Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

When Shui Jianyue and Wei Xinghu stepped into the scene, the scene was already empty. In fact, the door of the room was sealed with a seal, but Wei Xinghu just ripped it open.

The traces of gunpowder smoke have disappeared. This organic reagent, which is more sensitive than the traditional metal component gunpowder smoke reagent, is not good. Over time, it will oxidize and fade in the air, so that the shelf life of the reagent itself is not very long. This is also Fujiwara Sakagi. One of the reasons for the large amount of use that I didn't care about, when I reported it back to Junji Jingye, who was in charge of logistics and finance, he said that it was overdue and asked to buy a new one. As for the cost... let Jingye Junji have a headache!

But it's okay if it fades, even if it doesn't fade, Wei Xinghu can't see anything.

Shui Jianyue was standing at the door, watching Wei Xinghu go around, looking left and right, walking into this room, and then into that room.

After a while, Wei Xinghu suddenly asked, "Have you checked your computer?"

"Probably not." Mizuma Yue recalled, at least when he was there, the police had no plans to investigate the computer. "The computer was closed at the time of the incident, and the traces at the scene showed that no one was near the computer, so we did not investigate the computer."

"You should take a look." Wei Xinghu shook his head. "The deceased was a software engineer. If someone wants to kill him, the possibility is more than 50% related to the computer. As for the traces on the scene, it may be faked."

"Okay, okay, what's wrong with the computer?" Mizumayue was too lazy to argue with him. Now, there is no one in the police station who knows a little more about computers.

"All files have been formatted, and the keys needed to format the files have been wiped clean of fingerprints."

"Then what the other party did is very rough..." Mizumayuki, who had walked into the room where the computer was placed, touched her chin, "Don't fake fingerprints or anything."

"Because the other party didn't plan to hide it at all." Wei Xinghu sneered: "The other party clearly meant to warn some people: 'I killed the person, I deleted the information, this person died because he moved the information he shouldn't understand. .' As for erasing the fingerprints, I just don't want your police to trouble him."

"It's more in line with the gin in my impression..." There was a hint of helplessness in Mizumayuki's tone, "The possibility of him has increased again."

"This computer is useless." Wei Xinghu shook his head and walked out again. Shui Jianyue looked back at the computer that had a blue screen, thought about turning it off, and then left.

Back in the living room, he found that Wei Xinghu was actually interested in the chocolate cake on the table again.

"Is this the cake Yuan Jiaming was going to eat when he was alive?"

"Yes, the silver knife in his hand when he died should have been used to cut cakes."

"chocolate cake…"

"He must be very fond of chocolate, and seems to have brought it with him and invited the children to eat it."

"Probably because chocolate is black."

"What?!" Shui Jianyue suddenly couldn't keep up with Wei Xinghu's thoughts.

"By the way, you didn't take this cake away for investigation?"

"The deceased didn't die of poisoning. Investigate what the cake was doing..." If it was taken back, it was divided and eaten by those unscrupulous guys, so I can't say it directly.

"But there are toxins in the cake."

"what?"

"It's ****, and the concentration is very high."

"Uh... It's hard to understand, what does this mean?"

"He knew for a long time that someone would come to kill him, and he probably even knew who it would be." Wei Xinghu's funny eyes revealed a rare wise look, which made Shui Jianyue almost think he had mistaken the person.

"There was a whole set of old stainless steel cutlery in the kitchen, and a set of silver cutlery without knives, obviously he prepared it to leave a message."

"Maybe he wasn't sure who was coming, so he prepared a poison cake and something that could suggest someone's identity. If it was a stupid person, trick him into eating the cake. A shrewd person - like Gin, is hopeless to survive, but can leave a message."

"Of course he prepared more than that." Wei Xinghu squinted, looking at a mini memory card with black cake crumbs in his hand with tweezers.

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