Chapter 7: Female Corpse Falling from Building
◎Insincere flattery◎
Amuro Toru laughed thoughtfully, "Oh~, I guessed."
Seeing that he didn't believe her, Mu Anjiaxi's eyes became firm and determined, hoping to be more convincing: "Don't underestimate a woman's sixth sense. I tell you, it's very accurate."
Amuro Toru's insight is second to none. When Muan Jiaxi said that Anchuan Pavilion was the murderer, the certainty in his eyes was more than just a guess.
And she could say it so confidently, she must have the key evidence or reason that he was the murderer, but she didn't say it and didn't show it. What on earth did she want to do?
Amuro Toru probed again, "Things like sixth sense can't be used as evidence. Without factual evidence and reasons, we can't accuse him of being the murderer, and the police can't arrest him."
"Don't you have the evidence? I'm just a bystander, speculating on who the murderer is for the fun of solving the mystery. I'm not responsible for finding evidence."
Muan Jiaxi's words seemed to answer him, but in fact they were all avoiding the questions raised by Amuro Toru.
Since she didn't say anything, Toru Amuro didn't ask any more questions and left without saying anything else.
Because the time I spend talking nonsense with her here is enough for me to solve the case myself. It's a waste of time.
Not long after, Takagi came back and whispered a few words in Inspector Megure's ear. Inspector Megure then called Yasukawa Kakuri over and asked him something.
From where he was standing, Mu'an Jiaxi couldn't hear their conversation at all, but seeing the increasingly panicked eyes in Anchuan Pavilion, Mu'an Jiaxi knew that the case was one step closer, and it wasn't long before the murderer was exposed. Now all he had to do was wait for the evidence, and then the murderer would confess his crime and express his feelings, and finally have a perfect ending.
Mu Anjiaxi looked around, seeing everyone else busy, as if she was the only one free. She felt something was amiss, but there was really nothing she could do to help. She had already revealed the final answer, and the rest wasn't her strong suit, after all. She had no interest in this kind of brain-burning reasoning.
In the end, Mu'an Jiaxi thought that she should go find Xiaolan and the others. After all, she was the heroine, and they should be familiar with each other. Of course, she still had a question that had puzzled her for more than 20 years. She didn't have the chance before, but now that she could meet her in person, of course she wanted to ask her in person.
Muan Jiaxi walked over to Xiaolan and Yuanzi who were standing at the door chatting. Xiaolan was the first to notice her and immediately greeted her with a smile: "Miss Jiaxi, aren't you going to solve the case? Have you found the murderer?"
Mu'an Jiaxi pursed his lips and shook his head. "I'm not interested in solving the case. I'd rather chat with you guys. But as for the murderer, I can probably guess who it is."
Xiaolan and Sonoko looked at her in surprise when they heard this. Xiaolan quickly asked, "Who is it?"
"That boy with glasses, my sixth sense is him."
After hearing this, Xiaolan and Yuanzi's eyes turned into small dots at the same time, and they said in disbelief: "Ah!"
Xiaolan said uncertainly: "Sixth sense."
Mu Anjiaxi witnessed the scene for the first time. The big-eyed cute boy suddenly turned into small eyes. He looked at them in disbelief. He kept wondering how they did it, but it was really cute.
The two quickly regained their composure. Xiaolan was about to ask something when Mu'an Jiaxi interrupted her, "I know what you want to ask. It's not important. Solving the case is not our business. Let's talk about something else."
Mu'an Jiaxi looked at the horn on her head, raised his hand to touch it, and curiously asked a question he had always wanted to ask: "Why don't you take it off?"
Her words made Xiaolan stunned for a moment. She obviously didn't expect her to ask this question. "Oh, oh, this hairstyle has been like this since childhood, so I got used to it and didn't pay much attention to it."
Mu An Jia Xi seemed to be addicted to it. He raised his hand and pressed it down, repeating the action over and over again. But no matter how many times Mu An Jia Xi pressed it down, the bang would stubbornly rise up again when he lifted his hand. It was like there was a spring inside. "Oh, so that's how it is. This problem that has puzzled me for more than 20 years is finally solved."
When I was watching Detective Dee, I was always curious about Ran's bangs. Now I know the answer: the heroine just doesn't want to change her hairstyle. However, I guess the author is too lazy to redesign the hairstyle. This one is so iconic and recognizable at a glance.
Xiaolan listened to her words and asked in confusion: "More than twenty years?"
Mu'an Jiaxi smiled and waved his hands. "No, no, you heard wrong. It was more than twenty minutes. I've noticed your bangs since I met you, and I was quite curious. Why don't they fall flat? It's like they've been styled with hairspray."
Xiaolan didn't delve into it, "I don't know why this happened."
At this time, Yuanzi asked curiously: "Ms. Jiaxi, are you still studying or working?"
"I'm already working. I'm 21 years old and graduated from university early."
"Graduating early and skipping grades, wow, that's amazing."
Mu'an Jiaxi smiled modestly, "It's okay. Don't keep calling me Miss Jiaxi. It's too distant. Just call me by my name."
Yuanzi was also a warm person and didn't feel awkward. "Okay, then we'll call you Sister Jiaxi."
"It's up to you, just don't call me Miss."
As soon as they got familiar with each other, Yuanzi started talking more and more, her little mouth chattering non-stop, "Sister Jia Xi, where do you live? Do you live here alone, or with your family?"
"I live here alone. My hometown is not here. I moved here because of work. Now I live in Mihua Apartment." This Yuanzi is a chatterbox, and Mu'an Jiaxi had no choice but to answer one by one.
Xiaolan heard this and said with a look of surprise: "It's not far from our home, it's quite close."
Mu'an Jiaxi certainly knew where Xiaolan's family lived, but she didn't know it at the moment, so she pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Where is your home?"
"The Mouri Detective Agency, that's Mouri Kogoro, have you heard of it?"
Mu'an Jiaxi was instantly surprised and said, "Oh, that sleeping Kogoro, you are his daughter. Oh my God, I've read many reports about him. He is a master at solving crimes, a famous detective."
Conan and Amuro Toru, who had been paying close attention, heard every word of these words. Amuro Toru's expression remained unchanged, but he glanced at her. Conan's mouth twitched constantly, and the object in his hand shook.
Mu'an Jiaxi didn't care about their reactions. She praised them like crazy and was finally stopped by Xiaolan. "Sister Jiaxi, stop it. It's not that exaggerated."
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side, shouting: "I know who the murderer is." It was Sera Masumi. Muan Jiaxi looked in the direction of the voice and saw her standing in the utility room, looking at them with a confident expression on her face, and two small fangs at the corners of her mouth were shining.
Inspector Megure heard it and quickly asked, "Who is it?"
Sera Masumi raised his hand with a mysterious air, moving it from left to right, one by one, and finally stopped in front of the only boy, "In Yasukawa Pavilion, it's you. The murderer of Hanasuke Jiasi is you."
Anchuan Ge Li was clearly panicking and losing his composure. He had obviously not expected that there was a suspect ahead of him, and that he would eventually be found out. Anchuan Ge Li refused to admit it. "I am the murderer. Do you have any evidence? And Hei Gu You is the most suspected. She was the last person Hanajie Jiasi saw. She was hiding in the bathroom for more than ten minutes. Who knows what she was doing? Maybe going to the bathroom was just an excuse."
Sera Masumi smiled and said, "Who said I don't have evidence? Let me explain the reasoning to you step by step. The specific method of committing the crime is as follows."
At this moment, everyone gathered together, and Mu'an Jiaxi also came over to listen to her reasoning.
Sera Masumi then began to reason slowly, "The story goes something like this: You've been bullied by her at school for a long time, and you already harbored deep resentment. The fact that she tore up your diploma only triggered that long-simmering anger, and that's where this crime started."
"You followed her for a while at first, but found that someone didn't have a chance to attack, or because there was a camera recording you. You chose to leave first, and then you made an excuse to go to the bathroom with your classmate, asking him to be your witness and give you an alibi. You said that the toilet next to the box was cleaned by an aunt, and took him to the toilet next to the staff passage. When your classmates were waiting for you to leave together, you deliberately delayed and let your classmates go first, and then went in through the staff passage yourself. After confirming that Hei Guyou had left, you went into the utility room and hit Hua Jie Jiasi on the back of the head with a stick several times, causing her to faint. Because of panic, you They didn't realize she was actually still alive and mistakenly thought she was dead. They dragged her to the window, exploiting a blind spot in the utility room window that was hidden from view from outside, and carried her out to the edge of the air conditioner. They used the sunshade on the unit to shield her body. Then, they tied a rope around her waist and to the unit. They cut a slit with a knife, allowing the tension from both ends to break the rope, causing her to fall, creating the illusion of suicide by jumping from the building. Finally, they quickly cleared the scene and returned to the box, completing their alibi.
An Chuan Pavilion roared, "Do you have any evidence for what you said? Evidence, or I will sue you for defamation!"
Amuro Toru stood up and pointed at his hand. "You brought the evidence in here yourself. We found your diploma, which was torn into pieces and then you picked it up and threw it in the trash. We pieced it together and found a corner missing, and we found that corner in this utility room. If you hadn't been here, why is your diploma here?"
Conan also said: "And we confirmed with Auntie that she didn't clean the toilet next to the box during that time in the morning."
Sera Masumi also continued, "And when you were moving Hanasuke Jiasi's clothes, they accidentally caught on the shelf, causing a small strand of thread to fall to the ground. This kind of thread is usually used to make shirts, including the color. At today's class reunion, you were the only one wearing a shirt, and yours was the only color."
Yasukage was still struggling: "Why can't it be a thread on the clothes of an employee here? Why do you think it's mine?"
Amuro Toru dealt a heavy blow to all his hopes: "This employee's clothes are all white, and this thread is blue. Judging from your movements at the time, the approximate position should be around the waist. If you just take off your clothes, everything will be clear."
Inspector Megure said with a serious face, "Takagi."
Gao Mu understood immediately and immediately stepped forward to take off his clothes.
But before he could do anything, Anchuan Pavilion took the initiative to take off his coat and found that there was a hole in his shirt.
Anchuan Geli suddenly squatted down, covered his face, and confessed: "I didn't mean to kill her. She went too far. I endured it again and again, but today I couldn't bear it anymore. I killed her on impulse."
Amuro Toru didn't finish his words. He looked at Huang Dao Jie, who was standing aside without saying anything. His eyes were sharp and a little fierce. "The injuries on the deceased's body were not caused by one person, but by two people. Huang Dao Jie, you said you listened at the door for a while and then left. In fact, that's not true. You also contributed to the injuries on the deceased's body."
Huangdao Ajie heard him say this and knew in her heart that he must have evidence, otherwise how could he have traced her to the case? Huangdao Ajie did not quibble, "I did hit her, and I only hit her back with a stick a few times, just to make her feel better. But I am absolutely sure that she was not dead at that time. She was still fine when I left."
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