"Now I'm going to show you how the killer created this illusion!" Takagi said triumphantly, and then slipped under the operating table.

"The bed is a handmade bed made of wooden strips, the bed surface is grid-shaped, and the sheets have an opening at the deceased's knees. ”

"Actually, the deceased was already dead before Miss Xiaolan and Miss Yuanzi saw it, and the illusion of struggle you see is like this......" Takagi stretched out his hand, grabbed the deceased's leg and danced up and down: "Swinging up and down like this, you can make this effect." ”

"I suggest you come out and see the effect......" A voice pouring cold water sounded next to the bed, and it turned out that Keisuke Chiju followed him to the bed at some point.

"What's wrong?" asked Takagi, poking his head out in dismay.

"See for yourself......" Keissuke Chiju pointed to Takagi's hands holding the deceased's calves: "The sheet on the deceased's body is very thin, so you can see your hands like this!"

"Ahh

"This ...... I see!" Takagi clapped his hands, "It's not a catch, it's a support!" he said as he let go of the hand that was holding the corpse, and instead dragged it up below, allowing the corpse's legs to fall naturally with gravity.

"It's still unnatural. Keisuke Chiju said straightforwardly.

"Are you looking for fault!" Takagi got out of the bed and said angrily: "The deceased has been dead for a long time, and now the zombie is more serious, of course, it will take more effort!

"Hey, hey!" Yuanzi, who was originally looking towards Qingzhu Qianshou, felt that he and Xiaolan were a little contemptuous of his words, and immediately said: "Even if Xiaolan and I were very scared at the time, we clearly remember that we were looking at a very flexible pair of feet at that time!

"This ......" Takagi froze, panicking around looking for clues to refine his reasoning.

"You also know that this is a corpse!" Another person came to reprimand Takagi, it was the coroner Koba Kazuyu: "Then don't play with the corpse here, okay? And I tell you seriously, the deceased's calf was neither pinched nor held up and there were traces of natural whereabouts!"

"Yes, I'm sorry. Takagi hurriedly apologized, and when he lowered his head, he saw two large cardboard boxes stacked on top of each other under the operating table, and his eyes lit up again.

"It was just an experiment, but now it's the real thing!" Takagi shouted again, retracting under the bed.

Two large cardboard boxes stacked on top of each other, just as thin as a bed and about the thickness of a man, Takagi lay on top of the large cardboard box and stretched his feet through the gap between the sheets where he had reached out.

"Actually, the feet that Miss Xiaolan and Miss Yuanzi saw were not the deceased, but the murderer himself stretched out his feet, and then waved them up and down, no matter how the sheets flew, they might not be able to fly to the knee!

It was the garden that was the first to retort: "Do you think Xiaolan and I were blind at that time?

"Garden!" Xiaolan pulled Suzuki Sonoko, a friend who seemed to be bewitched by the beauty and was determined to help Keisuke Senju speak.

"This ......" Takagi was embarrassed again, and came out from under the bed in a gray way. It is also a problem that the victim's feet will be exposed when the sheet is raised.

"Whose idea was to make such a handmade operating bed?" asked Miwako Sato, although Takagi's reasoning did not come true, but if the murderer really used a method similar to Takagi's, the person who proposed to make such a bed would be very suspicious.

"It's Ancai herself, she said that such a bed will sway and crunch, which is even more terrifying. Said the deceased's classmates.

"What about the sheets?" asked Miwako Sato again, thinking that Takagi's thoughts were likely to be close to the truth, because the sheets did have a disguised crack in a suspicious location.

"The sheets were old cloth we found inside the warehouse, probably left over from previous sports clubs. A few of the students replied, "But we found a whole piece of cloth!

"It seems that the murderer secretly got it, and Takagi's thoughts seem to be somewhat close. Miwako Sato looked at the coroner Kazuha Koba again: "How is the identification of the scars on the face?"

Konoha Yiyu's autopsy has ended, and he is taking off his gloves: "A lot of skin and flesh tissue was found in the deceased's nails, which can basically be confirmed to be similar to the Yoshikawa line." ”

"Could there be a murderer's tissue in the nails?" Takagi asked, adding, "Maybe the deceased scratched the murderer while he was struggling." ”

"Isn't it natural that she grabbed the wound on An Cai's face herself? she did it herself to create an atmosphere of terror!" said the deceased's classmate.

Xiao Ye Yiyu first refuted the classmate: "After putting on the ventilator mask, most of these scars are covered, and you don't use red plasma paint? Why do you want to catch it yourself?"

Then he explained to Takagi: "I don't think it's very likely, because the scratches on the deceased's face are very complete, and they are ......" Suddenly Koba Yiyu reached out and covered Takagi's mouth: "Can you break it and try it?"

Takagi stretched out his hand and pulled Koha Yiyu's hand, Koha Yiyu didn't use force so it was easy to break it, and at the same time, Takagi and everyone suddenly realized, because if you break the palm of your hand, you will wrap the other party's hand and arm in the palm of your hand, and your fingers will only scratch your face.

"It's stupid!" said Yuan Zi again, and Xiaolan could only smile bitterly.

Frustrated for a while, Takagi suddenly found out why he was embarrassed, didn't the plan make that Keisuke Chiju lose face?

Thinking of this, he looked at Keisuke Chishou, who was silent for a while, and found that Keisuke Chiju was looking at the mobile phone email, but his expression was a little subtle.

"Hey, tell me what you think!" Takagi shouted dissatisfiedly, "Don't use your phone during working hours!"

Keisuke Chiju glanced at Takagi, who had expected contempt, ridicule, or anger, but Takagi only felt the feeling of being ignored.

Keisuke Chiju glanced at Takagi with no interest, and then faced Miwako Sato: "Sato Police Department, I have some personal urgent matters that need to be taken immediately, can I approve leave?"

"No problem. Miwako Sato was just stunned for a moment and agreed, awkward is awkward, if there is an urgent matter in Mizumatsuki, it must be an urgent matter.

"Hey, do you think you can't solve the case, so you want to run away because you lose face?" Miwako Sato's attitude of agreeing after just a little consideration made Takagi feel that this was an eccentric care, and the negative emotions rose even more, pulling Keisuke Chiju, who was about to turn away.

Keisuke Chiju glanced at Takagi with a somewhat unpredictable gaze, and Takagi was a little apprehensive.

"Takagi!" Miwako Sato said in a scolding tone.

"It's okay, a minute or two is enough. Keisuke Chiju sneered and pointed at the tip of Takagi's nose: "You are only one step away from solving the case, you know?"

Takagi slapped Keisuke Chishou's finger away, "Just take a step away and show me, what do you mean by wanting to slip away?" asked Takagi angrily.

"Hmph. Keisuke Chiju ignored him again: "You guys, take off your shoes." These words were addressed to the three classmates who witnessed the "death" of the deceased with Xiaolan Yuanzi.

"What kind of reasoning is this?" Takagi still shouted.

"Full of reasoning and reasoning, are you a police officer or a detective?" Keisuke Chiju asked rhetorically, "Are you here to investigate the case, or are you here to play a mystery game?"

"Poof!" Miwako Sato couldn't help but laugh, Mizuma Moon was still the same guy, and he wasn't very happy when he mentioned words related to detectives.

Ignoring Takagi's reaction, Keisuke Chiju continued: "Since you have confirmed that the murderer may have replaced the deceased's feet with his own feet to show Xiaolan and the two, even if it is only possible!, and Xiaolan and Yuanzi have made it clear that the feet they saw were painted with red nail polish, so is there any doubt about what to do next?" and then turned his gaze to the three deceased classmates who had just asked him to take off their shoes.

"I see, I don't have a problem anyway. A classmate with glasses was the first to squat down and take off his shoes: "Because I was injured some time ago, I still have gauze wrapped around my feet, so I can go to the hospital to prove it." As he spoke, he took off his shoes to reveal his feet wrapped in gauze, of course, the hospital certificate was not needed, there are so many doctors here, although most of them don't have much experience in seeing living people.

"I don't need slippers. The female classmate pointed to her feet, because she also played a role, just barefoot in a pair of slippers.

Several police officers walked over to take a closer look, thinking that if they wanted to replace the deceased's feet, it was more suspicious that the same woman was the same person.

"Could it be that it has been wiped off. Takagi also asked.

"Please, I've been with these guys until now after seeing Ancai die!, but you told me what to wipe?" asked the female classmate a little angrily, she also felt that this police officer jumping up and down was a little disgusting.

"What about this classmate?" Keisuke Chiju urged the third classmate, but he didn't take off his shoes for a long time.

"That...... I've been having a bit of athlete's foot lately, so forget it, it's too unsightly. The third man said with a twist, and as he spoke, he still stepped on his left foot and his right foot, and stepped on the white upper of his shoe to the pale red color of fake plasma.

"Hurry up and take it off, the carrion has been fiddled with several times, so you have a little athlete's foot?" Keisuke Chiju was still in a hurry, how could he hesitate with him, and directly put him down and stepped on his shoes with one foot.

"Yo, the taste is quite chic, huh?" said Keisuke Chiju sarcastically when he saw the third person with the blood plasma nail polish that had been spent on his toenails.

"I'll leave the rest to you, I have something to do. Keisuke Chiju didn't plan to listen to any reason for the murder or wait for the murderer to quibble, so before leaving, he asked Takagi with an unconvinced face: "Now do you know how to investigate the case?"

"Huh?" Of course, Takagi refused to accept Keisuke Chishou's education, and snorted coldly and said, "It's just a matter of luck, picking up people's teeth." ”

"Tsk. Keisuke Chiju grabbed the sheet at the deceased's feet and lifted it, pointing to the red marks on it: "Hasn't anyone checked the sheet?"

"That's ......"

It was a pattern of groups of complex red parallel lines intersecting, and it looked like a red color like plasma.

The forensic team looked at the coroner's team, because there was an autopsy there, so no one went to investigate at that time, and thought that the forensic doctors should take a casual look at the autopsy.

The coroner's team is also looking at the forensic team, and their job is to conduct an autopsy, and the live forensic team to investigate the scene will do it!

"Nail polish doesn't fade, right?" Keisuke asked the deceased's female classmate.

"Not easy. The female classmate replied dumbfoundedly.

Miwako Sato was a little dissatisfied at this time, "Why don't you ask her about me? Don't you think I have nothing to do with nail polish? Don't you have something urgent? What are you grinding here?"

"Then I don't need to say what these are, thank you for your teaching, I still have to leave beforehand!" Signaling the murderer's 'manicure' with his eyes, Keisuke Chiju turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait!When did you find out?Why didn't you say it sooner?" asked Takagi with a glare, looking for a return.

"When you get there and watch you perform!" said Keisuke Chijutou as he left.

When he walked out of Rice Flower University, Uncle Maori was still giving a speech there, and Keisuke Chiju didn't want to see more, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone after leaving Rice Flower University.

"Grape Cobiler, is the email you just sent genuine?" said Keisuke Chiju into the phone.

Grape Kobele is a member of the Kobil Intelligence Group, and after Mizuma took the Intelligence Group to Gunma, he replaced the original person in charge and became the new team leader, and then Mizuma asked the boss to give him the code name of Grape Kobeler.

"How did you get the news?"

"Got it, don't keep it quiet, delete and destroy the original materials for me! ”

After just a few words, Shui Jianyue put down her phone and stood on the side of the road to think.

If the message that Grape Cobiler gave him is true...... His chances of scrapping the organization doubled!

Just as he was thinking about it, the phone in his hand rang again.

Mizuma almost held her breath when she saw the number, it was Belmode.

After thinking about it carefully, it shouldn't happen so soon, and Mizuma Yue answered the phone.

"Busy man, why are you always busy calling you?" Belmode said in a mocking tone.

"It's just a report from my subordinates, Gunma, and you've only been talking for a while, right?" Mizuma said in a nonchalant tone.

"Only for a moment, that's still a coincidence......" Belmode didn't delve into it.

"Is there anything urgent?" Mizuma asked, it was hard to imagine that Belmode would make one call and then another.

"No, it's not urgent, but morally speaking, it's better to tell you about this sooner. ”