After Mizuma walked into the scene, Conan ran to Gray Plains: "Gray Plains, what ...... smoke smell you are talking about?"

Gray Yuan didn't say anything, just nodded simply.

As for the other children, to be honest, they are used to whether these two people suddenly play code words, and they don't even bother to eat jealousy.

When Mizuma Yue stepped into the scene, the autopsy was still ongoing, and seeing Mizuma Yue coming, Komorimaru took off his mask and reported: "The preliminary autopsy results are about two hours, the cause of death is blunt force blows, and the wound was examined with tiny porcelain fragments, and the source should be the vase fragments next to the corpse." "At the request of the water moon, the identification results of the murder weapon will never be too full, so as not to have accidents.

"Hmm. Mizuma Yue nodded, and Komorimaru went back to continue the autopsy that had not yet been completed, and then Kato Kumanshin came over: "The deceased is the owner of the house here Originally Gao Ping, is a ...... Well, he's a writer, but he doesn't have any work at the moment. Kumanshin Kato scratched his head, this identity is hard to describe.

Mizuma looked at Kato Kumanshin expressionlessly.

Kumanobu Kato continued, "The most conspicuous suspicious thing at the moment is that many things in this room, comic books, race cars, vases, etc., are placed upside down. “

"Why?" said Mizuma, continuing to look at Kumanbu Kato.

"Also...... Not identified. Kato Kumanobu suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Then you're going to check it out, tell me what's the use of these things that you can see at a glance!" Mizuma Moon sprayed Kato Kumanshin on his head again.

Kato Kumanshin walked away, he wondered if Mizuma Yue hated him very much, and simply raised his nose and eyes.

Mizuma Moon went to look at those upside-down things, and when he saw this scene, Kato Kumanshin felt even more malice.

Mizuma looked at the bookshelves first, most of which were comic books, social science books and reference books.

Now all the books are placed upside down, with the spine still facing outward, just upside down.

Is it more convenient to take the upside-down book? Mizuma Moon wrinkled every day, and pulled out the upside-down book and turned it over to read the book, and the conclusion was that it would only be more uncomfortable.

Mizuma noticed that there was a comic book, and the book cover actually fell halfway, because she thought that it was likely that the deceased hurriedly put it back before he died, Mizuma asked for a Polaroid camera, took two photos and took it out, of course, the gloves were worn at the beginning.

This is just a very ordinary comic book, the story is vulgar and bland, the only thing is that the picture is more exquisite, Mizuma Yue turned the book page by page and didn't see any mark.

And the book itself is also very new, probably its owner originally Gao Ping bought it back and just read it once and put it on the shelf without asking, right?

Out of caution, Mizuma copied the manga name, author, and other information in the criminal police manual before stuffing it back.

Kumanobu Kato, on the other hand, was observing car models, and he was slightly interested in them.

Whether it is a sedan, a sports car, or a tank model, it is placed on the table with its corners facing the sky, like a series of car accidents in a huge line.

Kato Kumanshin found some small fragments, and if you look closely, they are the paint on the surface of the models, and these models have received varying degrees of damage, especially the convertible sports car, and if you look closely, you will find that its "windshield" has been seriously deformed, and it seems that these models have been pressed with some heavy objects on all fours.

Kato Kushin became vigilant, although he didn't have a hobby of collecting models, but his friends had a few collectors, and they couldn't do it with their models, let alone break them, and even outsiders couldn't touch them, and even they themselves were reluctant to touch more, except for cleaning up the dust, they couldn't touch it, and they were talking about what human body grease or something would accelerate oxidation and so on.

So why was the model of the deceased turned over so roughly? Kato Kumanshin looked at it very carefully, and there was no dust near or under the fragments, indicating that the damage to the model was recent.

"Come and check the fingerprints over here!" Kato Kumanbu said as he beckoned to the forensic staff.

"Check the fingerprints on these books!" Mizuma said to the forensic officer.

"Huh?" Kato Kumanshin and Mizuma looked at each other.

"Let's go to the police department first. Kato Kumanobu hurriedly said, because there was only one forensic person who came over, and the others were busy doing various identifications.

"I'm not in a hurry, let's see what Kato has discovered. Mizuma also said.

The forensic officer looked at the two men in confusion, eager to turn around and leave, looking for some other place to investigate.

"Meow~" Suddenly a cat meow was heard in the house.

"Where did the cat come from?" Mizuma frowned, looking for the place where the cat's meow was heard.

"There!" the forensic officer's eyes lit up, and he immediately pounced to catch the cat.

"Meow Meow ——!" I didn't expect this cat to be very fierce, if it wasn't hiding quickly, maybe it would be bitten.

"That's my cat!" a man broke in from outside, the older of the other two first discoverers in addition to the teenager's death group.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't come in! This is the scene of the crime!" said Youpeng of Xiyuan Temple stood at the door and stopped him.

Youpeng of Xiyuan Temple has been provoking Shui Jianyue since the first day of his tenure, but Shuijian Yue has never had time to deal with him.

After a long time, Mizumayue found that the behavior of Youpeng in Xiyuan Temple was the same as the boy who killed Matt during the rebellious period, just to find a sense of existence, and he was dissatisfied with everyone and was dissatisfied with everyone, and he was satisfied, showing how great he was.

This kind of personality is still very useful as long as it is used in the right place, such as the janitor.

"I'm just afraid that my Nobel will hurt people, and if I'm not there, it's like it's going crazy. Besides, I came in before I called the police. The man explained.

"That's not good, go out!" Sure enough, there are friends in Xiyuan Temple who are very dedicated to driving people away.

At this time, the cat named Nobel recognized its owner, barked excitedly and threw himself into the man's arms, and the man went out directly.

Shiratori then walked in.

"Is the situation investigated clearly?" asked Shiratori about Mizumatsuki, and after Mizumatsuki walked into the present, Shiratori found those discoverers to investigate the situation, and a fixed pattern has been formed since he was transferred to the second line.

"Hmm. Shiratori nodded: "The person who came in just now to look for the cat is called Wantian Nianjiu, it is a family, and with him is his editor, today they are discussing the printing of articles and the publication of new books, and the location is Wantian Nianjiu's home, that is, the house opposite." Manda was originally Takahei's teacher, and they saw the boy detective group who had hit the baseball into the window into the original house, and they followed him out of fear. “

"Home?" Mizuma frowned, he was a little sensitive to this profession.

"Not a reasoner. Shiratori is well aware of Mizuma Tsuki's problems: "Mr. Manda is a very good writer of the times. Shiratori was curious to know if there was a cure for the "detective syndrome".

"Manda-sensei?" Mizuma's furrowed brows stretched out, and he picked up again because of this word.

"Actually, I used to like his books. Shiratori shrugged: "In recent years, I have lost interest in him, and I always feel that I have lost some of my taste, and maybe I have changed." “

"How's that little fat man?" Mizuma asked again.

"I called a police officer to buy six ice creams and came back, and the little fat man is now the same as usual. Shiratori laughed.

"Aren't you afraid that they will have diarrhea?"

"Almost, who told the little fat man to eat all six ice creams. Shiratori spread his hands.

"It's really the little fat man's style. Mizuma couldn't help but laugh.