Chapter 132: Lift the coffin!
In the middle of the scream, Noriko Ayashiro's tears burst into tears, and she covered her mouth to suppress the remaining screams, pushed away the person in front of her, and ran towards Yumi Horikoshi.
But at this time, Nakamichi Kazushi suddenly yelled, "Don't touch her!" ”
The person who has always been gentle and calm, suddenly spoke in this tone, not only Noriko Ayashiro, but also the others were also frightened by him, and they were stunned in place.
After Nakamichi Shihe drank Noriko Ayashiro, he took a few steps forward with a solemn face, turned around and looked at the door, "Except for me as a criminal policeman and Maori who has criminal investigation experience, the rest of the people are not allowed to step into the room for half a step!" ”
Bai Shu silently poked out half of his head from the door, his eyes suggesting.
Nakamichi was so distracted that he didn't see him, so he didn't add anything like "Maori's assistant can also come in", but only threw a sentence of "go and call the police" to the onlookers, and walked into the room with Maori Kogoro.
"......", under the gaze of the onlookers, the two uncles squatted next to Yumi Horikoshi and simply checked.
After lifting her fluffy curls, you can see that Yumi Horikoshi has a clear bullet hole in the corner of her forehead, and in her hand on the same side, she holds a delicate pistol.
Kazushi Nakamichi stared at the bullet hole, then at her hand holding the gun, and frowned bitterly, "...... Is it suicide? ”
Jun Omura squatted at the door along the door frame, unconsciously pulling his hair, and said blankly, "But why did she kill herself?" ”
Nakamichi Kazushi closed his eyes in pain and sighed, "It's too early to draw conclusions, let's wait for the police to come." ”
"It will take two hours for the police to arrive." , Bai Shu appeared at the door again, he shook his mobile phone, squeezing out a sad face, "Today's festival has caused a serious traffic jam nearby, and two hours is just a conservative estimate." ”
"What?!" , everyone's faces are not good-looking, the homicide is panicked enough, and now, the police can't arrive in time, which undoubtedly makes people feel a sharp increase in pressure.
Mori Kogoro squatted next to Yumi Horikoshi for a while and said, "Let's check it ourselves first, who brought the camera?" ”
Jun Omura raised his hand, "I ......"
Before he could finish speaking, Bai Shu had already walked in with the camera, he patted the rather high-end equipment in his hand, and looked serious, "Is this okay?" ”
"Yes." Kazushi Nakamichi nodded, and said to Jun Omura, "Take your camera too." ”
Maori Kogoro took the camera from Bai Shu's hand and wanted to start it, but after staring at the complicated operation interface for two seconds, he handed it back to Bai Shu as if nothing happened, "You come and shoot, I may not be able to free my hand for a while." ”
Shiraki also took it casually, aimed at Yumi Horikoshi, and began to video.
By moving while looking for an angle, he put away the soul that was paralyzed next to him with a gloomy face.
Kazushi Nakamichi also stood by and kept recording with Jun Omura's camera.
Yumi Horikoshi's toes had begun to stiffen, apparently dead for a while, and Mori Kogoro pinched it and let go of his hand to check the corpse spots on her body again. He and Kazushi Nakamichi took off the yukata that was too loose, and Yumi Horikoshi's smooth body was exposed to the air.
The soul next to Bai Shu immediately gritted his teeth and creaked, ordinary people couldn't hear this movement, but Bai Shu couldn't help but glance at her.
Yumi Horikoshi's soul seemed to be sensitive to gaze, and she raised her head to look at him and waved angrily, "Can't you stop them?" It's an insult! ”
"......", no, it's really just an autopsy.
There were no instruments, and there were no serious forensic doctors, so Mori Kogoro and Kazushi Nakamichi only looked at it and took some photos, and the humble autopsy came to an end.
Dressing a dead man who had begun to stiffen was not an easy task, so Kazushi Nakamichi just pulled off the sheets and re-covered Yumi Horikoshi.
Mori Kogoro got up and glanced at his old classmates who had passed the door, "Judging by the stiffness of the corpse, Yumi has been dead for at least seven hours. ”
"Seven hours...... It was three o'clock in the afternoon, when we played table tennis? Yukio Ayaki counted and counted, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Yumi's mood has not been right today, could it be that she couldn't think about it for a while and committed suicide?" ”
"It's not suicide." , Mori Kogoro suddenly retorted.
The serious expression only lasted for a moment, and then he turned back into the unmotivated bastard uncle, and Mori Kogoro flicked his hair twice in annoyance, explaining, "If you kill yourself with a pistol, the muzzle of the gun will be very close to the head, and the corresponding burn scar will be left around the bullet hole after death, but ...... On Yumi's forehead, there are no traces of that kind. ”
Shiraki saved the footage he had just taken, then reverted back a little, paused on a close-up of Yumi Horikoshi's head, and nodded cooperatively, "Not really." ”
"So the people at the hotel killed Aunt Yumi?" , Conan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Mori Kogoro had finally been witty and didn't see this deliberately arranged murder as suicide.
But at the same time, he was worried that the other party would be emotionally affected and classified his old classmates as suspects, so he specifically mentioned "in the hotel" - all the people who came to the party were suspicious.
Yukio Ayagi was actually the first to receive Conan's signalman, he looked at Conan, and then looked at Mori Kogoro, who didn't refute Conan, "Huh? "Do you suspect that we killed Yumi?!" ”
"Don't talk nonsense." , Kazushi Nakamichi squeezed out a smile and waved his hand to ease the atmosphere, "When Yumi died, we all stayed on the table tennis court, and it was impossible to commit a crime. Only Omura had ever been to the bathroom, but that was after five o'clock, and he was back in less than a minute...... That's right, Omura. ”
Everyone followed him to look at Jun Omura, but the other party did not respond.
This honest winter melon face was staring at the ground, his expression was in a trance, and there was some panic in his eyes.
Everyone else thought that he was frightened by the dead man, and after a glance at him, they looked away and thought along the train of thought of Nakamichi Kazushi, "So it's the poison of the people outside?" ”
"It's possible." , Kazushi Nakamichi nodded, he walked to the window, pushed it open, and his bare head reflected the moonlight outside the house, reflecting the eaves.
The eaves outside the window were at the same height as the windowsill inside the house, half a meter wide, and Kazushi Nakamichi reached out and touched it, dipping his hand in the rainwater.
He withdrew his hand and lowered his gaze, "This kind of retro-style room, the security is too poor, as long as you follow the eaves, the entire floor can go wherever you want, plus the door is not locked, anyone can break in and commit crimes." ”
Conan touched his chin and thought about something, and Maori Kogoro was also thoughtful and kept silent.
Bai Shu held the camera and looked left and right, taking advantage of no one paying attention to him, called up the previous video, fast-forwarded, and found the time point he wanted.
After a long silence, Nakamichi Kazushi, who had faintly become the backbone of everyone, proposed, "It's not a way to stay here all the time, let's go and ask the surrounding tenants first to see if there are any suspicious people." ”
"Okay." , Maori Kogoro clenched his fists fiercely, "You must find out the murderer!" ”
"But uncle! It is not yet possible to say that the murderer is an outsider, so it is better to ask first......"
"Shut up! Little kids don't care about adults! Maori Kogoro was like a firecracker that had been stuffy for a long time, it exploded, and after snorting, he pushed the door and left, "Aren't you going to find evidence, let's go!" ”
“…… Gross profit. Nakamichi and Chi hurriedly chased out, and the two people who both had police experience whispered something and gradually walked away.
The others didn't see corpses as often as they did, and they had just come back to their senses and were about to go out, when they suddenly heard a faint female voice behind them, "Oops, I thought Mr. Nakamichi was so busy that he forgot about our deal." ”
The sound is not harsh, and even the tail note is slightly long, lazy and beautiful.
But at this moment, no one had the heart to appreciate it, but they all brushed and struck a spirit.
They spun around and looked behind them in horror.
- That's what should have been dead, Yumi Horikoshi's voice!
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