Conan's World: Ke Xue Wei Tan

As if he didn't know that the police had noticed the relationship between the colors, Ueki specifically reminded him, but the fact that he no longer looked so scared made him even more suspicious.

Conan asked the same questions as before:

"So uncle is called Xiaobai by them, right?"

"No one has ever called me by my real name..." Ueki answered here. He raised his arm very unnaturally, looked at the watch on his wrist, his pupils narrowed, and he shouted in surprise: "Oops, the band is going to have a meeting, I think That’s about it for you guys, I really have to leave.”

Before he finished speaking, he hurriedly pushed all the people out of the house. Before Zhu Fu Gaoming could say goodbye politely, he closed the door and even heard the sound of locking.

I have to examine myself three times every day, am I being too polite, am I giving him face, should I take action.

Sarye frowned slightly, rolled up her sleeves, and was about to step forward to pick the lock.

Zhufu Gaoming stretched out his hand and pulled Shaliye back: "Shaluo, you have to calm down."

Sarie turned her head, stretched, and said, "I feel like this person is weird."

Zhu Fu Gaoming sighed softly: "I also know that there is no way. There is no clear evidence, and now there is only suspicion."

He looked at Conan meaningfully again and decided: "Let's go. Let's meet up with Ganshu and the others first. We will comprehensively analyze the current intelligence. Maybe there will be new gains."

There were no new gains. After the first day of investigation, Morofushi Takaaki treated Sariya to a meal of Nagano Prefecture version of Okonomiyaki, which tasted good.

Early the next morning, a more impactful case emerged. Zhufu Gaoming was called to Ueki's apartment early in the morning.

Ueki Shiro's room is as small and crowded as many other Japanese people. Piles of books are piled in the corner. The pots and pans in the small kitchen still have the remains of last night. Their owner, sitting on the computer chair, has his neck He was wrapped in a strip of white cloth, his eyeballs were protruding, his pupils were turned up, and he had no breath at all. In front of him was a wall spray-painted with red paint.

"Gaoming, what's wrong?" Yamato Gansuke, who was rushing over, quickened his pace and moved forward. Zhufu Gaoming turned sideways and turned an angle for him to see, gesturing for him to see for himself.

The scene in the room was very bloody, but the girl whom he had just met yesterday stood in front of the corpse, looking at the condition of the deceased seriously, with her hands behind her back, showing no sign of fear.

Yamato Gansuke was stunned and scolded: "Why did you bring her here?"

"To be precise, if she hadn't asked to come back early in the morning to check on Uemura's attitude, we would not have been the first discoverers of the case, and we would not have had the opportunity to protect the scene at the first time."

Zhufu Gaoming was helpless and looked at Sarye.

Sarye also exited the scene, thinking deeply, and slowly analyzed: "It is estimated that the time of death was between ten and eleven o'clock last night, which was shortly after we left, and the cause of death should be... neck injury The pressure caused suffocation, but other than that, there were no external injuries.”

After she finished speaking, she raised her head and looked at Zhu Fu Gaoming expectantly.

"That's right." Zhu Fu Gaoming smiled and rubbed the ends of her hair.

Yamato Gansuke frowned, looked at the strange interaction between the two people with suspicion, and asked: "Who is this?"

"It's not important." Zhu Fu Gaoming said in an understatement, pointing to the crime scene, "From the fact that the victim was placed on a chair, and the fact that the victim was facing the sliding door of the closet, a spray paint can was poured on the victim's heels.

Judging from the fact that it was painted red, there is a high possibility that the person who killed him and the murderer who locked Akashi in a room and starved to death were the same person."