A Sorcerer in the Detective World

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Officer Megure frowned, and he also remembered that Maru Ineko seemed to have said before that the perfume on her body was a high-end product bought by Marudenjiro from abroad, and it just arrived today. If it is said that Hatano Jiya also has the smell of perfume that is unique to Maruine's body...

"Ms. Marutano, I'm really rude. We may need you to cooperate with Dr. Hatano to make a simple appraisal. Do you have any opinions?" Police Officer Megure asked in a deep voice.

The identification of gas composition is more complicated and takes longer.

If you want to do a more detailed identification, you must cooperate with Maru Rice and Hatano Jiya. Of course, if these two people don't cooperate, Officer Megure has a way to make them cooperate. However, it will be a lot of trouble.

Marunane still stretched out her hand to cover her face, and after a few seconds, a pair of slender hands moved away from her face, and her expression was no longer that of the pitiful widow she was before: "Hehehe... how ironic! Unexpectedly, it should be It was a perfect murder plan, but you still saw it through... Ikuya Hatano, you are also a damn fool! I have already warned you, that syringe can be thrown on the side of the road, in the trash can, or in the river. Why are you still carrying it with you?!"

As soon as Maru Rice said this, she actually confessed her guilt.

Hatano was also crying, and stammered: "I, I'm afraid that this syringe will be picked up by others, or found by the police, so I want to take it back to the clinic and dispose of it myself..."

"Hmph! If it wasn't for your neurotic habit, how could we have been caught by the police?" Maru Rice's face was full of hatred, "Syringes are everywhere, even if someone digs one out of the trash can , how would you have thought that you lost it? Damn it... It was a perfect plan, Denjiro went to the hospital the day before, and I made seafood dishes on purpose at noon today, and he did eat a lot of aminophylline tablets... "

"So, Mrs. Maru Ineko, do you admit that you joined forces with Dr. Hatano to kill Mr. Maru Denjiro?" Police Officer Megure asked.

Maru Rice said: "That's right, I admit it."

"Then what is your motive for killing? What is your motive for killing?" Police Officer Mumu asked.

At this time, Conan revealed the secret again in the corner: "As for the motive of the murder... it should be that Mr. Marudenjiro is in the way, so you want to get rid of him?"

"How do you know?" Marutane asked first, and then suddenly realized, "...By the way, you seem to be a detective. You were sent by my husband to investigate me, right?"

"Yes, Ms. Maru Rice." Conan continued, "I was entrusted by Mr. Denjiro to investigate you. During the investigation, I found that you had an affair with a man. The person who had the affair should be Dr. Hatano, right?"

"You and Dr. Hatano secretly have an affair. After a long time, you feel that Mr. Marudenjiro is in the way, and you want to get rid of him..."

Marunane snorted softly: "...That's right, Denjiro is too much of a hindrance. I have tried many times to get rid of him. Kiya said that Denjiro's illness can be exploited to create overdose, The illusion of accidental death, and I have been inducing him to overdose since half a year ago. However, Denjiro's life is really hard, and he has not died for so long!"

"...Yesterday, my husband came back from the medical examination in the hospital. After seeing the needle hole in his arm, I came up with today's plan. I told Jiya that at noon, I would let Denjiro eat seafood, and then Overdose."

"The next thing will be the same as what you said..."

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Because of the case, it was getting late.

Outside the reception room, Shu Yunwen strolled to a grass field,

After bending down, he picked up a chain from the grass and held it in his hand.

The chain is made of some strange pieces of wood, with some strange runes engraved on it.

Shu Yunwen opened [Yin Yang Eye], glanced at the wooden chain, with a smile on the corner of his mouth——

Sure enough, this should be the chain on the amulet.

Reaching into his bosom, Shu Yunwen took out the mahogany talisman he had taken from Suwa Yuuji, and then fastened the chain back to the chain. A few seconds later, in Shu Yunwen's eyes, the ghost and yin energy on the chain quickly merged into one.

After observing carefully again, Shu Yunwen whistled proudly.

The main part of this amulet has not been destroyed. Although there is no way to exert the effect of [Constant Ghost Eye], as long as Shu Yunwen warms it up for a period of time, it can become an entry-level witch weapon.

"Brother Yunwen, you seem to be very happy!" Conan walked behind Shu Yunwen at some point.

Shu Yunwen rolled his eyes——

Of course he is happy today.

Not only did he get a newborn ghost that was killed, but he also got a witch weapon. How could he be in a bad mood?

"What, little friend Conan, do you have any objections?"

Conan walked up to Shu Yunwen, and said, "Brother Yunwen, thank you very much. Thanks to your keen observation skills, otherwise, this case might really be treated as an accident, and the real culprit would go unpunished. "

"Oh? You thanked me?" Shu Yunwen pointed to his nose and was taken aback for a moment.

Conan nodded: "That's right, I'm just thanking you. Brother Yunwen, you should have known that this was a murder when you saw the crime scene for the first time, right?"

"Ah?" Shu Yunwen was surprised, "I do know that this is a murder case. However, I did it because..."

"Are you going to lie to me again by saying that you are a necromancer?" Conan turned his head with contempt on his face, "You are obviously a detective with very keen observation skills, why do you pretend to be a necromancer? "

Shu Yunwen rolled his eyes again - he was too lazy to refute after Conan complained again and again.

Forget it, as long as this kid is happy, he can think whatever he wants~

After a pause, Conan continued: "Actually, this was also my mistake at the time. Looking back now, the original crime scene was indeed a bit weird."

"What's weird?" Shu Yunwen asked.

Conan said: "It's a medicine bottle! It's a medicine bottle! I saw the appearance of the corpse, and then I saw the asthma spray rolling down beside the corpse, and the aminophylline tablets on the table, so I naturally thought of it. Mr. Jiro used asthma spray first, and then died of sudden cardiac arrest when he wanted to take aminophylline tablets. But, thinking about it now, that is actually a loophole, the first loophole left by the murderer!"

"Oh? How do you say that?" Shu Yunwen asked.

Conan rubbed his chin and explained with a smile: "Actually, the truth is very simple. An asthmatic patient carries asthma spray everywhere, but he also carries aminophylline tablets with him. Not much. Needless to say, this is Mr. Marudenjiro’s home, so he doesn’t need to carry aminophylline tablets with him, right? Besides, the place where Mr. Marudenjiro died is the reception room, and it would be in that kind of place The person who puts the medicine is also rare. Therefore, the bottle of aminophylline tablets on the table is not Mr. Maru Denjiro’s at all, but Mr. Madam or Dr. Hatano Ikuya. It is to deliberately mislead us... ..."

When Conan said this, he suddenly felt very frustrated.

He deduced the irrationality of the crime scene after he cracked the case and integrated the previous scene. But Shu Yunwen saw something wrong at the scene of the crime at the first glance, and decided that it was a homicide...

Conan suddenly felt that he was much worse than Shu Yunwen!

The sense of accomplishment from shooting Uncle Maori before and then cracking the case, what a moment~

"Uh..." Where did Shu Yunwen think so much? He's really just looking at the soul, okay?

Conan paused for a while, and then said again: "Brother Yunwen, I really don't understand. You are a detective with such keen observation skills, why do you pretend to be a magic stick? Why don't you be a detective in the future? !"

Shu Yunwen was stunned for a moment, carefully pondering these words——

its not right!

Conan kid's words, how does it sound like "You are so talented, learn how to cook with me"?

This is such a strong sense of sight of Lanxiang Technical School~! ~