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Rice Flower Hotel.

A memorial service venue for the director of Sake Roll.

The people in possession of purple handkerchiefs were all notified by the police to stay and wait for the latest developments.

The belated Kenzo Fangshan rushed to the venue, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw that the rest of the people had already arrived.

The scene has apparently been cleaned up, the crystal lamp that fell on the ground has been dragged away, and the body of the swallowing councillor has disappeared.

The debris of a place has also been cleaned.

I don't see what people have died before.

"Okay, now everyone has arrived, officer, if there are any new clues to say?"

After seeing Kenzo Torayama coming, the female writer Nanjo couldn't wait to say.

Kenzo Fengshan's gaze swept over her vaguely.

He suspects that the other party is the person that Gin Jiu said would help him secretly.

The identity of the other party is also probably known.

I am a writer who has won the Naoki Award, so I can come to the memorial service.

Because of the identity of the writer, there is just a reason to stand up and analyze things.

And the other party's analysis also successfully misled the police's judgment.

Now the other party has stood up again, is this cooperating with himself?

Pixar secretly confirmed his guess.

Now as long as he cooperates well with the other party and copes with the police, maybe he can get out quickly.

After all, Shirley was still in the cellar.

This place should not be stayed for long.

"Ahem. Yes, I just received a phone call that someone said that a purple handkerchief left at the scene was found at the scene.

"So I would like to ask you to take out the handkerchief distributed by the organizer and let us confirm it."

Officer Twilight coughed and stood up.

Only then did he receive a call from Kudo Shinichi, Kudo Shinichi said that a friend was at the scene, he also heard about the situation here, Kudo Shinichi said

that this incident is most likely a premeditated murder, his friend has gone to collect evidence.

I hope that the police can drag those who are present and not let them go.

Out of trust in Kudo Shinichi, Officer Twilight could only bite the bullet and call everyone who had obtained the purple handkerchief back.

"Handkerchief? Officer, isn't it a bit of a joke that you called us back because of a handkerchief? Fang

Cai ate the three bottles of foreign matter in the meal, and couldn't help but ask.

Hearing that the police wanted to investigate the whereabouts of the handkerchief, Kenzo Fengshan squinted slightly,

but he did not speak.

His handkerchief was indeed missing, but he wasn't worried.

That doesn't mean anything.

When he killed Councillor Swallow, he did lead the other party under the crystal lamp.

Then stand at a distance and cover the pistol with a silencer with a handkerchief to prevent the moment the shot is fired, and the fire attracts the attention of others.

On the ring of the crystal lamp, a small part was smeared with fluorescent substances by him, which was convenient for aiming in the dark.

The whole process was silent and left no flaws at all.

Including the fragment of the ring, it has also been collapsed by the bullet and disappeared.

A handkerchief alone will prove nothing.

Not to mention that he still has "teammates".

"Officer, you just said that someone called you again. So who is this person?

"Before you ask us where our handkerchief is, should you tell us his identity?"

"This kind of person who has never dared to show his face first said that the swallowing councillor would die before it happened, and then said that he found that someone had lost his handkerchief."

"If this incident is really not an accident, no matter how you think about it, he is more like someone who killed a councillor who swallowed and deliberately misled the police into judgment."

Kenzo Fengshan said slowly.

By his age, his hair and beard were already white.

When he smiled, his eyes bent into narrows, he looked like a kind elder, and the words that came out of his mouth were also convincing.

"This..."

Officer Twilight was speechless for a while.

After all, Kudo Shinichi has confessed and cannot say his identity.

"Ahem, the police will naturally distinguish this matter, and the identity of the person who called later cannot be disclosed for the time being."

"But! The other party has cooperated with the police many times, and his words have certain reference value.

"So, I hope you will cooperate with the police and take out the handkerchief in your handkerchief."

Although it is not clear what clues Kudo Shinichi has, Officer Megumi chooses to do what Kudo Shinichi asks.

"That's really bad, I seemed to have lost it when I left just now."

Kenzo Torayama cooperated and prepared to take out his handkerchief.

But I couldn't find it.

"So, is there anyone else's handkerchief missing?"

Officer Twilight looked around and asked.

"Mine is still there."

"Mine is too."

Several people spoke up and took out their own handkerchiefs.

Officer Twilight had to ask his officers to check the handkerchief in the hand of the man with the handkerchief.

His gaze also stayed on the remaining few people.

At this moment, Kenzo Torayama noticed that the female writer Nanjo gave another long-haired man a vague look.

The other party wore a pair of sunglasses, obviously a man, but with long hair that covered his ears, he looked like the kind of person who prides himself on creating art.

This man he seemed to have an impression.

It's a musician named Naoya.

"It's a pity, officer, I lost my handkerchief."

Naoya shrugged and stood up.

His handkerchief was covered with lipstick prints and had been thrown away when he left the venue.

"Mine is gone."

Nanjo also spoke out at the right time.

Nice job.

Kaedeyama Kenzo smiled faintly at the other party.

None of the three had handkerchiefs, and the police could not investigate.

Nanjo, who was opposite, suddenly felt that someone was watching him.

Subconsciously turned his gaze and saw a smiling expression of Kenzo Fengshan.

A chill for no reason.

"Kenzo Toyoyama, you seem happy that we lost our handkerchief?"

She couldn't help but ask.

The smile on Kenzo Fengshan's face froze.

"How come, the old man has always had this expression."

Fengshan Kenzo replied with his usual expression

: "But, you were the last to arrive just now, and you are still late, did you find a place to deal with the incriminating evidence?"

Nanjo, who can't wait to leave, can only be said to be a disciple of "Maori Kogoro".

Although the reasoning was nonsense, but with the help of intuition, he accidentally suspected that it reached Kenzo Fengshan's head.

Nanjo now just wants the police to close the case quickly and leave.

The heat of this matter has reached an unimaginable level.

Maybe that little thing about her has already been exposed.

She had to hurry back and prepare the copywriting.

"I'm old and can't digest well, so I made everyone laugh."

Kaedeyama said with a calm smile.

I already scolded in my heart.

Rubbish.

Your mission is to deal with the police and characterize this as an accident!

It's not about looking for someone to back the pot!

Where the hell did gin wine pull the waste?

Most of the members of the organization do not know each other's identities and obviously do not know that they are Pisk.

Why would this waste lead this to those present?

And the most outrageous thing is just to find yourself!

Do you do things without brains?