Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"Indeed, it's true that the hospital bed was shaking violently, but it wasn't so bright at that time, only the prop lights were on. The dim environment can hide many problems."

Gao Cheng walked around the hospital bed and stopped in the bedside passage.

"The shaking bed, kicking the struggling legs, and pressing the switch to spurt blood... It looks like Miss An Cai is still alive, but I know very well that Miss An Cai was not breathing at that time."

Just kidding, he doesn't know how many times he has seen the symptoms of cyanide poisoning. No matter how much the person involved controls himself, it is impossible to keep his face calm. Not only will his hands scratch his neck, but his mouth will also try to open his mouth to breathe.

The will to survive cannot be explained by acting as a corpse...

"About this," Gao Cheng continued, "you can tell by looking at the victim's cheeks. Both sides of the cheeks were scratched, and even blood oozes out. This is not makeup. I think it was probably by someone She forcefully covered her mouth, and her nails probably scratched her when she was struggling, because there were bloodstains left in her nails...

"That is to say, during the time we came here, someone stuffed capsules containing poison into her mouth and forced her to commit suicide by taking poison."

"But," Mu Mu said in a daze, "what's the matter with the struggle? Did you really see it?"

"Yeah," Yuanzi nodded and said, "I really saw it. When I kicked my leg, my right foot with red nail polish was exposed... Unless the prisoner was hiding under the sheet at that time, let us see Sneak away after struggling..."

"Hey, wait!"

The man with glasses hurriedly stood up and said: "You don't want to say that we are murderers, don't you say that I am relatively tall and can't hide under the sheets. Even Fenggu and the others can't do it at all, because this bed It's a shelf we made ourselves, and it can't bear the weight of two people at all..."

"That is to say," hanging eyebrows followed, "and there are dummies dressed as doctors on both sides of the bed. If you try to slip down from the side of the bed, you will be found immediately because you hit the dummies. It's easy to see with no obstructions to the head..."

Mu Mu lifted the bed sheet, and found that it was really just a shelf underneath, rather crude and not very strong.

"An Cai said that in order to make her make a creaking sound when shaking the bed, which is more terrifying, we made this bed by hand, and it felt terrible to sleep on. Other people who played the role of the patient didn't like it very much..."

"Maybe An Cai made the wound on her cheek herself.

It would look more realistic if she really bleeds, she must be able to do this kind of thing..."

Gao Cheng stood silently on the side, without interrupting the speeches of several college students. Unlike his appearance with scary slit female makeup, the photo on the victim's student ID card was quite young. After all, he was only a student in his early 20s, unlike his previous life. About the same age, I still remember that the closest case to me was a girl whose throat was cut.

Compared with the complex social environment, the school is the least place where homicides should happen...

"Kirodo," Sonoko couldn't respond to the college students, and pushed Gao Cheng aggrievedly, "You should also say a few words? You and I saw it together at that time, didn't you?"

"Actually, the principle is very simple. You only need to look under this hospital bed to know." Gao Cheng said.

"Under the hospital bed?"

Mu Mu looked at the rookie subordinate who was still standing stupidly beside him, but he had no choice but to squat down and check the inside of the hospital bed by himself.

"It's just two cardboard boxes stacked on top of each other, half a bed sheet, some paint buckets, cans... nothing special?"

"Look carefully, one end of the bed sheet is still stuck with tape. If you check the bed sheet on the hospital bed, you can also find traces of tape..."

Gao Cheng folded the bed sheet at the end of the bed and said: "The prisoner first spread the bed sheet up to the patient's knees, folded the rest here, and then connected the folded bed sheet with the bottom sheet with adhesive tape. Covering the exposed wooden frame, then lying on the cardboard box under the bed, sticking out the legs through the seam, pretending to be the legs of the victim above, this is the truth of the struggle...

"As for the switch of the blood spraying device, it can also be stuffed under the wooden frame through the seam in advance, and when we come over, we can shake the hospital bed with our hands and start performing, and then sneak away from under the bed afterwards, and appear in front of us as if nothing happened."

Yuanzi looked at the three college students with a pale face: "Then they are all possible?"

"Yeah, but for the prisoner." Gao Cheng paused, then raised his finger to the stunned man with glasses, "It's you, Eizaku Tsuji."

"Hey, what are you kidding?" The man with glasses hurriedly said, "Didn't you say that when you were struggling, the bed sheet slipped and you saw your feet? If you saw An Cai's feet at the same time, wouldn't they be exposed right away?"

"Well, it's probably because you bent Miss Ancai's calf to the outside, that's why you hurriedly used the excuse of sending her to the hospital to pick her up..."

Gao Cheng calmly looked at the man with glasses.

"And because you have to wear the props and appear immediately, you don't have time to process the evidence..."

"W-what evidence?"

"You said just now that you were itchy because of athlete's foot, right? But now you haven't stepped on your shoes and rubbed your feet... I think, when you did something to Miss An Cai, you stuffed your shoes under the bed in the upper right corner, Avoid shaking the hospital bed, and as a result, the shoes left square red marks at the foot of the bed..."

Gao Cheng looked at the man in glasses who tensed up.

"Of course, this is not evidence. The real evidence is the toenails in your shoes. You probably just noticed that Miss An Cai painted your nails temporarily. You also stained your toenails red with blood plasma. You even left it on the bed sheet." scratches."

The scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes turned to the man with glasses.

"Tsuji Sakae..."

"It's such a failure, haha," the man with glasses gave up his resistance in despair, and said with a sad smile, "I originally planned to find a detective, but my boyfriend turned out to be a detective?!"

"Hey, can't you?" The female college student with raised eyebrows and glasses still didn't want to imagine, "Tsuji Rong, how could you..."

"Of course it's because of Ancai!" The man with glasses said in pain, "You all know that Ancai and I often clash over death's acting skills, because it's too annoying, so I asked her the other day, did she watch it?" When people die...

"It turned out that she asked Qiaokou to cross, saying, 'You're going to commit suicide anyway, why don't you record your death for me', and she knew about it before we found Qiaokou's body. Strange, right? Excitedly talking about calling the police, but looking for the suicide note..."

The man with glasses gritted his teeth.

"She said that she took away the tape from the video camera that was hidden on the bookshelf at that time! Instead of stopping Hashiguchi, that woman persuaded him to commit suicide, so I want Anna to die like Hashiguchi!!

"Even if Hashiguchi only has half a year left to live due to illness, as long as there are another six months... we can finish the film we graduated from and maybe let him see it with his own eyes, but..."

"So are you satisfied?" Gao Cheng suddenly interrupted the man with glasses.

"What?" The man with glasses raised his head.

"Are you satisfied with the current result? You killed a classmate with your own hands," Gao Cheng's mood did not fluctuate because of the man in glasses crying, "I did say that this murder was related to Qiaokou's suicide, but your motive , but not necessarily because of Qiaoguchi, I don't know if Miss Anca is really cold-blooded or because of Qiaoguchi, but I think you are doing it for yourself, and the fundamental motive is because of the conflict with Miss Anca.

"So, stop making excuses, Hashiguchi never thought of letting you kill Ms. Ancai."

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