Chapter 622 Let's have some drama. Add more to the leader [Zhang Yunlong mmc]
As Tsuji Eizun was narrating, Jiang Xia kept nodding to show that he was listening.
He clasped his hands in front of him and used this action to press down Xiaobai, who was nodding frequently, and interrupted his bad behavior of "trying to steal the feathers of Mist Tengu and use them as pens to record inspiration."
At the same time, Jiang Xia's thoughts were also accidentally led astray by this ghost who loved melodramatic plots: "Are you saying that what happened today was a love suicide? It was also a suicide by taking poison, and it was also two fanatical people."
“? We haven’t thought about this…”
The three college students were stunned, and at first they felt like they had opened the door to a new world.
But then he felt that this was not the case - in their eyes, there was no sign of love between the two deceased people, it was just a mutual admiration between two art fanatics.
Fortunately, this is obviously not the current focus.
The three college students continued:
"Anyway, after that, Ancai always said that she wanted to feel the moment of life and death, so as to use it as a reference for playing a corpse. She took a lot of sleeping pills and was sent to the hospital. Another time, she didn't speak for a whole day, and at night, we found a nail in her mouth. In addition to these, there are many similar things..."
The police nodded, and once again felt that he understood: "That is to say, this time she might have done the same thing and put the poison capsule in her mouth. Then unfortunately bit it..."
"No, this looks like homicide."
As Hattori Heiji spoke, he picked up the corpse's hand and shook it at the police.
Jiang Xia was just circling the bed, collecting clues, and at this moment, he happened to be next to Hattori Heiji.
He glanced down at the hand and then up at the corpse's face.
Then, in the blank gaze of the police, he said what Hattori Heiji wanted to express:
"There were residual blood stains between the nails of the deceased, and there were also solidified scratches on her face - this was probably because someone fed her a poison capsule and covered her mouth, so the deceased tried to pull that person's palm away, and when resisting, she used too much force and accidentally scratched herself."
Hattori Heiji nodded comfortably, feeling a little bit of the joy of working together with his teammates and competing secretly - he had been busy with his studies recently and hadn't seen Conan for a while. He could only solve cases with a group of mediocre police officers in Osaka, which was quite boring.
After successfully obtaining the clue of "homicide", Hattori Heiji turned to the college students, wanting to ask about their relationship with the deceased and to investigate their motives.
However, at this moment, Jiang Xia next to him suddenly sighed.
He looked up at the three college students, then skipped a large part of the reasoning and continued with the clue of "bloodstains on the face": "What a pity! If the person she scratched before her death was the murderer, the flesh between her fingernails could be used as evidence... Don't you agree, Mr. Tsuji?"
Hattori Heiji, whose gratified smile had not yet faded, said: "......?"
Others: “!!”
Except for the three college students, all the people present were police officers or detectives. Many of them knew Jiang Xia and had heard of his "quickness in solving cases like a rush".
Now, hearing Jiang Xia suddenly shout out a person's name for no reason, and even mentioning "murderer" in the same sentence...
Although there is no evidence yet, a group of people still suddenly looked at Tsuji Eizun and vaguely surrounded the suspicious male college student.
Tsuji Eizun was stunned: "...Wait, what do you mean? You think I'm the murderer?!"
Jiang Xia didn't nod, but she didn't deny it either. She just looked at him calmly, as if she was admiring an actor.
…Watching this, Tsuji Eizun’s heart rate and blood pressure soared.
Tsuji Eizun gritted his teeth and pointed angrily at the bed next to him:
"You saw it too! She had a breathing mask covering her mouth and nose, and no one approached her bed when she took the poison. Could I have stuffed the poison into her mouth from a distance?!"
Jiang Xia nodded and agreed with him: "During that period of time, it was indeed impossible to poison her through the breathing mask."
Tsuji Eizun smiled a little relieved.
But before the smile was fully formed, Jiang Xia suddenly continued, "However, if the time sequence is adjusted, this seemingly difficult murder can actually become very simple.
“The reason why we think the poisoning took place ‘after we entered the operating room’ is because when we passed by the head of the bed just now, the bed was shaken artificially and the deceased’s legs were kicking constantly.
"On the other hand, as long as someone can find a way to create a similar phenomenon, they can create the illusion that the 'zombie' on the bed is still alive when the visiting guest passes by the bed."
Jiang Xia looked at Tsuji Eizun, whose expression gradually collapsed:
"That is to say, I'm afraid that long before we entered this 'operating room', someone had already arrived here and given Miss Weijian poison."
As he spoke, he walked to the bed, gently lifted the sheets, and looked down: "When I heard the noise just now, I thought this bed was very light... Now it seems that its structure is indeed very suitable for this kind of trick."
——After the sheets were lifted, the exposed bed board was not a flat piece of wood.
Instead, it is made up of several wooden strips that are crossed horizontally and vertically.
...Funds are too tight. Of course, it may also be that the dedicated "corpse" feels that only in this way can the essence of the corpse be better performed.
Jiang Xia looked at the bed, imagined what it would feel like to lie on it, and felt a sudden pain in his back.
He turned his hand and patted himself. After that, he was about to fast forward, but suddenly he felt a hand on his back.
He was slightly startled and turned around suddenly.
It was Toyama and Ye who saw him suddenly giving her a back massage, so she reached out her hand and gave him a back massage without knowing why.
"...Thank you." Fortunately, it wasn't some weird tentacle or something like that...
Jiang Xia nodded at her, indicating that she didn't need to do such a strange favor.
Then he turned around and continued:
“The specific order may be as follows—
"After separating from us, the murderer rushed into the 'operating room' and poisoned Yuimi Ancai to death.
"Then he gathered the bed sheet on the hospital bed to the knee level and folded it. He then added a piece of cloth of the same color to the empty space and covered the bed board. The light in the haunted house was dim before, and the lighting of the 'shadowless lamp' was concentrated on the upper part of the body. In addition, the quilt covered the lower part of the bed sheet, so the part of the bed sheet that was spliced was not obvious, and it looked like the same bed sheet.
"After all this was done, the murderer could get under the bed, lie on the boxes piled under the bed, and then stick out his calves from the seam of the bedsheets, pretending that they were the calves of the deceased. When he heard that a guest was coming, he would kick his calves and shake the bed, pretending that it was Yumi Ancai herself who was struggling."
(End of this chapter)
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