Chapter Ninety-Five: The Plan Begins

Kurosawa Silver stood at the place where Shinagawa had fallen, leaning forward sharply and looking down at the handrail. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking down from this place, it is almost seventy-two meters above the ground.

The fate of falling is really unimaginable.

Kurosawa Silver let out a breath, his eyes moving slightly.

"Miya, Brother Miyamoto, you, you slow down, answer my question first......" Twilight, who came up, panted and pressed his knees, rubbing his somewhat sore waist at the same time, he involuntarily raised his head and asked Kurosawa Silver again.

However, this time, Kurosawa Silver still didn't answer him at the first time.

Even, his hands began to support the guardrail of the rooftop, and under the shocked gaze of Twilight, he slapped down sharply, and the center of gravity of his body instantly shifted to his waist, and his legs jumped up to grub over the railing, and the whole person moved directly outside the guardrail, and then silently let go of his hand.

In an instant, the figure disappeared from the rooftop.

Twilight's pupils shrank suddenly, and the sixteen instincts that followed him covered his lips, and the sound of gasps sounded on the rooftop.

A swoop, the first to calm down, sixteen came to the corner of the rooftop one step ahead of the others, put his wrist on the guardrail of the rooftop, leaned forward, his gaze moved down, and concentrated on Kurosawa Gin, who was squatting on the 23rd floor, which happened to be the balcony of Shuichi Akai's current temporary apartment, and his expression instantly became weird.

"Miyamoto-sama, ...... you"

"The design of this building is very special - if Shinagawa Uta really committed suicide by jumping off the building, then he would have landed here like me, of course, in a more awkward posture than me, but definitely not falling down to the side of the road. ”

Kurosawa said that he was just for the case, and patted his back to get back up.

It's just that the words in his mouth don't know whether to speak to Sixteen or simply talk to himself.

But it is undeniable that no matter what his original purpose was, the act of seeking death just now did almost scare half of the lives of all the policemen.

"Brother Miyamoto, you're too nonsense, aren't you!If there is an accident, how can you let me explain to Miss Wawen?" Twilight lowered his eyes and looked at Kurosawa Gin, his face almost turned purple, and the roar of the Hedong lion almost didn't deaf the ears of others.

"I'm so sorry, Officer Twilight. Kurosawa Silver patted the dust on his body, but he looked absent-minded, and he didn't have a sense of reflection at all.

"I said you ......"

"Can you give me the props I want? I've figured out the killer's modus operandi. Kurosawa looked up and didn't change his face.

"Hey, can it be......" Twilight was stunned for a moment, but then did tighten her eyebrows and roared again, "But you kid come up for me first!"

"Understood. Kurosawa answered.

It's just that before leaving, he unconsciously glanced at the room behind the curtains drawn, and his eyes swept over the building across the road from this apartment, and saw a slight reflection in the daylight, but he bent his eyes slightly.

The speed of the organization is quite fast, so quickly according to the clues of Sixteen to arrive here to ambush here? And brought snipers?

Such an attitude of waiting for the police to leave if the target is stable before starting a war, and if the target is unstable, the attitude of starting a war immediately is really an organized style!

I don't know what kind of attitude Akai Shuichi has......

All in all, whether it's for himself or for watching the show, he can speed up the case and watch the show with popcorn......

Kurosawa Silver instinctively wanted to push his glasses, but he was depressed to find that there was nothing on the bridge of his nose after camouflage, so he could only shake his head helplessly and prepare to climb the rock.

The phone in his trouser pocket vibrated suddenly.

Kurosawa Silver paused, pulled out his mobile phone and opened the mailbox, and saw the letter signed by Aoike Kamiji, which had been repeated three times in a second and was still being refreshed, and sighed without saying a word.

......

On the rooftop.

After climbing up, Kurosawa Silver was naturally severely educated by Twilight as an elder, but this did not prevent him from directing the mobilization of other guards while being scolded.

By the time Twilight stopped teaching tirelessly, the preparations for the scene were almost ready.

Kurosawa Silver casually stuffed Twilight with a glass of water, and walked over with a cigarillo in his mouth, taking in the rooftop and the scenery outside it.

When it comes to action, after all, there is a lot of strength in numbers, and arranging everything in a short period of time also saves him a lot of time.

"Alright, let's get started. ”

Kurosawa Silver waved his hand.

Without saying a word, a sturdy police officer standing next to him placed the mannequin that had been brought in long ago in the position designated by Kurosawa Gin, which was the position where their police speculated that Shinagawa Youta was before he fell from the building.

Kurosawa nodded, then autonomously circled behind the mannequin and controlled its hand to hold a cup.

"So ......"

"Wait, Miyamoto-sama, it looks like you're not going to use a gun?" Sixteen narrowed his eyes, his gaze flickering over the modified gun held by the officer on the side.

"The gun was fired by the murderer with a shot aimed at Shinagawa's forehead, and there is no skill to simulate. Kurosawa replied coldly, "The point is how the murderer threw the victim a few meters away and then made him fall from the building." ”

"Then why did Miyamoto-sama use the fruit knife?" Sixteen turned his head sideways, his eyes blazing at Kurosawa Gin.

"Why don't you take advantage of it?" Kurosawa Silver glanced at Sixteen strangely, "The fruit knife cut Shinagawa's face in the back - only when Shinagawa died and the blood in his body stopped flowing, the horrible wound on his face caused by the knife would not flow a large area of blood. ”

"How did Miyamoto-sama know that Shinagawa had very little blood on his face at that time?" Sixteen held his chin curiously, "Obviously, when our police arrived, Shinagawa's head was already a mixture of red and white......"

"Don't forget that I'm from the Ubun Chief. Kurosawa's face didn't change, "One of the little kids, Conan, is now with her, and that kid is an eyewitness, and he naturally knows something we don't know. ”

“...... Obviously, when Sato-sama called me, he said that Edogawa-sama was missing, didn't he, why did he get involved with Ubun-sama again? Sixteen scratched his hair in annoyance, and without saying a word, he stepped aside and stopped talking.

Kurosawa Silver gave her a funny look, but he didn't say anything more, but shifted his gaze to the guard standing on the side of the door on the rooftop, and made a gesture with his left arm, which could move freely, and the young man immediately nodded neatly, and then pulled out the coil in his hand and hung it on the doorknob.

He himself walked to the outside of the door and pulled the outside doorknob to slowly close the door.

The originally loose coil was suddenly tightened, and since there was not much height difference between the doorknob and the fingertips of the rooftop railing, in between, two slender lines were pulled apart in mid-air, one connected to the milk bottle in Kurosawa's hand, and the other to the railing of the 23rd floor balcony below the rooftop.