincidence, but it seemed that the pair of white sandals really had something to do with the two white ribbons...

"Is there any problem? Brother Kido." Mu Mu asked stupidly.

"Well," Gao Cheng put down the white ribbon, glanced at the eight volumes, and turned to Takagi, "Officer Takagi, did the forensic personnel find anything in the trash bin near the fitting room? The murderer probably didn't have time to deal with the evidence. "

"Ah?" Mu Mu was stunned for a moment, and said pleasantly, "Have you confirmed that the murderer is not another customer who left?"

Sera Masumi and Conan looked at Gao Cheng at the same time.

Again, Gao Cheng seems to know who the murderer is...

"There must be something wrong with the white sandals. After all, no one has seen whether there are real people in the fitting room," Gao Cheng explained. "At the beginning, Ms. Bajuan used the excuse of forgetting the location of the fitting room and asked the clerk to take her with her." Go over, and choose the innermost seat... I think Ms. Hachimaki is an excuse to let the shop assistant see the sandals."

"What do you mean?" Hachijuan stood up abruptly,

"Are you trying to say that I put the sandals there?"

"The key is the location," Gao Cheng said calmly. "In this case, the crime can only be completed if the president of the referee enters the fitting room in the middle. If the white sandals are really the shoes of other customers, how can we be sure that the referee is the original owner?" What's the choice?"

Bajuan's face was sweating: "You, you doubt me?"

"It's already obvious, you deliberately went to the fitting room in front of Miss Zhiyuan, and vacated the middle seat..."

"Why would I do this? And why does it have to be in the middle?"

"Of course it's because the middle position has been tampered with in advance," Gao Cheng looked directly at Bajuan, "That's right, you entered the fitting room beforehand, and besides placing the white sandals, you also tampered with the middle position, such as letting Refers to the cause of Miss Yuan's coma."

Ba Juan's face was pale, as if his throat had been choked by a pair of hands: "What are you talking about? What coma?"

Gao Cheng chuckled and said, "A week ago, you also used the same method, right? But Ms. Erzuka entered the fitting room first, and after she fainted, she was considered allergic to dog hair."

"Is this true?" Mu Mu was surprised, "Has something happened a week ago?"

"That's right," Conan said, "When that aunt came over today, she had a fight with President Shihara because of this, because President Shihara has dog hair all over his body."

Takagi also approached and explained in a low voice: "The forensic personnel indeed found a lot of dog hair on the floor of the fitting room, so the prisoner should also have dog hair on his body."

As he said that, Takagi looked suspiciously at the attendant: "Ms. Yajuan does have dog hair on her body, but because she refers to Ms. Hara's subordinate, she didn't think there was a problem at first."

"Police!" The forensic personnel rushed over to report, "Scissors, scotch tape, straws, and pieces of straws were found in the trash bin of the fitting room..."

Bajuan's eyes trembled, and he felt a little lucky, but Gao Cheng soon broke through his psychological defense.

"The end of the straw has traces of heating and sealing. You can check the residual substances inside to see if there are drugs that cause coma. In addition, you can check for fingerprints on the tape..."

Gao Cheng looked at the evidence.

"The reason why I chose white sandals is because the insoles can be easily faked by adding white packaging ribbons and adhesive tape. It is not easy to wear the uppers in the fitting room, and it is more convenient to recycle."

...

Food Street. After the case was over, Gao Cheng and Yuanzi went to eat nearby.

Apart from Conan's eyelids being lowered all the time, several girls were very excited, especially Shira Masumi, who kept asking about the case just now, including how the murdered President Shihara was defiant at first, and even discussed the law of certain death in reasoning.

Gao Cheng felt bored, Conan itself was a reasoning world, not much different from those reasoning.

Even the techniques in Yusaku Kudo can be used directly...

Shaking his head, Gao Cheng looked at the card he got after the system settled.

It was a "makeup" card, probably related to the fact that both the victim and the murderer were in the cosmetics industry. It was a bit tasteless, but it was just an ordinary murder case, and he didn't have any expectations.

"Senior, how do you know that the president's death message is 'eight'?" Shiliang Zhenchun asked curiously, "When you asked her if she had been to China, it was because she saw the meaning of the code? Have you ever been to China, senior?" ?”

Gao Cheng looked away from the system, raised his head and responded, "It's nothing, it's just that I'm familiar with it."

He has never been to China in this world.

There is no one I know there, and the work has nothing to do with it. If we really pass by, it will only be sentimental.

"Speaking of China," Yuanzi was suddenly full of interest. "A friend has been asking me to go to Shanghai for a while. Do you want to go? They said that the travel expenses can be reimbursed, and it happens to be summer vacation soon..."

Shiliang waved his hand in embarrassment: "I'll forget it, it's too far away, and I can't even speak Chinese."

What a joke, now is not the time to leave Japan, and it is impossible to leave my mother alone.

"Can't Ah Cheng speak Chinese?" Yuanzi looked at Gao Cheng expectantly, "Right?"

"Yes, yes, but..." Gao Cheng didn't really want to go.

It's a critical time here in Tokyo. Wakasa's appearance in the United States means that she has officially entered the Rum plot. Presumably the black organization will take some action.

At least have to wait for this time to pass.

"I'll forget it," Xiaolan said with a wry smile and shook her head, "My family's detective agency needs to help."

Recently, the Maori Detective Agency has a tendency to make ends meet again. Now, she wished that her father would work every day and had no time to go out to play.

"Really," Yuanzi lost interest in an instant, "Am I going alone?"

"There will be opportunities in the future." Gao Cheng comforted.

In fact, he also has this plan. Sooner or later, he still has to go back, even if it is not a world, otherwise he always feels a little regretful.

Conan drank the juice alone, looking at the few people who had finished the discussion in a few words, his face darkened.

Don't even ask him if he wants to go?

Although the timing was wrong, he really wanted to visit Shanghai.

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