Chapter 567 What Hatred?

Dulan will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.

The opening remarks of one sentence whetted everyone's appetite, and the plot of the case that no one had ever seen was finally revealed.

It turns out that suspect No. 3 was not convinced that the owner of the house was more popular than her, so she secretly obtained the key and entered the house, and also followed the idol. And some time ago today, I sneaked in again and was attacked by this man. I ran away, but insisted that I never killed anyone.

In this way, the crime committed by suspect No. 3 may become more serious, although she still does not admit that she committed the murder.

There was only one more item on the billboard, a goddess statue lighter.

"That's awesome, classmate Dulan." Dekisugi Hidecai was impressed by Dulan. He didn't expect that this transfer student was very secretive. He was not only a pushy guy, but also very smart.

Eva winked at Duran and told him to keep a low profile. What fun is there in solving a case of his own design?

Dulan also noticed Eva's eyes and smacked his lips. Okay, okay, if he doesn't solve the case, can't he provide them with a few key clues?

"There is only one truth, and the most critical clues are the water stains under the body, the grooves on the floor, and the only upright chair in the messy room." After Dulan said so much, he turned around and prepared to leave, " It's getting late, I still have to look for my uncle." But he suddenly stopped when he reached the door, "Don't you think the temperature in this room is higher than outside?"

A few people were left to think carefully.

"Classmate Dulan must already know who the murderer is." Dekishan concluded, because Dulan's mature and confident attitude is really convincing.

Izumi's college cousin was trying hard to connect the points mentioned by Dulan, mumbling to himself, but he couldn't find inspiration.

"But it's also strange, why is the person on the ground holding the idol lady's hair in his hand even though he was attacked from behind?" Dekisugi suddenly thought of this point.

That is, someone wants to frame the idol, which reduces the idol's suspicion.

One person squatted down and carefully examined the marks on the floor, "The hollow in the floor seems to match the end of the knife handle on the victim's back."

"By the way, could this man commit suicide?" Demushan's cousin finally thought, "He fixed the knife with ice cubes, then stood on the chair, jumped backwards, and hit the knife with his back. . Then the high temperature of the air conditioner melted the ice cubes in his hand just to frame the idol?"

Even the actors playing corpses on the ground were fascinated by it. Couldn't they commit suicide? But it seemed really possible, so everyone looked at the notary.

Eva smiled bitterly. After Duran said so much, it was like telling the players the answer, "Now I will announce the answer."

The signboards were opened one by one, and it was exactly what the player said. In the end, the murderer's signboard had a big word "suicide" written on it.

"Is this really suicide?"

Now it’s time for Eva to read out the whole story. It turns out that this person is the idol’s ex-boyfriend. He broke up with the idol because his manager secretly asked him to leave the idol. But that person still likes the idol, so I wanted to tell the idol clearly today, but I mistakenly recognized the idol's competitor. Seeing that the idol didn't know him at all, he was still so afraid of himself. Love turned into hatred due to a difference of thought, and he committed suicide and even framed the idol.

"That's it, that's amazing!" The logical and cleverly designed case is simply amazing.

"Who was that kid just now? If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have been able to solve the case."

So the legend of Duran began to spread among mystery enthusiasts.

Early the next morning, Dekishan found Dulan, "Classmate Dulan, you are so awesome. My cousin finally solved the case yesterday as you said. Why are you so awesome?"

"Because I'm a detective." Du Lan was really not ashamed at all.

"Haha!" Shizuka in front recalled how interesting it was when Duran introduced himself for the first time, "Dekisugi-kun, what happened yesterday?"

Dekisugi danced and told the story about Dulan's limelight yesterday, which made Shizuka's eyes gleam, "Dulan-kun, you are so awesome. I didn't expect you to be so smart."

Dulan and Demushan stood beside Shizuka at the same time, and Nobita felt like the sky was falling. They are just two handsome men who are so comparable to each other.

Nobita is still self-aware, but his feelings for Shizuka will not change. So no matter how frustrated he is, as long as he can see Shizuka's smile, he will fight for it.

"Damn it!" Fat Tiger and Xiaofu stood next to Nobita, "Nobita, ask Doraemon to bring out the props. You must make Dulan lose face." Dekishan is a famous academic master, so these three students Zha admires him, but Dulan is nothing but onion and garlic.

"Yes, Nobita, we must let Duran know how powerful we are."

Two guys encouraged him, and Nobita, who was not determined, was immediately shaken. So after class, Nobita took the magic gloves and prepared to make Duran look embarrassed.

Magic gloves are gloves that can work in the air.

Nobita ran home almost at the speed of an Olympic champion, and then ran into an ambush halfway. I happened to see Dulan and Jingxiang approaching while talking and laughing.

"Jingxiang, I must let you know Du Lan's true face." Nobita gritted his teeth.

To be honest, Dulan and Nobita have no grudges, but Nobita just can't stand the way Dulan and Shizuka are talking and laughing. Maybe when Doraemon said that he and Shizuka would get married, he had already decided that Shizuka was his wife.

As a child, of course, he couldn't stand having his things taken away. When he grows up, Nobita might find today's actions funny, but now Nobita really hates Duran.

"Let me teach you a lesson!" Nobita took the magic glove and prepared to hit Duran's head. Grabbing Duran's hair was just a child's prank.

As long as he made some movements, Duran's head would be hit. This is the power of Doraemon's props. No matter how the process happened, the result was inevitable.

Duran felt a gust of wind behind his head and squatted down quickly.

"What's wrong, Duran?" Shizuka asked with concern.

"My shoelaces are loose!" Duran replied. Fortunately, he moved quickly and dodged in time. In fact, it didn't matter if he didn't dodge. This level of power couldn't hurt him. But he was playing a child now, so he shouldn't be too exaggerated.

"Damn it." After failing, Nobita changed his strategy and prepared to tickle Duran's armpits to make Duran lose his composure, "Crunch, crunch~"

How could Nobita succeed? Duran suddenly asked Shizuka, "Shizuka, what do you think of Nobita?"

Nobita was stunned and forgot to tickle Duran. Hearing the evaluation of himself from the goddess' mouth was very lethal to Nobita.

"Nobita is very good, why do you ask?" Shizuka looked at Duran with big eyes, full of confusion.

Shizuka said that she was very good, and Nobita's face was full of happiness. He almost forgot who he was, "Shizuka, I must give you happiness, and now I have to drive Duran away." But when he came to his senses, Duran and Shizuka had disappeared.

"Ah??!" Nobita failed again.

But Duran knew that his strategy was indeed correct. And Doraemon's props are really magical. The gloves on Nobita's hands made a child have more strength than adults in the air, which is simply a magical weapon. Not to mention the bamboo helicopter, the anywhere door, the time machine, and the time bag. Add to that the heaven-defying artifact of creation like the telephone booth, and we can only say that this world is both dangerous and interesting.