With the bandage as a cushion, Inspector Megure did not examine the wrist guard carefully, and was even a little relieved that he still remembered to protect himself.

After a round of inspection, no problems were found on the three people. Just when the case was in a stalemate, Shinichi Koto hurried in, pulled Officer Megure and said excitedly: "I know the murderer!"

"Kurofuji, I know you're smart, but don't mess with me at this time." Officer Megure said helplessly, "I was just about to call your father to ask."

Fujiwara Shinichi said in a loud voice: "The murderer is you - Miss Fujiwara Eiko!"

The accused murderer, Fujiwara Eiko, turned pale, glanced at Kamiya Tetsuya subconsciously, and responded fiercely: "Do you have any evidence to prove that I did it? I was in the arcade just now, I have no evidence!"

"But I checked the surveillance of the convenience store next door, and you, Sister Fujiwara, have been here for a long time." Fujiwara Shinichi, wearing a small suit, analyzed clearly, "I just went to the musical instrument store to ask, and they are indeed missing two piano strings - today."

Fujiwara Eiko explained: "I just wanted to finish my work earlier and came early to wait for the store to open. I don't know anything about piano strings!"

"Besides, I'm a girl. How could I have the energy to kill someone with piano strings?"

Shinichi Koto was very high-spirited at the moment, and he also glanced at Tetsuya Kamiya. Seeing the latter nodded at him, he became more excited and walked to the toilet and asked in a loud voice: "Uncle policeman, have you noticed the strange marks on the wall and the top of the toilet?"

The forensic police officer confirmed it and nodded: "Indeed, it is there."

"In fact, the method of committing the crime is very simple. It does not require much energy at all. You just need to place a transparent fishing line in the compartment in advance..."

Shinichi Koto commanded the police to start recreating the scene.

"…Let the fishing line go around the heels of your shoes, use the closed toilet door as a barrier, and the inertia of retreating can completely straighten the piano wires that are laid flat. When you hear Mr. Takehara flushing, you can kill him with the trap you set in advance."

"This toilet switch is very remote. I guess Mr. Takehara didn't turn on the light when he went to the toilet, so he couldn't see the piano wires. And the light was turned on by Ms. Fujiwara when she went in to collect the piano wires, right?"

Fujiwara Eiko's face turned pale: "What evidence do you have?"

Shinichi Koto said: "Not only did your heel get rubbed when you were pulling the piano string, but your finger was also cut. We need to check if there is a response from your blood on the light switch, and then we will know whether it was you who did it."

Officer Megure told the officer next to him to check the switch, while Sato Miko was thoughtful: "I remember that kindergarten teachers are not allowed to wear high heels, Miss Fujiwara, you don't seem to be going to class today."

Seeing that the techniques were explained clearly, Fujiwara Eiko's knees went weak and she fell to the ground, covering her face and crying: "I don't really want to... Jun broke up with me because of that girl, and he even brought that girl to the video game arcade full of our memories."

Sai Mie yelled with red eyes: "You killed me just because of this? You knew that I would come here once a week!"

Kamiya Tetsuya watched all this indifferently and drank the already lukewarm hot water.

Love is something difficult to understand.

Officer Megure handcuffed Fujiwara Eiko and praised Fujiwara Shinichi: "You are a good boy."

The young detective scratched his head in embarrassment: "Brother Kamiya is really amazing. If you hadn't told me the clue, I wouldn't have been able to find the problem so quickly."

Tetsuya Kamiya... Inspector Megure looked over subconsciously. The young man was leaning in the corner indifferently, sipping the thermos cup slowly. The bandage on his hand had been wrapped back, and his wide sleeves seemed even thinner. It seemed that everything around him was separated from him by a thick barrier.

There is always a feeling that if I don't hold on to this child, I will disappear.

Inspector Megure tugged at his hat and planned to go back and check Kamiya Tetsuya's information to see if he could go visit him and give him some advice. If there were any difficult problems to solve, he could also help solve them.

The speed of solving cases is faster than that of family genetic detectives like Shinichi Koto. If we can win, then our police's reputation will be promising!

On the other side, Gin and Vodka, who had successfully left the crime scene, were leaning in a corner. The former had a dark face and a murderous look on his face, while the latter didn't know what had happened and didn't dare to say a word.

After a while, Gin said, "Vodka, do you know who I was talking to just now?"

Vodka said cautiously: "...Is it Liquor?"

"놛I was with the cops just now and answered the phone directly." Gin twisted a cigarette in his hand, his eyes heavy.

Could that guy really be a police undercover? ! Vodka suddenly became excited, and forced himself to suppress his excitement, saying, "Brother, we are going to go over there..." and made a throat-slitting gesture.

Gin raised his gun with a click and put it against 놛's temple: "Idiot!"

Vodka's sunglasses slipped a little, revealing his bewildered little eyes: "꺶, 꺶 brother..."

"That guy can't betray the organization, never." Gin snorted and frowned, "Answering the call in front of the police, firstly, I have to deal with it, and secondly..."

Thinking of Liquor's recent sudden active figure, and even asking him to check the undercover, Gin sneered: "Second, you come here to beat me, guess - what do you think may expose me?"

Vodka broke out in a cold sweat: "Brother, I really didn't mean it. I mentioned the cocktail on purpose."

The scene was really exciting at the time. Vodka was immersed in the pleasure of cleaning out the undercover agent, so he naturally relaxed and shouted the organization's code name.

Once there are other monitoring devices around, Vodka's ambiguous words are likely to arouse police suspicion and even destroy the situation.

With a gun pointed at his head, Vodka's usually rusty brain worked quickly, and he fell to his knees the moment he came to a conclusion.

Gin put down his pistol and stared at Vodka coldly: "There won't be a next time. This time when you go back to the organization, remember to accept the punishment."

“Yes.” Vodka broke out in a cold sweat. He could beat Gin. For the first time, he felt that Liquor was not someone he could easily mess with. It turned out that guy was really not a clerical staff?

Gin blew out a smoke ring: "Did you remember the liquor?"

Vodka: “W-what?”

Gin sneered: "If we meet the Beihua police later, I will be the ace of the mouse catching company. Are you calling me your brother and your henchman? Remember to teach me how to play the shooting game when you go back."

"If I find out that you're playing the charts at midnight again, you'll end up with a cocktail."

Vodka felt a pain in his throat and almost choked out a sob: "Yes..."

Gin murmured, "Rat Catching Company. I need to set up a virtual account and a business card when I get back."

놛 glared at Vodka again, full of murderous intent. If it weren't for this guy, 놛 wouldn't have needed Liquor's reminder.

It was really hard for Gin to bear the loss of face in front of that girl.

놛 picked up his phone and sent a message to Akai Shuichi, asking for 놛Rivo Liquor놅's location, to which the latter replied: "Rivo Liquor seems to dislike me and doesn't want me to follow."

Gin frowned and called Morofuku Kagemitsu again.

The latter waited for a while before answering the phone: "What can I do for you?"

"Go find some liquor now and tell me that I know what happened this time and ask me to be more careful next time."

Zhu Fu Jingguang was a little confused: "Why don't you go and talk to him directly?"

Gin hung up the phone with a cold face.

…

On the other side, Tetsuya Kamiya refused to take notes and was about to leave with his game console, but was stopped by Shinichi Koto.

The young detective was sweating with anxiety: "Brother Shen Gu, have you seen Lan? Was she still here just now?"

Kamiya Tetsuya tilted his head: "Your little childhood sweetheart?"

"Yes." Shinichi Koto was a little distressed, "I agreed to bring her out to repair her watch, how could this happen..."

"There is a children's area in the arcade. You can go there and take a look." Kamiya Tetsuya stood up and said, "I'll give you a piece of advice. If you want to be Sherlock Holmes, remember to bring Watson with you."

"Otherwise you might—"

Kōto Shin suddenly realized and asked, "What is possible?"

"I lost my wife." Tetsuya Kamiya made a lazy joke.

Shinichi Koto's face turned red: "Ran and I are not..."

I turned and ran towards the children's play area, and saw Mao Lilan sitting on a soft white rabbit chair, surrounded by a bunch of children, offering her their snacks.

The childhood sweetheart who usually plays with me was now talking to the little girl next to him with a red face, and it seemed that he didn't care about me at all.

Shinichi Fuji felt his blood boiling because of solving the case, and he fell to the ground with a "swish".

How could this happen?

Thinking of what Tetsuya Kamiya said, the immature little detective's heart suddenly broke.

Could it be that Mao Liran had many other good friends after she was born, and played with more than just her?

On the other hand, Mao Lilan felt a little timid and excited when she heard the snacks that the children bought for her. This, this is what Brother Kamiya said, is the Sea King happy?

Seeing those two kids at such a young age caught up in the whirlpool of love, Kamiya Tetsuya shook his head, thinking that he had fallen behind the times. He planned to check the forum to see if there was a new version of rainbow farts, but he couldn't even open it after trying to click with his mind for half a dozen times.

After a few seconds, a warning box popped up in the air.

[The forum has crashed due to overload, the programmer is working on repairing it, please check your network and keep it connected!]

Kamiya Tetsuya: ...?

Internet?

Is it the Internet in your head?

Salted Fish was shocked again.