A blood-stained kitchen knife and poor acting.

Before she even suspected this person, she was so anxious that she declared like a clown that she was the murderer.

Just as Fujiwara Yu was about to step forward, he felt his arm being pulled by Kudo Shinichi. He raised his eyebrows in confusion, silently asking the other party why he was stopping him.

"Brother Yingsi, I suspect the murderer is Kawashima Dou."

"Oh?" Fujiwara Yuu stopped, looked at him with interest, and asked, "Why?"

"Actually, when the wind started blowing outside earlier, I noticed her skirt got blown up." Kudo Shinichi didn't notice the change in Takashi Sosuke's expression. He stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, "There are peculiar bruises on her thighs, and blisters on her palms, which confirm that she's a gymnast. And the pearl necklace on her neck is gone."

Fujiwara Yuu stared at him speechlessly. This guy is out on a date with Mao Lilan, why can't he take care of his eyes? He rubbed his temples and sighed. Forget it, at least he provided me with a clue.

But there are some things that still need to be reminded.

"I know that as a detective I need to be observant at all times, but I shouldn't look too closely at things I shouldn't look at. Do you understand?" Fujiwara Yu raised his hand and flicked Kudo Shinichi's forehead. He didn't want anyone to come up to him one day and report this guy for harassment.

"I just happened to see it... Ah! Xiaolan, what are you doing?"

Kudo Shinichi was halfway through his words when Ran Mouri grabbed the ear of his destiny. His grinning face made Fujiwara Yuu laugh. He smiled and waved at Kudo before turning and walking towards the roller coaster.

He could also hear Ran Mouri's angry voice from behind, asking him "Did you do this on purpose or by accident?"

Although Kudo Shinichi is a straight man, he can't lie in front of the person he likes. He folded his hands and begged for mercy:

"It was an accident, it was really an accident!"

"snort!"

Fujiwara Yuuko had no time to look after the young couple. He borrowed a flashlight from the staff and then walked down the dark passage. Based on the inspiration provided by Kudo, Kawashima Dou was likely using the speed of the roller coaster to complete this murder plan.

So there should be something in this tunnel that is essential to complete this plan, such as piano wire or fishing line.

"Yuanta, please run slower. I'm too tired to run anymore!"

"But I'm so hungry. I want to go out and eat something delicious!"

The sound of a child? Why are there children here?

Fujiwara Yuu frowned and ran inside quickly, only to see a fat boy about 1.2 meters tall falling straight down in front of him. It was a typical prostration, and it looked quite painful.

The freckled boy who rushed over after hearing the news showed an expression of a little adult. He put his hands on his waist and said helplessly:

"Yuanta, I told you not to run in such a dark place anymore. Look, you fell down!"

"Huh? Mitsuhiko, why are you here?" When Fujiwara Yu reached out to help the fat boy up, he noticed that the fat boy's friend was actually Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya, whom he had met twice before. He was a little surprised.

After finally catching up, Yoshida Ayumi tried to calm her breathing. After seeing that the person who helped Genta up was Takashi Sosuke, she ran forward excitedly and said happily:

"Wow, it's Brother Yingsi~ Brother, are you also coming to Dorobiga Paradise?"

"Ayumi? Yeah, I just happened to have a case to deal with. Did you guys come here together? Why are you here?"

Fujiwara Yu didn't expect that these three people actually knew each other. It seemed that Tokyo was indeed small enough. He reached out and rubbed Yoshida Ayumi's head, and took out a Band-Aid and alcohol cotton from his pocket, and carefully helped the fat boy to treat his injuries after the fall.

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya scratched his cheek a little embarrassedly, lowered his head and whispered:

"I'm sorry, Brother Yingsi. We saw that there were too many people in line, so we didn't follow the rules and went in through the hole next to us."

"How could you guys do such a dangerous thing? If you fell to the ground and a speeding car happened to pass by, do you know what would happen?!" Fujiwara Yuya suppressed the smile on his face. After criticizing them seriously, he looked at the fat boy who lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Kojima Genta, I'm six years old, I live in Beika Town, and next spring I'm going to Teitan Elementary School to start first grade!" Kojima Genta shrank his neck in fear. He was also a little nervous. After all, it was he who suggested digging the hole, and he was worried that the police would mistake him for a bad guy and arrest him. He held out his hand in frustration: "Brother policeman, arrest me! This is all my fault. I turn myself in!"

Fujiwara Yuu almost lost the seriousness on his face. Seeing that the three of them looked like they knew they were wrong, he sighed helplessly:

"I didn't say I was going to arrest you. A good boy is one who admits his mistakes. Don't do anything that breaks the rules again, okay? Look, the consequence of being impatient in line is that you fell and your leg is bleeding."

"Police brother, but my legs don't hurt that much." Kojima Genta raised his head and said in a low voice.

Um?

Fujiwara Yu then realized that the wound was just a little abrasion, and the blood was not from Kojima Genta. At this moment, Yoshida Ayumi noticed that there seemed to be something where Genta fell, and out of curiosity she stretched out her hands to pick it up, but Fujiwara Yu reacted in time and stopped her behavior.

“Don’t touch!”

Fujiwara Yu guessed what it was. He saw Ayumi shudder at his voice and quickly said in a gentle tone:

"Ayumi, brother will give you the flashlight. Can you lead them both out together?"

"But you gave us the flashlight, what will you use, brother?"

"Brother is an adult so it's okay. Go find the parents."

"Okay, then Brother Yingsi must be careful. Bye!"

After watching the three people go away, Fujiwara Yu put on his gloves again and reached out to check the thing that had rolled to the side of the railway track. As expected, it was the head of the victim, Mr. Kishida, whose expression still retained the hideous look before death.

He took off his coat and carefully wrapped his head. He walked along the railroad tracks for a distance and noticed pearls scattered on the ground and an iron hook with piano wire tied to one end.

Stringing pearls on piano wire to make a pearl necklace is a pretty good way to hide the murder weapon.

It’s a pity that the means of handling physical evidence were not sophisticated.

After collecting all the physical evidence and putting it into the evidence bag, Fujiwara Yu returned along the same route. During this time, he received an email from Morofushi Kagemitsu, who simply asked him if he was involved in another case.

Two minutes later, Zhu Fujingguang received an email. When he opened it, he saw a photo of himself curled up on a pink spinning coffee cup. He resisted the urge to delete the email immediately and read it calmly.

[Fujiwara Yuu: Have fun (laughs).]

hehe.

You are really amazing.