"Murder in a closed room?"

In the room, Officer Henggou looked stunned, "Is this a murder in a closed room?" ”

"Well," Conan nodded, "the door to the entrance to the room is blocked by Mr. Ishiguri's corpse, and the windows are locked!" ”

Officer Henggou sweated and analyzed, "Conan, I know that you are influenced by Mr. Maori, and you like to solve puzzles, there are traces of impact on the tennis racket under the butt of the corpse dressed in a tennis suit, and there are similar marks on the bookshelf next to the corpse's head, if the copper vase that smashed on the corpse's head was originally placed on this bookshelf...... That is Mr. Ishiguri, who was practicing swinging his racket with his bare hands in the room, and after his hand slipped, the racket that flew out hit the shelf, and when he bent down to pick up the racket that had fallen on the ground, the copper vase that was crumbling due to the vibration of the racket impact fell right down and hit him on the head, and then he struggled to turn over and stopped breathing at the door, so it makes more sense, right? ”

"But, if that's the case, the racket should have fallen closer to the rack," Conan said, "and if he struggled to turn over, how could the heavy vase still weigh on his shoulder?" ”

As he spoke, Conan went around to the corpse's head again, "And there are still dents on the floor under the bookshelf that look like copper vases fell from falling down, and I woke up because I heard a bang, if it was the sound of a vase falling down, then it couldn't have been an accident!" ”

"Huh?" Officer Yokogou wondered, "Why?" ”

Amuro Toru, who followed Qingfeng over, stood aside and quietly looked at Conan.

Conan didn't notice it at all, he was completely immersed in reasoning and analysis, and his expression was serious, "Because after that, I immediately touched the corpse and the vase, and the blood stains attached to it were all dry, that is, Mr. Ishiguri was dead before that loud noise, and the loud sound was just the sound of the blood-stained vase falling and hitting the ground." ”

Officer Yokogou thought for a moment, "Indeed...... That's true. ”

Conan looked up at Officer Henggou, "The other people in this villa should have heard that loud noise too, you can check with them." ”

"But, but......" Officer Henggou looked at the corpse, "if that's the case, why did this blood-stained vase fall?" And how did the murderer not leave a mark on the floor and move the body of such a fat Mr. Ishiguri to the door? ”

"I don't know," Conan turned his head and looked out of the crack in the door, and said with a solemn expression, "but the only one who can do this can be done with Mr. Ishiguri, and now standing on the other side of the door, one of those three people, this will definitely not be wrong!" ”

Qing Feng saw Touzi's gaze that was about to stare Conan out of a hole, and silently pinched a cold sweat for Conan in his heart, and he was really not restrained at all, Detective, "Hey, Conan is so powerful...... Did Mr. Maori tell you? ”

Conan turned around, only to find that Qingfeng and Amuro came over at some point, and Amuro was still staring at him with interest, sweating with fright, and hurriedly sold a cute child's voice, "I think Uncle Maori will definitely say the same!" ”

"Oh, oh, is Mr. Maori really there?" Officer Henggou suddenly became excited.

"And, Mr. Officer, the skull is concave and shattered, but the dent can still determine the specific shape, it is caused by the copper vase," Qingfeng had already squatted down, wearing gloved hands, and touched the wound on the back of the corpse's head, "But if it was smashed while squatting to pick up a tennis racket, the wound dent would be deeper at the bottom, and if it was smashed while standing, then the wound would be a little higher, and it would not be the current state of shallow left and right deep, and the top and slightly deeper than the bottom, that is to say, ......"

Who is this, who actually touched the corpse rashly......

If it weren't for Qingfeng wearing gloves, Officer Henggou would have broken out a long time ago, but at this moment, he couldn't help but follow his train of thought, "That is?" ”

"The murderer is right-handed, and his height is not as tall as Mr. Ishiguri," Qingfeng was still squatting, looking up at Officer Henggou, "Mr. Officer can find a forensic doctor to confirm, and then simulate the swing action, you can get the same wound dent, as for the time of death, because it is very hot in the room, so I don't know very well." ”

"Ah, yes......"

……

After the police removed the body, they began to ask some questions of the people involved.

"What?" Officer Yokogou looked at the policeman who whispered in his ear in amazement.

The policeman nodded.

Officer Yokogou walked towards Aokae, "Miss Akiba Kaede......"

Qingfeng was a little dazed, this was her first time here, and she was the deceased she had just met, why did she look for her?

"There's something I have to let you know," Officer Yokozo took out a mobile phone in a document bag, "Our search team found in the deceased's mobile phone that just about an hour ago, the deceased posted a post with a video on an online forum, which probably read: 'Irresponsible female writer Izu secret lover, I secretly took a picture of something interesting, but unfortunately I didn't change my clothes, otherwise everyone would have feasted their eyes, I wanted to teach her a lesson, but I couldn't think of it for the time being, I don't know if you can teach me something like that......"

As he spoke, Officer Yokogou pressed play.

In the video, Qingfeng's back is sitting, sitting on the edge of the bed and hesitantly looking at the clothes on the side, then getting up to open the door and talking to the person at the door, the Amuro at the door was not photographed clearly, and then Qingfeng turned back and took the clothes and went out.

It's not really there, but it's ......

"It's too much!" Mao Lilan couldn't stand it, "He's taking a candid shot, right?" ”

Sonoko Suzuki also had palpitations, "It's good that Miss Kaede Akiba didn't change her clothes......"

Meijima Machi was very surprised, "How could Shi Li do such a thing?" ”

Qingfeng had already felt something, and he was quite calm, and thought about it, "Am I suspected of committing a crime?" ”

"Ah, no," Officer Yokomizo said busily, "Mr. Ishiguri is still alive after filming this video, and I have confirmed that Miss Akiba Kaede has been staying in the hall on the first floor since then, and there is enough alibi, but in this forum, it seems that there are some fans of Miss Akiba Kaede's books, and their remarks are very extreme, they seem to have great prejudices against your behavior, and some of them threaten to be unfavorable to Miss Akiba Kaede, so please pay attention to safety recently......"

Qingfeng took out his mobile phone, "The forum is...... Maple Leaf Cottage, right? ”

"Well, Miss Akiba Kaede still don't look at it." Maoliran was a little worried, "What those people say must be excessive." ”

"It's unreasonable," Suzuki Sonoko said angrily, "and they haven't done anything to harm their interests, and no matter who they see anywhere, it's none of their business!" And I don't owe them anything! ”

"It's okay, it's not the first time I've seen extreme fans, just wait for me to deal with it."

Qingfeng was actually very calm, dialed a phone call, and when the phone was connected, he said directly, "Are you going to make trouble for me?" You also saw the post on the forum, didn't you delete it for the New Year? ”

The male voice over there was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I'm not at home outside......"

"Can't I delete my phone?" Qingfeng asked.

"Hey, hey!"

The male voice roared, "Please give me a little respect, I'm one of the leaders of extreme fans!" This kind of post, even if I don't delete it, what can you do to me! Do I need you to teach me when to delete it? ”

Qingfeng kept the phone away from his ears and waited for the roar over there to finish before he continued, "Okay, or I'll go back and talk to you?" ”

Hang up the phone over there.

Before the others could figure out how to comfort Qing Feng, Qing Feng's phone rang again.

"Hello?"

"Me, the post has been deleted!"

"Thank you," a smile appeared on Qing Feng's face, "By the way, can you help me with a ......"

"Don't help! I'm an extreme fan! Extreme fans! Whatever you do, goodbye! ”

Qingfeng put down his phone and smiled at the others, "It's okay, I'm a writer, not many people pay attention to me, and now that I delete the post, there won't be any bad public opinion." ”

Everyone else was confused.

"Is that gentleman really an extreme fan?" Maori Landau, "Feeling like a good person......"

"Yes," Qingfeng smiled, "Many of my fans are middle school students and high school students, maybe it's because there are some places in youth novels that touch them, when "Dragon Family" was first released, some fans felt very disappointed, they didn't like this kind of fantasy type novel, saying that there was no reality of previous works, so he took extreme fan groups to block the door of the publishing house, splashing red paint or something......

"Uh......" Xiaolan was very speechless, she didn't expect the person who helped to have this kind of black history, "What about after that?" ”

"After that, I'll go over, find a small dark room, and let the leaders of those extreme fans go in and talk to me one by one......"

Qingfeng smiled, "Extreme fans are also fans, everything comes from liking, they seem to think that such a maverick is easier to attract my attention, and they haven't given up their identity as extreme fans after talking about it at the beginning, but we have an agreement, it's not okay to do things like this personal attack, and it's not okay to organize activities that are dangerous to others or yourself."

I remember an extreme fan, his father is a barrister, once I asked him about distribution, and I hung up the phone so fiercely, and the next day I told me the answer he got after asking his father, and you said thank you and he was anxious with you, saying thank you is insulting their identity as extreme fans, but in fact, the group is very shy and happy that they are needed children......

Mr. Ishiguri is not like them, a little bit of a feeling that he wants to attract attention on the Internet, how can that group of children not do such a thing, not only that, but if they know that someone is doing this kind of thing, they will hate that person, in short, it is a very contradictory group. ”

"Hey......" Mao Lilan couldn't help laughing, "It's really a little cute, but Miss Akiba Kaede is also very good, although I feel a little unaccustomed to listening to you as a child......"

They have always regarded Qingfeng as their peers.

Suddenly, I heard Qingfeng call them high school students of the same age 'children', although there was nothing wrong with them according to their age, but they were really unaccustomed to it.

Amuro felt that the girl in front of him was really warm, and said with a smile, "Now that this matter is settled, let's find out the murderer of Mr. Ishiguri first." ”