The Twilight Police Department didn't quite believe in this kind of guessing reasoning, but when he looked back at Shirakura's appearance, he suddenly had nothing to say.

…… Is it really right to be blinded by the white tree?

The not-so-smooth command of the Twilight Police Department said, "Let's go and record the message first, and then take apart the tape and take a look." ”

"By the way, there is ......", Bai Shu had just spoken, and Bai Cang glared at him, with an expression of wanting to cover his mouth and then pull off his tongue and fry it to feed the cat.

Bai Shu completely ignored his painless mental attack and continued to "reason":

"On such a cold day, Mr. Shirakura is dressed so coolly, it really makes people unconsciously think of a lot of things - for example, you actually came in a coat, but because your clothes were stained with blood, you had to take them off and hide them first......

"......", Bai Cang was speechless, only the shock and swear words in his heart.

After getting used to Bai Shu's way of reasoning, the more the Twilight Police Department listened, the more pleasant it became, and he couldn't help but ask, "Where was that dress hidden?" ”

"I don't know, the blood-stained coat is just a speculation." Bai Shu looked out the window, "However, if he came by car, it would definitely be his preferred place to put his things." ”

……

As a result of the inspection, a large number of white warehouse fingerprints were detected on the tape of the tape on the phone.

In addition, the officers also searched the car parked a few blocks away from Baicang and found a bloodstained trench coat and a pack of unlabeled magnetic sheets.

Professor Hirota likes to pour all kinds of information into the magnetic film, and he doesn't label it, so Bai Cang doesn't know where his black history is hidden, so he simply takes it all.

This also makes the evidence particularly easy to search for – although the blood stains on the clothes have not been further examined, the results are already clear.

Bai Cang looked at the pile of evidence and bowed his head and confessed.

A murder case in a closed room ended before everyone could figure out how the secret room came out.

In the end, Bai Cang, like every suspect who has been exposed, angrily and aggrievedly told his motive for killing:

"It's the photo I was talking about earlier – he didn't send me a women's photo at all, but one of my ...... An untouched photo, and a short letter that says, 'There's nothing like this' to show who you really are. ”

Listening to his gritted teeth, I was afraid that I would think that Professor Hirota was his father-killing enemy.

In reality, however, the cause of the tragedy was nothing more than a photograph.

Onlookers expressed their incomprehension: "Just because people sent you ugly photos without makeup, you want to kill someone?" ”

"It's not a no-makeup photo, it's a ......," Bai Cang lowered his head, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally became like a mosquito humming, "It's a photo before my plastic surgery." ”

“……”

It doesn't make a difference, "Just because someone sent you a photo before plastic surgery, you're going to kill someone?" ”

"What do you mean by 'just because'! You don't understand my despair at that time! When I came to him, he said that he forgot where to put the women's clothes photo, only the photo before plastic surgery, and asked me in a weird way, if you want to help me send the photo directly to the magazine! He's just trying to ruin my career! I was in a hurry......"

Bai Cang said, burying his face in his hands, looking like I am very fragile, you ignorant laymen, don't come to touch me.

"......", even though Hirota has shrunk to a three-headed body, he can still see that he is confused, and this old man is full of confusion:

"How did it become that I was going to ruin his career? Is there something wrong with what I said? That photo is obviously much better looking and more energetic than his women's clothes. Alas, young people nowadays ......"

Bai Shu touched the brain of this little old man who died in the generation gap and sent him into the teleportation array.

The murder crime was exposed, and it was obvious that Shirakura's modeling career could not go on any longer.

He didn't care about plastic surgery or non-plastic surgery at the moment, and squatted on the ground in despair, entering a subtle state of emptiness.

The Twilight Police Department endured it, but still couldn't hold back, and asked him, "This secret room...... What the hell is going on. ”

Bai Cang glanced at him sluggishly, and raised his hand listlessly to point to the ground, "Just use that ......"

Crunch –

The door was suddenly opened, and Conan ran away without looking back.

Gray Yuan Ai was originally leaning on a chair to watch the case, but at this moment she was startled by Conan's movements, she jumped off the chair vigilantly and looked out the window, "Are they coming?" ”

"No, if Conan finds them, he will tell us that he won't rush out like this." , Shiraki is sure that there is no trouble-making duo around.

"Yes." Seeing that she was not in the mood to continue sitting, Shiraki slumped on the chair without wasting the relay, stretched his waist, and shared with her Conan's mental journey:

"Probably because he was very interested in this secret room puzzle, and he was unwilling to hear Bai Cang announce the answer at this time."

"......", the corners of Gray Yuan's eyes twitched imperceptibly, she raised her hand and pressed her forehead, sighing in her heart: These two detectives seem to be more unreliable than the other, do they really have any hope of beating the black-clothed organization?

…… I see it difficult.

……

"I'll say it first, and then you can tell me right."

On the way home, Conan stubbornly grabbed the back of the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat, and relied on his love of reasoning to suppress the screams of the vestibular system.

Bai Shu felt that as the protagonist of the detective world, this kid was really too dedicated, but ......

"Pay attention to driving safety, you blocked me from looking in the rearview mirror."

“…… Say it as if you've looked in the rearview mirror! ”

Despite saying that, Conan let go of the back of his chair, leaned back in his seat, handed his body to the seat belt that was about to spit him, and pulled a cassette tape out of his pocket.

Gray Yuan was stunned, and let go of the hand that was pressing his mouth a little, "Why did you steal the evidence back." ”

"How could I do that kind of thing." , Conan gave her a blank look, "This is not the plate on the phone, it was borrowed from Mrs. Hirota just now, and she said that she can't use it...... In short, the source of the tape is not the point. ”

Conan said as he picked at the empty circle of the tape, pulling the tape out quite long, and began his belated reasoning:

"First, pull out a tape and put it back on the phone, keeping the tape exposed, of course."

"Then pull the exposed strap straight out of the door, and then back to the phone, forming a loop that does not close, and the key should be worn on the strap and left outside the door." Conan slipped the tape under his leg, pretending it was a crack in the door:

"Then put three chess pieces of the same height into a triangle, turn them upside down to support the open notebook, and use the tip of the strap to lassoate the chess pieces closest to the phone......

Conan looked at Gray Plains, his own hands were busy, trying to get the neighbor to contribute a few fingers as pawns.

However, before he could speak, he was politely rejected by Gray Yuan, who sensed his intentions, "You can dictate, I can understand." ”

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