Chapter 1843-1851 [Do you also want to be Uzo? ] Ask for monthly votes ()
"Let's test the fish tank water first, and then see if we can find any relevant evidence from the guests." Inspector Megure sighed, "Unfortunately, according to Jiang Xia's speculation, the container where the poison was stored has long been melted, and even a body search will not reveal any evidence of drug possession."
Jiang Xia seemed optimistic: "It doesn't matter if the capsule is gone. We can start with the wedding dress. I just heard that the experts spoke highly of it. This kind of 'shroud' that foreshadows the murder should not be made by everyone."
Beside her, the assistant of Putuo Company nodded and said, "Indeed, the size of each part of the wedding dress is too perfect. To achieve this, not only does it require superb skills and techniques, but it also requires detailed data on Miss Naoko Torimaru's figure."
Officer Sato looked at Naoko Torimaru and asked, "Has anyone asked about your statistics recently?"
"No." Naoko Torimaru looked embarrassed, no longer showing her initial aggressive attitude. "I haven't been a model for a long time. Normally, no one would ask about this."
Izuka Jiro did remember one thing. He also knew that when he was involved in a case, the only way to reduce the chance of being silenced was to find the real culprit as soon as possible. Therefore, he was quite active in providing information, like an enthusiastic citizen:
"I have some idea about this matter - our company will customize uniforms for employees, and the data is stored on floppy disks at the headquarters."
Inspector Megure suddenly realized: "So the murderer must be someone who has access to the data - please find someone to take our police officers to the headquarters to have a look."
"Okay." Jiro Izuka randomly picked someone and asked him to take the police to the headquarters to look for clues overnight.
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It was late at night, and some of the guests were elderly, weak, and disabled. Plus, it took time to get clues, so the police investigation came to an end.
Since the murder case was not yet concluded, everyone stayed in the villa and did not go back.
Jiro Izuka couldn't sleep either, so he found a lounge, sat down and thought alone.
When he discovered that Jiang Xia was present at the two places where Hashimoto Maya was imprisoned and thought that this guy might be a suspect who joined forces with Hashimoto Maya to murder his elder brother, Izuka Jiro thought about designing an oolong case. He would unintentionally let this inexperienced high school student suffer a beating from society, and then he would publicize it behind the scenes to damage his reputation, and then he could take advantage of the fallen detective.
Unfortunately, before I could figure out anything, a case actually happened.
Izuka Jiro: “…” How about taking advantage of this case to make Jiang Xia’s reasoning go wrong?
...Unfortunately, I don’t know who the murderer is, nor do I know where the evidence is. Even if I want to disrupt the case, I don’t know where to start.
Thinking of this, Jiro Izuka almost wanted to kidnap a detective to help him solve the case before Jiang Xia.
Unfortunately, there were police officers everywhere, so this operation was very dangerous. Moreover, he searched the Internet for a long time and found that he couldn't find anyone who could solve the case faster than Jiang Xia.
After closing the introduction of a detective agency again, Jiro Izuka couldn't help but curse out loud: "What a bunch of useless detectives!"... They can't even beat a high school student. They really have eaten so many years in vain!
At this time, a man and a woman happened to pass by. When they saw him, they walked over to the sofa opposite him and sat down.
Vice President Inukai Yosuke crossed his legs. When he heard what Izuka Taro had just said, he thought the president was scolding Jiang Xia. He spread his hands and said, "It can't be helped. As a celebrity, real ability accounts for only half of the total, and the rest is just water. It's already impressive that the high school student can come up with the next direction of investigation. Haha, at first I thought he would be stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do."
Naoko Torimaru: "I hope he can solve the case as soon as possible. If it was done by Rokujo, and they are all in the police station, we will win without a fight."
Izuka Jiro came back to his senses and snorted coldly: "You are so careless. The murderer came for you. He might strike again."
Naoko Torimaru didn't care much: "With so many policemen around, if the murderer had the guts, he wouldn't have been so timid and poisoned - but today I'm really grateful to that playboy, otherwise I would be in real trouble."
The vice president was much more energetic when he mentioned this matter: "No matter who did it, once Liu Tiao is dead, their company will definitely be in chaos, and the sponsorship of Sanyou will be in our pocket."
Jiro Izuka glanced at his two subordinates. In fact, this vice president was the material he was going to use to frame a case. Unfortunately, just as Naoko Torimaru said, there were too many policemen around, and it was too dangerous to commit a crime against the wind. It was not the right time.
…It seems I’ll have to deal with this guy later.
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At the same time, Jiang Xia was sitting comfortably in another lounge, letting the ghosts inspect the progress of the cultivation of the murderous groups, while looking at the inspection report that the police had given him.
"It was indeed cyanide poisoning. Moreover, the wine poured from the same bottle was fine for other guests, but President Rokujo died of poisoning. Therefore, the poison must have been put in the wine glass in advance." Jiang Xia flipped through the report, "In addition, only the fingerprints of President Rokujo and Miss Naoko were detected on the wine glass."
Conan had originally taken a book and pretended to learn Chinese characters. When he heard this, he jumped up and said, "Only the two of them have fingerprints? Is that really what the report says?"
Suzuki Sonoko was startled: "What are you doing? You're so startled."
Conan was about to say something, but after looking at the two female classmates next to him, he silently held it back and said, "Nothing."
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the next day.
Although President Rokujo was unfortunately killed while trying to show his courtesy, members of his company did not give up on participating in the competition.
After all, the loss of the president was sad enough, and it would be a real tragedy if the sponsorship was also lost - and only the company that won the fashion show competition could get the sponsorship of Sanyou Company. Therefore, the people of Rokujo Company not only did not lose heart, but became more motivated.
There is another person who is equally motivated.
Takamori Masumi took her breakfast and found a place to sit in the corner of the restaurant. She ate with a serious expression while secretly observing the other people in the restaurant.
"It's not a solution to keep being so passive." As a resident of Beihua, Takamori Masumi felt uncomfortable all over when he thought that there was someone hiding behind the scenes and threatening him. It was more uncomfortable than if he were caught.
She muttered to herself: "If only I could find out who that 'funeral silver coin' is..."
Masumi Takamori's big eyes were like two scanning detectors, staring solemnly at everyone in the restaurant, scanning them one by one.
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