Although there was a high probability that his work was in vain, Inspector Megure still found the trash can where the waiter threw the water cup and retrieved all the glass fragments from it.

"Well, it's just a simple fingerprint identification. Let the forensic department check it out." Inspector Megure looked at the fragments on the handkerchief without much hope.

"By the way, do you want to go to the store where Weiquan bought her clothes?"

Just when the search was at a standstill, Zhuang Tang Weijia suddenly suggested, "I know which store Weiquan usually goes to buy clothes."

"Then let's go and take a look." Tang Ze winked at Officer Megure and agreed immediately.

Led by Zhuang Tang Weijia, the group came to a shop with a Lolita-style facade.

After showing the deceased's driver's license photo to the heavily made-up shop attendant, she immediately remembered her: "This is the lady. She was in the store around dusk yesterday."

"Excuse me, did she come here alone?" asked Inspector Megure.

"Yes, she came alone." The clerk replied.

"Did anyone else buy this suit?" Conan asked quickly.

"Of course." The saleswoman nodded and said, "But this piece of clothing is an original design of our store, and we just started selling it yesterday.

Because it was a trial sale, not many costumes were produced, and because the response was very good, they were sold out all day yesterday."

"Then I wonder if this lady is among the customers who bought that Gothic Lolita set?"

Even though the suspicion was obvious and she was the only suspect in the case, it was clearly a "proof question" rather than a "multiple choice question". Tang Ze no longer concealed it and began to ask openly.

Since the other party brought them here, it means that the other party was well prepared, but Tang Ze didn't mind.

Now let the opponent make a move first, and after seeing the whole situation, it will be his turn to break the trick.

As expected, after hearing Tang Ze's question, the shop assistant took a closer look at Zhuang Tang Weijia's face and shook her head: "I don't have any impression."

“There’s no way I’m going to buy this dress!”

Zhuang Tang Weijia, who was standing by, quickly explained after hearing Tang Ze's words: "Last night, I was on a business trip.

It was in the taxi on the way to Fukuoka that she called me, and that was when I learned about her clothes shopping.

"Oh? You went to Fukuoka?" Megure looked at Shodo Yuika and asked back.

"Yes, I flew to Haneda Airport at noon today, and I went straight to the cafe we ​​agreed to meet after getting off the plane."

"Really?" Inspector Megure couldn't help but question when he heard this.

"If you don't believe me, you can go investigate!" Zhuang Tang Weijia seemed annoyed by the constant suspicion and said impatiently, "I didn't go there alone. I was on a business trip with my colleagues from the company.

We also took the same flight back home, and there are people who can testify to this!"

"Well... I understand the situation. I will contact someone to verify it."

Inspector Megure nodded, then walked aside and made a phone call, arranging for someone to verify what Shodo Weijia said.

Conan and Tang Ze looked at each other and realized that the other person was probably thinking the same thing as they did.

First of all, if what Zhuang Tang Weijia said was true, then it is indeed possible that she did not commit the crime. However, judging from the details of the case that was previously investigated, the suspicion does point to the other party.

But the key question is, how did the other party do it?

Just as the two were thinking, suddenly Xiaolan's voice came over: "Conan~Conan, come here~"

Seeing his girlfriend waving at him from behind the curtains with only her head exposed, Conan put aside his thoughts and walked over quickly: "What's wrong?"

"We borrowed the store's dressing room to change clothes."

Xiaolan's words made Conan feel a little ashamed, and his eyes were full of "wisdom". After all, a case had happened, and Xiaolan and Sonoko actually had to change into Lolita clothes.

But as Xiaolan pulled open the door curtain, Conan was instantly slapped in the face by his previous thought.

Xiaolan walked out of the fitting room wearing a pink long dress with white lace trimmings on the skirt and cuffs, adding a touch of cuteness to the dress.

"Isn't it strange?" Xiaolan said a little embarrassedly.

"I, I don't find it strange."

Looking at Xiaolan in front of him, who was dressed in a cute pink outfit, Conan was stunned for a moment, his cheeks flushed with shyness.

Obviously, Xiaolan's sweet Lolita style and her cute and innocent angelic face directly touched his heart.

Obviously, this Lolita-style skirt directly "broke down" Conan's "mental defenses" and made him a "captive" of Xiaolan.

"Really? It's such a waste to wear such a beautiful dress in front of a little brat like this."

The surprise from his girlfriend did not last long. Conan was immediately awakened by Sonoko's complaints.

He glared at Yuanzi unhappily. He thought Yuanzi was good in every way: she was beautiful, kind-hearted and a rich woman, but the only pity was that she had a big mouth.

After seeing Sonoko, he also noticed that the two girls bought the same style of skirts.

"Looks great, you two!"

Ayako's eyes lit up when she saw the pink skirts they were wearing: "Although the style of this skirt has the Lolita style, it is not particularly exaggerated.

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