The atmosphere is a little cold.

The corners of Kudo Shinichi's mouth twitched slightly, and he said that he knew who the prisoner was, and he was hardening his mouth.

He had just arrived, and he hadn't seen the scene yet, and it was impossible to solve the case with the alibi of the three people alone.

However, Sakaki Cheng calmly said that he already knew who the prisoner was.

made him, a famous detective in Kanto, a little embarrassed.

"Tell me, where is the evidence?"

Seeing Kudo Shinichi's stubborn expression, Sakaki realized that he was a little too impatient.

When faced with a highly competitive person, there are two ways to do it once and for all.

One is to deliberately lose to the other party and make the other party feel that you are inferior to him.

The second is to make the other party ashamed of himself, and throw himself to the ground.

But no matter which one is before and after, it is based on the premise of the same situation.

Sakaki Makoto arrived at the scene as soon as possible, and he had already surveyed and gathered enough information to determine who the prisoner was.

And Kudo Shinichi just arrived, and he didn't even go to the scene, if he can deduce the truth, is it still a person?

The prerequisites are not equal, even if Makoto defeats him, Shinichi Kudo will not admit defeat, but will regard himself as his number one opponent and challenge one after another.

Sakaki Makoto hates unnecessary trouble the most.

But he can't lose, it's about his future fame.

So he decided to give Shinichi Kudo a chance to make a difference.

So, he lowered his arm and shrugged his shoulders: "Didn't you say that you would decide the winner?" ”

"Then you go and see the scene, and when you come to a conclusion, we will answer the right one."

Officer Twilight said with some unease, "Brother Sakakikoto, when you are competing, the prisoners will not escape." ”

"Of course not, as long as the police control the clubhouse and don't let anyone in or out, he won't be able to escape."

"Because, the prisoner is in this room."

Sakakikoto's gaze swept over the three of Kawasaki Sakumo.

As soon as he heard that the prisoner would not escape, Twilight Thirteen was relieved, and he also wanted to see who was better between Kudo Shinichi and Sakaki Makoto.

Without saying a word, Kudo Shinichi took out his white gloves from his pocket.

As a detective, he is always ready for a case to happen, and he is never disappointed.

A group of people followed him into the scene.

Kudo Shinichi first examined the body, and the cause of Takizawa's death was asphyxiation caused by a cord groove in the neck, with a circle of black-purple marks on the edge of the neck, accompanied by tracheal cartilage and hyoid magnogram fractures.

The soles of the deceased's feet were flat, except for the twisted arms and the constricted pupils like pinholes, there were no blood stasis or purple bruises in the various parts of the body.

Then, Shinichi Kudo checked the key in the drawer again.

"Dengmi criminal, can fingerprints be found on the key?"

Deng Mi immediately said: "No, no fingerprints were found on the key. ”

"Didn't even find the fingerprints of the deceased?"

"Yes."

Kudo Shinichi frowned slightly, then checked the latch again, and found that the latch was broken by someone violently striking or beating, and nodded.

There were a few pieces of heroin scattered on the table and on the floor, a drug worth as much as gold, and only a popular cowherd could afford such an expensive price.

The table was very messy, and the makeup on it was falling over, and lipstick, eyeshadow boxes, fell to the floor.

As the minutes ticked by, everyone watched quietly as Shinichi Kudo walked around the room, checking every detail.

During this time, Makoto followed Ishikawa out the back door and lit a cigarette each.

"Ishikawa-san, please mourn and change."

Sakaki sighed and said.

"yes.... People can't be resurrected after death, Takizawa Akira is the number one brand in our store, he is dead, and the business of the store is going to plummet....."

Ishikawa Xiu's expression was a little lonely, and he spat out a cigarette faintly, he smoked a red envelope Marlboro, which belonged to foreign cigarettes like Sakaki Makoto.

It's an old smoking gun.

Sakaki said silently in his heart.

Ordinary people can't stop the red envelope Marlboro, this kind of smoke chokes the nose and chokes the mouth, the only advantage is that it is strong and top.

Once you get used to this kind of cigarette, you don't feel it when you smoke other cigarettes.

Ishikawa Shu and Makoto Sakaki stood by the trash can, silent for a while, each snorting at his cigarette.

It's not that the addiction to cigarettes comes up, it's that there is nothing to say.

There was a murder, and everyone's mood was very heavy, so Makoto couldn't pull Ishikawa Shu to talk about homely things.

Nonsensical should also be divided into occasions.

"Mr. Sakaki, after this case is over, are you willing to .....?"

"Excuse me."

Makoto interrupted him.

If nothing else, the next thing is to win over naturalization, wanting to join the Cowherd firm and become the next top brand.

Regarding the matter of being a cowherd, Sakaki Makoto will never agree.

Especially after hearing that Mrs. Yoshida has 300 pounds.

Just that weight, a butt down, half a life.... A life may be gone.

Although he was short of money, he would not go out of his way to starve or even insult his race, like a local official.

It's just a Showa boy like Takizawa who can bear it.

After all, I am a warrior who dares to use a rifle to harden a tank.....

"Whew...."

Sakaki spat out the last puff of his cigarette, snuffed out the butt in the stainless steel groove above the trash can, and was about to turn away when he suddenly saw the white pouch in the trash can.

"Huh? It's...."

Sakaki stooped down and took out the pouch, examined it carefully, and found that there was still a remnant of white powder inside, and at the same time it emitted a sour smell.

"What's wrong?"

Hearing Sakaki's surprise, Ishikawa Shu turned his head.

"Heroin ....."

Sakaki's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked down to find it, if he didn't guess wrong, this neighborhood should be .....

Really!

In the corner, he found a second white pouch, which, like the first, was empty.

Holding two pouches, he clenched his fists and stared firmly.

"Let's go."

In Ishikawa Shu's puzzled eyes, Sakaki pushed the door and walked into the clubhouse.

At this time, Kudo Shinichi finished inspecting the scene and was looking down in contemplation.

"Kudo, look at this."

Sakaki took out the two pouches.

"I found it out the back door."

Sakaki Makoto didn't deliberately hide the two pouches, but generously told Kudo Shinichi the clues he found.

Since it was said that there should be a fair fight, then information should be shared.

He was a man of his word.

After smelling it, Kudo Shinichi's eyes lit up, and he raised his head: "I see, I understand!" ”

"I know who the prisoner is!"

Kudo Shinichi shouted excitedly, and just wanted to rush into the lobby, when suddenly his footsteps stopped and he stopped.

"I found this in the room."

He took out a couple of fishing lines: "You should understand." ”

Sakaki smiled and shook his head slightly: "As for the fishing line, I found it before." ”

"That's just one of the evidences."

Kudo Shinichi also smiled: "Of course, as long as there is a fishing line, you can smoothly create a secret room." ”

"Dusk Police Department, there is no doubt that this is a murder case in a closed room."