"Dressing up?!"

Hearing Tang Ze's words, everyone present became agitated, and even Takagi couldn't help but scream.

"That's right. In order to prevent Detective Mori, who suddenly broke in, from seeing his face, Mr. Noda hurriedly took a wig and a mask from the barber shop and disguised himself as Ebihara."

Tang Ze looked at Noda Masao and said, "Mr. Koike and the others said you had a cough before, so you would naturally carry a mask with you, right?"

"So, when I lay down on the recliner, Manager Ebihara put it down in a very rough manner."

Hearing Tang Ze's words, Maori Kogoro beside him also realized the inconsistency before: "And the hot towel, he didn't even dissipate the heat first, but covered my face directly.

If you are an experienced chef, you will not make such a basic mistake and let the customer get burned by the hot steam.

The situation at that time was indeed like that done by an unfamiliar novice!"

When he said this, Kogoro Mouri looked at Masao Noda with sharp eyes, making the other party sweat profusely.

"You said I played Ebihara!?"

Under the scrutiny of so many people, Noda Masao's guilty conscience hit rock bottom and he exploded. He loudly accused: "Then tell me, where was the body at that time!?

Detective Maori didn't see any bodies when he entered the room, so your claim that I was impersonating Ebihara is completely wrong! !"

"No, the body has actually been lying in plain sight all along, but Detective Maori just didn't see it."

Tang Ze opened his mouth and revealed a horrifying fact: "When you were meeting Detective Maori, wasn't the corpse of the store manager Ebihara lying on the chair, acting as you?

As long as you put a white shawl on the body and cover the face with a steamed hot towel, no one will think it is a corpse, right?

Mr. Noda, I think after you killed Mr. Ebihara, your original plan was to pretend that no one was around, put on a wig and a mask and leave the store, right?

But when you opened the door and tried to turn the sign to closed, you attracted the Maori detective.

Seeing that the situation was not good, you pretended to be the store manager in casual clothes.

Detective Maori, who had been searching the barber shop for the entire afternoon, didn't find any bodies at first, so he lay down and mistook you for the manager.

Then you took a hot towel and covered Detective Maori's eyes, planning to escape through the back door.

But there was a group of children playing in the open space in the direction of the back door, and you couldn't escape at all. There was also a group of housewives chatting on the street in front of the main door, and you couldn't escape either.

It is simply impossible to escape without being noticed.

At this moment, the loud music of the swimming class shuttle bus suddenly came from outside.

The volume of the music has become so loud that it becomes a noise, so you, in your predicament, come up with a daring trick.

As the car approaches and the music gets louder, you move the body from the chair to the ground, then open the window to create the illusion of complaining.

But at this time, you have already returned to the lounge chair next to Detective Maori and lay down as a guest.

Under the loud music, all your actions were concealed, and you accomplished this easily, and Detective Maori didn't discover anything."

"But how can he make the sculpture on the counter fall down after he lies down on it?" Takagi asked quickly.

"That's why he threw the dart. When we were investigating the crime scene just now, one of the darts wasn't in the right position, right?"

Tang Ze said: “But if you put the angle of launching the dart on the side of the recliner, everything will make sense.

He was then awakened by the loud noise, and together with Detective Maori, who had also woken up, he became the one who discovered the body."

"So that's how it is. What a bold technique." Takagi exclaimed.

"But there's one thing I don't quite understand. Why did Noda let Ebihara lie on the chair?"

Officer Megure looked puzzled and said, "He probably didn't expect Brother Mori to suddenly run over there, did he?"

As for the other party moving the body after seeing Kogoro Mouri, that is simply impossible.

A corpse is very heavy, and Kogoro Mouri was unable to carry it up the stairs in the short time he had.

This means that the corpse was there from the beginning.

"That's pretty simple, because Ebihara was killed on a recliner."

Tang Ze didn't care about Inspector Megure's questions. Instead, he understood why Inspector Megure asked these questions that seemed like a supporting role.

Because a case is a process of unraveling the mystery, all doubts encountered in the case cannot be ignored, but must be traced to the bottom.

This is also the justice in Inspector Megure's heart.

Although it would be gratifying to find the criminal, he did not want the result to be a false accusation.

So in response to Karasawa's answer, Inspector Megure continued to ask, as if nitpicking, "Then why does Mr. Ebihara, the boss, sit in this chair?

There didn't seem to be any reason for him to be sitting in the chair."

"No, there's a reason."

Tang Ze smiled and said, “Mr. Noda sent a clock that needs to be viewed in a mirror in order to confirm the position of the clock.

Manager Ebihara naturally had to sit down and check whether the time in the mirror was correct.

At this time, Mr. Noda took the opportunity to attack with a dart from behind, and then covered him with a towel and a shawl.

In this way, even if someone sees what's going on inside the store from outside, they would at most think that the customers are waiting to be shaved.

As long as the body remains undiscovered, the difficulty of the search will increase proportionally.

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