Chapter 923 Conan: Him? Sherlock Holmes? Really?

"The tape is actually a bit unnecessary. According to normal production standards, as long as the airtightness of the vehicle is normal, if you want to burn charcoal and commit suicide by closing the door, it is enough to meet the conditions. Putting so many tapes... is a bit superfluous."

"Needless to say, it's so tactful and sensible. It's just intentional, trying to create the illusion of suicide."

"Ah, it's the so-called 'secret room murder' again, right? I don't know if it's because detective novels are so popular. I always feel that the prisoners here seem to have some obsession with creating this kind of 'impossible crime'... "

"No way, there are indeed a lot of detective enthusiasts in Tokyo..."

With his hands tied and locked in the vehicle, the dejected Sanjiang listened to the two detectives outside commenting on his car. He raised his head and made a reluctant protest.

"If, if you hadn't been so kind and suddenly held me down, I feel like I..."

"It's useless." Conan, who was standing outside the car watching the two of them, turned back and glanced at the unconvinced prisoner, "There may be some cases in the world that cannot be solved due to limited conditions, but Uncle, you killed someone because of a quarrel with your girlfriend. It was not a well-planned crime. You don't think that you can hide it from experienced detectives with your improvised tactics? "

What he said was true and did not contain any sarcasm. He was really confused.

Murder, not even for a deeper reason, but a carefully planned murder, is somewhat ordinary in Tokyo.

"But, but, I, I don't think there is any big problem with my idea..." Sanjiang Du looked at the primary school student who looked like he was despising himself, and protested unjustly, "As long as I find an opportunity to use an excuse to save people, and then destroy the scene. , if you pull the door open from the outside again, even the police won't be able to find it..."

"You can find it." Tang Ze straightened up and interrupted the arrogant words, "Let's not talk about some rough details first. Let's just say that you stick it on one side, scratch the other side first, and then pretend to do it. The plan to save people and use a utility knife to pretend to cut them open..."

Tang Ze stretched out his hand and picked at the broken tape on the car door.

"What can be identified is when the cut was made."

"Then, what if the police directly conclude that she committed suicide..." Sanjiang Du struggled for a few times, You didn't want to admit defeat.

Tang Ze glanced at him.

I have to admit that I would go to the detective's door and try to find a famous detective to testify my "innocence". This guy with a humble appearance has no idea what his abilities are, and his personality is somewhat self-respecting.

"Being discovered by the police, and then after a brief confirmation of the scene and previous actions, it was determined to be suicide rather than homicide. This is indeed your only chance." Karasawa pointed to Mouri Kogoro beside him, "If, you If you don’t feel smug about finding a detective.”

As he said that, Tang Ze glanced at the way up the mountain.

There, the Gunma police who had received their alarm call had already driven their police car over, and several figures in coats were approaching.

There was almost no need to recall the details, Karasawa could be sure that the person coming would definitely be Yamamura Cao.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but the murderer and his girlfriend really met in Gunma County. In other words, it was almost inevitable that the scene would be chosen here.

Considering Yamamura's outrageous professional level, if instead of looking for Mouri Kogoro, he really pretended to look for someone, found the place and called the police, or contacted the police proactively, claiming that his girlfriend was missing, here she is. Qunma, there may be danger now. Let the police accompany him to find people or something. His strategy may actually work.

"What's so complacent? I'm not, I didn't think that way..." Hearing his words, Sanjiangdu's face twitched.

Because he was spotted by the detectives at the scene and couldn't survive a single interview, his emotions were empty for a long time. It wasn't until Tang Ze said this that he began to follow this guess.

The more he thought about it, the more he regretted it.

Twenty minutes later, his regret grew deeper.

"Sleeping pills..." Yamamura Cao took the evidence bag handed over by the police officer responsible for the on-site investigation and pondered for a moment, "Well, although people who commit suicide generally do not take sleeping pills before committing suicide, burning charcoal to commit suicide actually It's quite painful. It's not impossible for the deceased to want to leave in peace..."

Tang Ze pointed to the body that was carried to the side: "It's impossible. Look at her coat, it's completely pressed under her body. It's impossible not to notice it if you sit there for a long time. Such a thick cloth is also very obstructive. , it’s even more inconvenient to drive.”

"Hiss, you mean she was put in the driver's seat." Yamamura looked around for a long time before coming back to his senses.

"More than that. The driver's seat is not right either." Tang Ze pointed to the seat adjustment button on the side of the driver's seat. "It's almost pushed to the bottom. This distance is enough for an adult male over 180cm tall to drive. The height of the deceased The visual estimate is that it is only about 160. Sitting in this position, she can't even press the brakes. "

"Hmm..." Yamamura Cao bent over and looked at the distance between the seats, thinking about it, and after a while, he said, "After all, he wanted to burn charcoal to commit suicide. It's also possible that he just wanted more space."

"People who want more space will not choose to commit suicide in a narrow car. I mean Officer Yamamura..." Karasawa held the car door and looked at Yamamura in silence, who seemed to be working hard to burn his CPU. "Are you here to investigate and confirm the scene today, or do you simply want to deny my conclusion? Is there anything about me that makes you dissatisfied?"

"No, no, absolutely nothing. You are also a very powerful and smart detective... Well, I just want to find out as much as possible..." Yamamura waved his hands hurriedly, "Can't deny some possibilities."

Karasawa sighed helplessly, then turned his head and glanced at Triangle Atsushi, who had been handed over to the police. As expected, he found an expression of disbelief, regret, and a little anger on his face.

Yamamura Cao's performance was simply a disguised proof of the correctness of what Karasawa just said.

——Don’t provoke the detective, just call the police honestly, this matter will be settled long ago.

Sanjiangdu, who had been sat in the police car by the police, banged the door hard and let out a very frustrated roar.

"What are you doing all of a sudden? This is..." The startled Yamamura Cao turned around and looked at Triangle Atsushi, "He shouldn't have any mental problems, right?"

Tang Ze looked at Sanjiao Du with pity, his face turned red from anger and his beard couldn't even hide it: "It's not happening at the moment. If you say a few more words, it won't be certain."

"Eh?"

It was not only Sanjiao Du who was caught on the spot who was anxious, but also Shui Wu Liannai, who was sitting in the car beside the road at the foot of the mountain, was equally anxious and unspeakable.

In the snowy mountains, the road conditions are complicated and there are few vehicles. Anyone who appears there is very conspicuous.

Especially since the snow had fallen so thickly, even if they kept their distance to avoid being noticed by the car in front, they would definitely notice extra ruts in the exact same direction as themselves when they returned.

She didn't dare to follow any closer, so she didn't go into the mountain. She just looked at the falling snow powder and slowly moved her joints.

The younger brother has attracted Kumail's attention, and once Kumail reveals the news to other people in the organization, even if his identity does not arouse doubts from others, the younger brother will inevitably come into the organization's sight.

Whether exposed or suspected, she was mentally prepared for these.

Ever since she lost her father and became a completely disconnected undercover agent, she was always ready to fall. As time went by, she had almost no fear of death.

But brother, he hasn't yet.

Yingyou is still a high school student. He has lost his family and has no one to rely on. It is already difficult enough. If he is involved in such a dangerous matter again...

She couldn't bear the second loss.

After calming down for a moment, Shui Wulian made a balance in his mind.

Even if Kumail has any doubts, he will adopt roundabout and probing methods, which proves that he is still at the stage of pure doubts about himself and has not yet mastered any substantive evidence.

According to her understanding of Kumail, he is a shark-like hunter who will never let go after smelling blood. If he has mastered his own weakness, he will not use any hints at all, but will directly launch the attack. The attacks and teasing will never be the same as now, but will be more cruel and ruthless.

Just like Ireland, which has been trapped without any bones left...

I think of the information I got, of Toru Adachi, whose identity is inexplicable, and who doesn’t know why he was bribed by Kumail, and of Ireland, who can never clear his name...

If he can't deal with Kumel, he will end up in that situation sooner or later.

Slowly moving her fingers, she put the mask back on, took out her phone, and started typing messages.

"This is the cover of a novel that was released this morning. I have asked other police officers to investigate and inquire. I think the murderer's fingerprints or other things will be found on it. Decisive evidence, right?"

Karasawa pulled out a folded piece of paper from the side of the driver's seat, pointed to the eye-catching "Sunday Books" on it, and shook it.

"Ah, this is it. It's a weekly that is released on a regular basis..." Yamamura took it and looked through it carefully. When he saw the writing on it, he hesitated slightly, "Are you sure it was released today? These..."

As he spoke, he carefully unfolded the folded paper and soon discovered its true identity.

"A breakup letter?"

He turned around and looked at Sanjiaodu, who had collapsed on the seat of the police car, seemingly unable to respond to the movements of the outside world, and shook his head sympathetically.

"Mr. Triangle probably didn't find it. This is probably a letter that the deceased wanted to leave behind to say goodbye to him completely." Tangze looked at the question above and said calmly, "If he had discovered it, I think Mr. Triangle should have You wouldn’t be stupid enough to approach the Maori detective with this kind of rhetoric, but try to package it into a suicide note.”

The already dejected Sanjiang Du raised his head suddenly when he heard this.

However, Yamamura Cao had completely unfolded the letter and read out the contents.

"I know you want to take me to that place in order to let us go back to the past, but this is impossible. I have changed and we can't go back. I'm sorry. Anshi."

"There are not many reasons that can drive a boyfriend to kill his lover. Although Mr. Triangle is indeed a murderer who has made a big mistake, overall, he is still a normal person. A simple change in feelings may not lead to this. This will bring about results." Tang Ze reached out and clicked on the text on the letter. Words, "He kept emphasizing that he valued his work more than his girlfriend, and he also kept saying that it was because he was busy at work and neglected to take care of his girlfriend's feelings that in the end led to her running away... almost The first time I saw him, I knew what he was like.”

"Has she changed her mind?" Mouri Kogoro, who also finished reading the breakup letter, gave a guess.

"It should be more serious than that. He just cheated on her." Tang Ze shrugged, "A simple change of heart would only mean breaking up or something like that. It shouldn't lead to murderous intentions."

Yamamura Soo looked at the paper in his hand unconsciously, and then looked at Triangle Atsushi, whose expression changed drastically. After looking back and forth several times, he still couldn't figure out what to do. He could only ask in confusion: "Huh? This kind of thing can be directly Can you tell?"

"You can tell a little bit." Tang Ze lowered his gaze, "A boyfriend whose relationship with his girlfriend has broken up will not show that state. There are many elements."

"Oh! I understand, just like Sherlock Holmes, right? What, the basic deduction method..." Yamamura Cao showed an expression of sudden realization, "Famous detectives really have their own tricks!"

Conan, who was squatting on the ground studying the traces pressed by vehicles on the snow, heard Holmes, turned his head, looked at Goro Akechi's smiling face, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Who are you insulting...

"It's not that kind of reasoning, but you're right to understand it that way." Tang Ze smiled and skipped the topic, "Let's not talk about it for now. I'm just curious. Mr. Triangle, you don't love her anymore. , when you hear that she has changed her mind and has another lover, shouldn't you be relieved, put all the blame on her, and leave happily? It's quite tiring to support a relationship that neither of you wants to continue. "

"I, I didn't..." Triangle Du, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly shouted out after hearing this. The more he spoke, the louder he couldn't help but raise his voice, "I haven't changed my mind. I still love her. She cheated on her first! She She also drove other men out for a ride in the car I bought for her. It was her betrayal that made people unbearable..."

"It's probably because I'm not willing to pay for it." Tang Ze said lightly, "You don't have to pretend to work so hard, it doesn't matter."

Sanjiangdu wanted to say something else, but when he saw his smiling expression, he lowered his head again.

Tangze still wanted to say something, but he felt a slight vibration from the phone in his pocket, so he stopped talking and turned his eyes calmly.

It seems that some people here can't sit still.