My neighbor's name is Conan

Chapter 257 The murderer is you

Author: Taogua

Chapter 257 The murderer is you

"After I called yesterday, I found that no one answered. Because I was worried about Mina, I came here right after making the call." Mr. Kenji coughed again after finishing speaking, "Cough cough cough..."

"Really?" Takagi Wataru asked in confirmation.

Mr. Kenji nodded, "Really, but I rang the doorbell several times but no one came to open the door. Then I waited in front of the door for a while and saw that she hadn't come home, so I thought she might have gone home.

I fell asleep, so I went back. That’s why I caught a cold. Cough cough cough..."

"But this is too strange." Takagi Wataru became suspicious of Mr. Kenji's words. "Since you know that there is no one here, why would you come here to look for her?"

"Because we made an appointment." Mr. Xianji immediately replied: "We originally made an appointment to have dinner together, and Meicai's message is the same as usual. Sometimes she will answer the question even if she is at home.

Turn on the tape recorder..."

At this point, Mr. Kenji turned to look at Takagi Wataru and prayed: "Officer, please let me see Mina."

Takagi Sheba looked at Qingmusong, who nodded, "Let him go, but he cannot be allowed to touch the body casually."

"Yes!" Takagi Wataru responded, and then personally took Mr. Kenji into the bathroom.

The next second, Mr. Kenji's painful voice came out, "Mina...why are you so stupid...Mina...why did you commit suicide...why..."

Aoki Song asked his subordinates to continue checking the entire house. The goal was not to find any clues, but to delay time. He needed the detection report of the blood stains on the door from the forensics department, and this would take a certain amount of time.

After all, Aoki Song is different from Conan. Conan only cares about reasoning and does not care about the subsequent trial. He only enjoys the fun of reasoning. Aoki Song has to take care of the subsequent trial, so it is better to be more rigorous in the case.

On the other side, after Mr. Kenji, the Qingdao general, comforted him, he took out the tickets for Okino Yoko's concert, walked up to Kogoro Mori and said, "Ah, Mr. Mori."

"Miss Quandai?" Mouri Kogoro looked at Qingdao Quandai in confusion.

Qingdao Quandai handed over the tickets, "Mr. Maori, this is for you. I have promised to give you the concert tickets before."

"Yeah!" Mouri Kogoro touched his head with his left hand in embarrassment, but he quickly took the ticket with his right hand. "I'm so sorry that this happened to you."

After taking the ticket, Mouri Kogoro immediately said to Aoki Song: "Aoki Police Department, I think I will leave first."

As for solving the case, that is not his job, and Mouri Kogoro has confidence in Aokimatsu. In the past cases where Aokimatsu was present, there was little room for him to perform. In this case, Miss Yoko's concert is naturally more important

Already.

Aoki Song thought for a while and pulled Mouri Kogoro aside and asked him a question before agreeing, "Okay, Uncle Mouri, please remember to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to take notes after the concert."

"Okay, I will definitely go to the Metropolitan Police Department to report." Mouri Kogoro said happily after hearing this.

Then he immediately took Mao Lilan and Conan's hands and slipped away.

Conan originally wanted to struggle to stay here, but he was no match for Mouri Kogoro's strength, especially when Mouri Kogoro completely ignored his words and was taken away by Mouri Kogoro's collar.

Soon the three of them disappeared from Aoki Song's eyes.

Aoki Song didn't care. After he recalled the case, he had already found the evidence. Now it was time to take it out in a reasonable way and then arrest the murderer.

It did take a lot of time to search the whole house, but the blood stain test results from the forensics department also came out.

The stain about five to six centimeters above the security hole on the door was indeed blood stains, and after comparison, it was confirmed to be the blood stains of the deceased.

After Aoki Song got the information and read it, he handed it to Takagi Wataru, "Take a look."

"Yes!" Takagi Wataru took it and looked at it, then turned to look at the door. "How come there are blood stains of the deceased there?"

Qingmu Song heard this and said with a smile: "I should have asked this. Now I'm going to test you. Under what circumstances do you think the blood of the deceased would be stained on it?"

Hearing this, Takagi Sheba lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then said: "The deceased was in a sealed bathroom after death, and it was impossible to come out again. You, the police department, said before that the deceased was a homicide and not a suicide.

If it was really a homicide, then there should be only one possibility that the blood of the deceased would be stained on the door. It is that the murderer did not know where he was when he escaped. There is a high probability that his hand touched the door, and there happened to be blood on it, so he got it."

Aoki Song nodded, "That's a good deduction. So have you figured out who the murderer is?"

Originally, Takagi She was happy to receive praise from Qing Mu Song, but when Qing Mu Song said this, Takagi She was immediately silenced. If he knew who the murderer was, he would have exposed it long ago.

However, Mr. Kenji next to him heard this and said with some surprise: "Officer, are you saying that Mina committed suicide or not?!"

Aoki Song nodded, "Yes, and the murderer should be Miss Quandai, right?"

"Ah..." Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Qingdao Quandai panicked subconsciously when he heard this, and then a forced smile appeared on his face. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Mr. Xianji.

Although there was a hint of hesitation in Mr. Kenji's tone, the rest of his words were in a questioning tone, "Hey, Quandai, is this true?"

Qingdao Quandai forced a smile and said: "Please don't talk nonsense. How could I kill my biological sister? Besides, this bathroom is a completely sealed secret room. Detective Maori and the others pushed it away with me.

If you don't believe me, you can ask them.

If I am the murderer, please tell me how I escaped from the bathroom, where the cracks in the door and windows were covered with tape, to the outside?"

"I have seen too many cases of parents and children killing each other for their own interests. In fact, people who live together all the time are more likely to cause quarrels, complaints and jealousy."

That's why there is the saying "the fragrance is far away and the smell is near".

Aoki Song looked at Qingdao Quandai and said: "As for how you escaped outside, there is no need to escape at all, you come with me."

As he spoke, Aoki Song walked to the bathroom door, closed it, and then pointed at the bathroom door, "What do you think when you look at this door now?"

Everyone looked over as he was told. From the confusion at first to the solemn expressions on their faces, everyone understood what Qing Mu Song meant.

The bathroom door is made of frosted glass, and the light is on inside. Half of the tape that seals the door seam is stuck to the glass. Therefore, after closing the door and standing outside, it gives the impression that the bathroom is sealed with tape.

illusion.

"If you look at these tapes on the inside glass of the bathroom door from the outside, it will look like they are applied from the inside of the bathroom to seal the entire bathroom.

I asked Detective Maori carefully before, and you should have heard that when the door was knocked, it was you, Detective Maori, and Miss Xiaolan who knocked on the door together, and you were the one closest to the door handle.

As long as your acting skills are better, considering the situation at that time, Detective Maori was in a hurry to save people, and when you knocked on the door, you were looking at Detective Maori from behind. He couldn't see the little movements on your hands at all, and you could easily let him go.

People mistakenly thought that this bathroom was sealed before.

After having this preconceived illusion, under normal circumstances, whether it is our police or Maori detectives, they will continue to reason based on this cognitive error, and in this way, they will fall into the psychological trap you set."

The whole generation of Qingdao looked extremely ugly when they heard this.

However, Aoki Song did not give her a chance to refute, pointing to the hinge connecting the bathroom door to the wall and said: "Detective Mori is a judo master, and Miss Xiaolan just won the Tokyo Karate Championship in the high school girls' category.

Even without you, with the force the two of them hit the door, how could the hinge be intact and there would be no gap between it and the wall.

We often come into contact with Maori detectives. When they hit the door, even if it is a pure wooden door, the door will be broken every time. Your bathroom door still has glass. Is it possible that it is some kind of aviation black technology?

As for the tapes in the bathroom, they only belong to the deceased and not to you. I think it’s because of packing. You said before that you will be moving out soon. There are also cardboard boxes in the living room. If you are packing, please ask someone to help you first.

Tear the tape into a certain length and the packaging speed will be much faster.

We found traces of tape on the edge of the coffee table. I think that's what you did at the time. After the deceased tore off the tape, you made her drink beer with sleeping pills, carried her to the bathroom, and then used

The deceased tore off the tape and taped all the gaps in the bathroom doors and windows.

And you put the words "Farewell" on the bathroom door, and then you prepared to kill the deceased by mixing two different detergents to produce poisonous gas.

But you didn't expect that the detergent was poured out, and you realized that it was the same type of detergent and could not produce poisonous gas at all. Therefore, you could only choose to cut her wrist with a knife, a disguised suicide method.

Miss, do you have anything else to say?"

After Qingdao Quandai listened to Aokisong's reasoning with a cold face, just when everyone's eyes were focused on her, she suddenly laughed, "Hahaha..."

"Quandai!" Mr. Kenji shouted subconsciously.

After laughing a few times, Qingdao Quandai said seriously: "Yes, if I really do what you said, I may indeed have committed a crime. The person who is most suspected at present may be the original owner of this family, that is, the person who did it."

My sister.

But, did you see it? Did you see me taping the cracks of this door with tape? Or did you see me cutting my sister’s wrist with a knife? No matter how many absurd theories you say, they are just reasoning at best.

That’s all, it can’t be used as evidence at all.”

Aoki Song shook his head, "What you said is that we are all detectives. We all pay attention to evidence when handling criminal cases." As he said this, Aoki Song took out the test report of the blood stains on the door and threw it in front of Qingdao Quandai.

Then he said to Takagi Wataru: "Takagi, please repeat what you said before. Miss Quandai was in the living room just now, so I'm afraid she didn't hear it."

"Yes!" Takagi Wataru said the analysis he just said.

After Takagi Wataru finished speaking, Aoki Song looked at Qingdao Quandai and said: "I did not see the scene of you killing the deceased, but you should have seen Mr. Kenji who came to find the deceased. At that time, Mr. Kenji came and pressed the doorbell.

It made you so panicked that in order to see who it was, you hurried to the gate and even ignored the blood that the deceased sprayed on your face."

Qingdao Quandai was shocked when he heard this, but then calmed down and used domineering movements and tone to cover up his inner uneasiness and panic. "But even so, what does it mean?

That blood stain was probably put on it by my sister herself before. It’s really ridiculous that the blood stain that I don’t know when it was applied can be used as evidence.”

"You are wrong. With current science and technology, we can measure the degree of destruction of red blood cells, the extent of chlorine penetration, the degree of dissolution of blood stains, the inspection of leukocyte peroxidase, and the qualitative and quantitative determination of catalase activity in blood stains.

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Determination of the degree of denaturation of serum proteins (immunoelectrophoresis), determination of antigen-antibody activity (precipitation reaction, agglutination reaction), determination of the reduction rate of red blood cell enzyme activity, and detection of the time when blood stains appear."

"I've asked the forensics department to do it, but these test results are not needed to arrest you, because you always wear the evidence of your murder on your head." Aoki Song said.

"What did you say..." Qingdao Quandai retorted subconsciously, but when she was about to talk about love, she suddenly realized something and her face changed drastically.

Immediately afterwards, Qingdao Quandai turned his neck stiffly as if struck by lightning, and looked at the glass mirror next to him.

The mercury glass mirror clearly illuminated Qingdao Quandai's upper body. Qingdao Quandai subconsciously looked at the mirror and discovered the problem at a glance.

"Although I am not a fan of Ms. Yoko Okino, but I am a fan of Miss Maori Detective. I got a lot of Ms. Yoko's merchandise at Maori Detective. I remember that Miss Yoko's Roman pinyin should be Yōko, with more o's above the first o.

A idiom used to mark stress.

As a fan of Ms. Yoko and you can afford to live in a single-family house, it should be impossible for you to buy pirated copies. And I also specifically asked Detective Mori that the headscarf on your head should be from the new CD that was just released yesterday.

Giveaway.”

After hearing this, all the people in Qingdao closed their eyes and gave up.

"You are right. There is no trace on my scarf, which means it must be stained with something. I think it must be the blood that my sister sprayed on it, and it turned black before it disappeared."

(End of chapter)