Chapter 397: Countdown to Heaven (12)

Yui was silent and asked, "Can I take a look?" ”

"Of course. The forensic officer nodded, it was not the first time he had dealt with him, he also knew Yui's strength, and he simply handed the bag to Yui.

Wei turned over and looked at the small wine glass in the bag carefully, his face became even more strange, and he asked inexplicably, "Mr. Policeman, are all the pieces here?"

"Of course!" said the forensic officer proudly, "The police of the forensic department will not let anything go." ”

"But that's weird," Yui narrowed his eyes, turned to look at Conan, and asked, "Conan, I shouldn't be mistaken, right?"

Conan also understood Yui's actions, and said after hearing this, "The two of us shouldn't be wrong at the same time." ”

"Weijun, what's wrong?"

They also heard the words of Yui and the forensic officer, and at this time they came over and asked curiously.

Wei didn't mean to hide it, and directly handed over the bag of the small wine glass, and said: "There is no blood stained on it, I remember very clearly, the fragments of the small wine glass have been splashed into the blood stains." ”

"Huh?" The Twilight Police Department, the Shiratori Police Department, and Officer Takagi were stunned.

"Show me!" The Twilight Police Department hurriedly took the pouch, looked at it carefully, and his face became gloomy, and said, "That's really the case!"

The Shiratori Police Department also took a light breath and said, "If that's the case, things will be even more troublesome, and it is possible that the murderer of Mr. Hara and the murderer of Mr. Oki are not the same person!"

"Yes," the Twilight Police Department also turned their brains and said, "It is possible that Mr. Oki's murderer came to Mr. Hara yesterday and planned to kill Mr. Hara, but he didn't want someone to kill Mr. Hara, so in order to create a scene of serial killings, he also put the shot glass on the scene." ”

In that case, the case would be complicated. Yui also nodded lightly in agreement, but there was a hint of fluttering in his eyes.

No wonder that guy deliberately went to Hokkaido the day before yesterday, it turned out to avoid me from meeting gin~

After all, the Weilan sisters and their group are still children, well, at least they are all high school students with a few children, and they are still children, so the group left quickly.

After Ayumi Mitsuhiko Yuan and the little ghost left, the Weilan sisters, Conan, and mourning were divided into two before and after walking.

Wai looked at Yui, who was still a little distracted by his side, and was silent for a long time, and asked, "Yui, do you still think it has something to do with them? They wouldn't leave this kind of thing there." ”

Ran and Conan, who were walking in front, stopped and looked back at Yui.

Yuiya stopped, was silent, and said: "Maybe it's true that I'm thinking too much, but mourning, do you know? If silver is written in Rome, it is g, i, n, and when g, i, n becomes the name of the wine, the pronunciation changes, instead, ジン!"

ジン!gin!

Mourn's eyes widened violently.

Conan was also stunned and said in astonishment: "Only, you don't want to say that the reason why Gin and Vodka went to the Twin Towers Skyscraper Building that day was because of Mr. Hara, right?"

"Who knows," Yui said irresponsibly, and after a pause, he said, "Actually, if that's the case, it's a good thing for us, I don't have to worry about Gin suddenly appearing again, presumably after this case, he should be a little away from Rice Flower Town." ”

Only glanced at Lan, Conan, and Wai, who had different expressions, and said lightly: "Okay, don't have all kinds of expressions, anyway, this has nothing to do with us, I just need to protect your safety." ”

For Yui's words, whether it is Lan or Conan, or mourning, he can't say anything.

After all, in a sense, the only thing you say is the truth!!

It's night.

The Maori Detective Agency welcomes the Twilight Police Department and the Shiratori Police Department.

The purpose of their visit was simple, to ask Mori Kogoro and Yui about the two murders - I don't know when the Twilight Police Department had put Yui in a position similar to that of Mori Kogoro.

In this regard, it is rare that he did not say anything.

Maybe in the eyes of Mori Kogoro and the Twilight Police Department, they are the only ones who are interested in detectives.

But Lan and Conan both knew that Yui was still not completely relieved, after all, one of the cases was suspected to be related to gin, so it was impossible for Yui not to worry about it.

"From the results of the autopsy, we know the approximate time of death, which was between five and six o'clock yesterday evening. The Twilight Police Department was the first to say.

The White Bird Police Department also said: "In addition, the information in Mr. Yuan's computer has also been deleted?"

"Huh?" Wei raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "The information in Mr. Yuan's computer is gone?"

"Yes," the Shiratori Police Department nodded, "Maybe this is also one of the motives for the killing." ”

"Because Yui's idea that the murderers of Mr. Hara and Mr. Oki are not alone, no one has an alibi, and we think that Mr. Hara's killer may stop there, but it is possible that Mr. Oki's murderer will continue to commit crimes." ”

Speaking of this, the Shiratori Police Department said, "So the Twilight Police Department tried to persuade Miss Tokiwa to postpone the Saturday banquet, but she didn't listen at all. ”

The Dusk Police Department sighed and said, "Not only that, but I received this. With that, the Twilight Police Department took an envelope out of his pocket and handed it to Kogoro Mori.

Maori Kogoro opened it and saw that there was an invitation card inside, and the person who invited it was-

Lan leaned over to take a look and said in surprise, "Moreover, my sister and I, Conan, and the names of Dr. Asa and the children are also in it!"

"Well, our names too?" said Conan, surprised.

"Really, what the hell is she thinking?" it could be seen that the Twilight Police Department had a headache about this.

Wei glanced at it and said lightly: "The reason, it should be very simple, stabilize her position, right?"

"What?" Lan didn't understand, and the others looked at Yui curiously.

Wei Rare explained: "When we visited the Twin Towers Skyscraper before, we also saw that the reason why the Twin Towers Skyscraper was built was because of the support of Oki Iwamatsu, and now that Oki Iwamatsu has been killed, she has lost a very strong supporter, since the Tokiwa Foundation is a consortium, it is impossible to say a word, it is estimated that there are not many people who are working against Miss Tokiwa Mio on the face but definitely a lot in private, in this case, she must show her strength, otherwise, her position may not be stable." ”

Yui said it lightly, but everyone else was dumbfounded.

Wei is only seventeen years old, just a sophomore in high school, how can he be so proficient in these things? Thinking back to the means she had said before to deal with Da Mu Yansong, everyone was silent for a moment.

Wei didn't care about the reaction of the others, because just when she was speaking, something suddenly flashed in her mind, and when she thought about it, she couldn't think of it.

What did I think of just now? I just thought about it, and I always felt that it was very important.

It's getting late, and the Twilight Police Department and the Shiratori Police Department, who have just been accidentally stimulated, have already taken their leave.

Maori Kogoro continued to turn his head and call, he was going to ask Concubine Yingli, she usually showed Yui something, how did she know so much about these ** sexual things?

Ran and Conan went to sleep separately, and only Yui ran out after saying that he wanted to help "Kudo Shinichi" check something.

Ahem, it's good, Maori Kogoro has one more reason to "flirt" with Concubine Yingli.

The night was getting darker.

A black Porsche 356A sped past the silent horse.

After turning around in the east of the city, I stopped near a small lonely building, the door clicked open, and a dark figure walked down, with long blond hair reflecting a harsh light in the lamp.

At this moment, in a room in the apartment, a sturdy man in black was rummaging through the contents of the room.

This man is a vodka, and there is no need to ask anyone to come, it is naturally gin.

All kinds of books and ornaments were discarded on the ground at will.

There was a "click" and the door was pushed open.

Vodka turned around and called, "Big brother." ”

"Is this the room?" Gin said coldly, and walked into the room.

Vodka casually tossed the book aside and said, "I just showed the administrator the photo to confirm it." ”

"Hmph!" Gin snorted coldly, casually looked at the environment in the room, and sneered: "This guy is hiding in such a place with the organization on his back. ”

"The rent has been paid for a year," Vodka added, "and the phone calls have always been recorded, and according to the next door neighbor, sometimes calls come in and leave messages on the phone, but when I was about to listen to the phone messages, I noticed a strange thing." ”

Gin casually flipped through a book, followed by vodka's words, and said, "The message was not recorded. ”

"Huh?" Vodka was stunned, he didn't expect GIN to guess it directly, and said in a daze: "Who wants to do what?"

"A woman is a woman after all," Gin sneered, closing the book in his hand, throwing it aside, and said, "There's a computer in the car, go get it." ”

As he spoke, Gin took out a disc from his arms and said in a cold voice: "There is a newly developed reverse tracking program in it, and with this thing, it only takes twenty seconds to reverse track." ”

"Got it. Vodka laughed too.

Asasa House.

In the dark room, Wai, who was supposed to be asleep, opened his eyes, got out of bed, put on his pajamas, and walked to the basement.

And in another apartment.

GIN and Vodka are also ready for reverse tracking.

Not long after, the phone rang violently.

"Jingle bells......" vodka lifted the spirit.

Gin held a cigarette and leaned lazily on the sofa, not moving.