Chapter 1909-1917 [Strange Ghost]
A group of people followed Inspector Fuwa back to the hotel.
When they entered the strange room 315, they saw Wen Yue Hua Lian lying on the table, motionless. Police were coming and going around her - this place had turned into a murder scene.
Izuka Saburo had just recovered from the shock of being silenced, and when he saw this scene, he was overwhelmed with grief: "Ms. Hualien——!!"
...How could things turn out like this!
Inspector Fuwa walked to the table and pointed at the goblet in Fumizuki Karen's hand: "At present, it seems that the poison in the cup is the same as when the female leader was killed."
The young police officer saw them coming in and reported: "Police officer, we found a cell phone with an anonymous phone card and a voice changer next to her!"
Izuka Saburo: "...Wait? Miss Hualian is the murderer?!"
Fuwa Narumi nodded and took an envelope from the evidence bag: "She admitted her crime and wrote everything in this suicide note."
Seeing that they seemed unconvinced, Narumi Fuwa opened the envelope and read: “I have always lived under the shadow of Bandai, and recently my patience has finally reached its limit. I decided to kill her to gain my freedom - this murder drama is my revenge.
"That day, before Bandai went on stage, I mixed a deadly amount of poison into the capsules she often took. I looked up a lot of information and finally calculated the timing to make it melt.
"Everything happened as I expected. Wan Dai fell down right after drinking the wine. I took advantage of the chaos and put the same medicine as the capsule into the remaining wine, pretending that the poison was put into the red wine.
"I thought my plan was perfect, but who knew that Hongchuan saw it all. The playwright used it to threaten me and wanted me to be his man. So I asked him to meet me at the lake late at night and killed him.
"Afterwards, I became more and more scared. I was worried that someone would find out, so I could only think of ways to put the blame on someone else. So I created the illusion of a locked room and pushed everything onto the innocent Mr. Hashimoto, bringing my play to a hasty end."
Miwako Sato was puzzled: "Did she create the secret room? But the room card at midnight..."
"Hmph, there's no need for a room card." Inspector Buwa walked to the wall and kicked it lightly.
As she moved, a small door one meter square suddenly opened in the wall - there was actually a secret passage in the room.
"This secret passage leads to the next room." Police Inspector Buba said:
"It now appears that when 'Red Bearded Santa Claus' was still alive, he used this secret passage to go to the next room and conduct business with his guests.
"So the female leader and the scriptwriter always stayed in the next door room 316 when they came to this hotel before... If I had known this earlier, I could have brought them to justice sooner."
Fuwa Narumi clenched her fists tightly, as if she was still upset about this unsolved case.
After a pause, she continued, "Wen Yue Hua Lian is the adopted daughter of the female leader and is always by her side. Probably because of this, she knew there was a secret passage here - I just had someone check, there is only one secret passage in room 315. This means that the only person who has the conditions to commit the crime is Wen Yue Hua Lian who lives in room 316 next door."
At first glance, it seems to make sense, but upon closer inspection, I always feel that there are some problems.
Conan also sneaked here at some point: "If everything was going so well, why did she suddenly commit suicide?"
Jiang Xia seemed to care about this matter as well, and walked to Wen Yue Hua Lian thoughtfully.
Then he stared at the white ghost appearing on her back and fell into deep thought.
Jiang Xia: “…” What is this?
While no one was paying attention, he quietly reached out and pinched it.
Then I discovered that this Shikigami really felt a bit strange - the other Shikigami looked like a piece of paper cut into a human shape, and felt like one too, but this one looked like a thick piece of cardboard, but felt like a piece of Liangpi.
Jiang Xia couldn't help but pull this strange piece of Shikigami down, but he couldn't pull it off - just like other Shikigami, according to their simple logic, they seemed not to fall off until the murderer paid the corresponding price.
but……
Jiang Xia tried to use some force.
Then he noticed this piece of cold skin and started to shed tears, looking very aggrieved.
Jiang Xia: “…” Is this an illusion? It seems that he is a little smarter than ordinary Shikigami.
While he was studying it curiously, Bupo suddenly turned around and looked at him suspiciously: "What are you doing?"
"!"
Jiang Xia's expression remained unchanged: "I was also wondering why she suddenly committed suicide."
Fuwa Narumi snorted coldly: "You detectives always have all kinds of excuses to mess up the scene. She committed suicide because she panicked. According to the on-site investigation, the last victim was not completely unconscious. He struggled and scratched her, so there is the murderer's DNA left in his fingernails."
Sure enough, the following message was written in the suicide note: Wen Yue Hua Lian seemed to have heard the police discussing DNA and was too panicked, so she committed suicide first.
“There’s actually DNA…”
Even those who don't believe it have to believe it now. In the face of all the fancy things, DNA can be considered as ironclad evidence.
As if in response to the suicide note, a young police officer ran in: "The results are out! The DNA and blood type left in the victim's fingernails are exactly the same as Wen Yue Hua Lian!"
Izuka Saburo was stunned, his dream shattered: How could his weak and kind-hearted Miss Hualien...
…
This place has been designated as a crime scene, so these people from Tokyo who came from afar can only find another place to stay.
On the way, Jiang Xia received a message that the police officer who came from Tokyo to help him had found results in his investigation.
Jiang Xia was looking through the report on his phone when he suddenly heard a noise at the door.
When he looked up, he saw a group of reporters gathered at the hotel gate. When they saw Jiang Xia, they pounced on him like tigers pouncing on their prey: "Mr. Jiang Xia! I heard that you are also a suspect in this case?"
Fuwa Narumi frowned and waved her hand to drive away the group of reporters: "Don't spread false news. The real murderer has committed suicide out of fear of punishment. The murderer is Fumizuki Karen from the Aphrodite Troupe."
"!" The reporters became excited. Crimes committed by celebrities are more eye-catching than ordinary cases.
However, the next moment, a bigger hotspot appeared.
Jiang Xia echoed what Fuwa Mingmei said, but the details were completely different. He said: "The fake murderer who was pushed out to shield the target has committed 'committed suicide out of fear of crime' under the control of the real murderer."
“?!”
Fuwa Narumi was stunned for a moment before she turned around and glared at the detective next to her: "What are you talking about?!"
The reporters were stunned for a moment, but soon, the statements of the high-ranking police superintendent and the famous detective were integrated in their minds and quickly jumped into conclusions.
——There is a hidden secret, a big hidden secret!
The reporters with a keen sense of smell became excited and surrounded Jiang Xia, "Tell me more!"
(End of this chapter)
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