When the forensic examiner called Inspector Megure just now, he only mentioned the fingerprints but did not mention the lipstick at all. This is enough to explain the problem.
If the ingredients of lipstick are detected, the forensic personnel will definitely report it. Their job is to tell the criminals the detected ingredients.
They will not selectively report the test ingredients due to their own subjectivity.
"It's entirely possible that Weihuan was looking at the menu and moved the cup to the side to prevent it from breaking!"
Zhuang Tang Weijia retorted, "In fact, it was because of carelessness that I knocked over the cup, right?"
"Hey~ Then sister is really lucky~"
At this moment, Conan, who had been silent on the side, suddenly spoke with an innocent look on his face.
His words also made Zhuang Tang Weijia look stunned. He didn't know why this boy suddenly said such a thing: "Lucky?"
"Because if the cup hadn't been broken, then when the detectives discovered the murder and called you to the scene, the cup would have been taken away by the store clerk because you left, right?"
With a harmless and innocent expression on his face, Conan's words were like the most brutal backstab, and like the devil's whisper, he revealed the truth: "If that's the case, then after the clerk cleaned it, the fingerprints would definitely disappear, right?
And I'm very curious, sister, why are you sitting in Goethe Loli sister's seat?
If two people make an appointment to meet, generally speaking, they will sit opposite each other, right?
If you were sitting opposite me, you wouldn't have destroyed the evidence."
"W-what!" Zhuang Tang Weijia subconsciously took a step back after hearing Conan's soul-searching question, and looked at Conan with fear: "Who the hell are you?"
"My disciple."
When Conan was about to show his "God of War smile" and say that he was a detective, Tang Ze's quick answer made Conan break down instantly.
'Who is your disciple?'
Conan gasped for breath, feeling extremely uncomfortable when he was interrupted just when he was about to "show off".
But Xiaolan was watching from the side. Faced with this situation, Conan could only endure it and tried his best to open the corners of his mouth to reveal a smile: "Yes, I am the disciple of the "famous criminal" Tang Ze Detective!"
"You, you are that... Tangze Genichi..." Zhuangtang Weijia seemed to have seen some horrible monster, and cold sweat broke out as he looked at Tangze in front of him.
"It's me."
Tang Ze smiled slightly and said, "Then I will give you, Miss Zhuang Tang, one last chance. Turn yourself in.
I can still consider you turning yourself in now, but if I wait until I finish my reasoning, it will be too late."
There was no emotion in Tang Ze's words, but it was this calmness that revealed an extremely strong self-confidence, which made Zhuang Tang Weijia subconsciously take a step back.
"Stop joking!"
Zhuang Tang Weijia came to his senses and immediately realized that he shouldn't have such a guilty reaction. He immediately took a step forward, looked at Tang Ze and said sternly: "I'm not a criminal, why do you say that!
Is this considered threatening and inducing a confession? Even if you were a "famous criminal," I would still file a complaint against you with the Metropolitan Police Department!
"Hey...why is it always like this?"
Looking at Zhuang Tang Weijia who was obviously scared to death but still refused to confess, Tang Ze shook his head helplessly.
These prisoners are always like this. They clearly feel that the situation is not good, but they still refuse to plead guilty. This is a typical example of "not crying until seeing the coffin."
But this is the tragedy of criminals. After committing a crime, they don’t want to be caught and ruin their future, so they resist stubbornly and refuse to plead guilty.
But the cruel reality is that their resistance is completely futile and will only make them miss the opportunity to mitigate their crimes and leave them facing despair.
But Tang Ze will not sympathize with them, because they are criminals and all this is their own fault.
"In that case, let me tell you about this case."
Ignoring the angry Shoudou Yuika, Tang Ze calmly spoke about the case, "First of all, the victim, Miss Kusase Miku, was strangled to death in a restroom stall at Daigi Park.
Then you went straight to the café, creating a perfect alibi."
"That's nonsense! It would take half an hour to drive from Yoshigi Park to that cafe in Harajuku and back!"
Zhuang Tang Weijia roared furiously, like an enraged beast, but her anger and irritability were only to cover up her guilty conscience: "Tell me! How am I going to kill Weiquan in that bathroom and get to the cafe in ten minutes!"
Even though she was looking at him with anger at this moment, Tang Ze could still see the fear hidden behind the anger.
He just looked at her, and those calm eyes seemed like a deep pool to Zhuang Tang Weijia, making her afraid.
"Indeed, it would be impossible to wait for Miss Miku to go to the restroom in Yoshigi Park before killing her."
Tang Ze nodded, then changed the subject and said, "But what if you killed Miss Weiquan before she went to that cafe?
That way, there would be plenty of time.”
"Before Miss Miku..." After hearing what Karasawa said, Inspector Megure turned his head and looked at Shodo Yuika: "So, the one who appeared in the cafe was indeed..."
"That's right. I think Officer Megure should have noticed something after seeing Miss Miku's body."
Tang Ze nodded and said, "Miss Weiquan's gothic lolita outfit is very gorgeously made, and her makeup is very heavy to match the outfit.
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