Originally, the officer wanted to take both of them back to the police station directly, but at Wang Hao's request, he still agreed to leave them here for the time being, and then wait for Wang Hao to reveal the mystery.

Because this is the fifth chapter, an unbearable, long morning is just like this, and it is brought over by five sentences, without any suspicion of water words.

In fact, I never count words, which the protagonist Wang Hao can prove.

"Hmph, it's time to eat!"

Wang Hao came over with a dining cart in a dawdness, "Then everyone will sit in a row, and I will reveal the truth of the matter." ”

With that, he put a few plates on the table, then turned back to get the rest.

The sloppy officer seemed to want to say something, but looking at Wang Hao's back, he swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

After a while, Wang Hao finally set up the table of a rather luxurious banquet, and then said very proudly: "As we all know, students are very picky eaters and difficult to serve, they must eat, and they don't eat grass......

"Brother Maori, I understand that you want to show off your knowledge, but now can you say more about the case?" Officer Caocao said very painfully.

"Well, no problem."

Who knew that Wang Hao nodded and agreed, and said: "Since we are talking about the case, it must be explained that the detective's reasoning must be carried out at the dinner table." ”

The officer was about to say something, but what he was actually trying to say was, 'Do you have any misunderstanding about detectives?' ’

But after thinking of the identity of the other party, he still chose to shut up, after all, Mao Li (that is, Wang Hao) is a detective, why is he a police officer meddling in the detective's affairs?

"Ahem, it looks like everyone doesn't have any opinions." Wang Hao took a bite of the octopus and said, "In fact, I already know the murderer and modus operandi of the whole case. ”

"Really? That's great! Officer Hasao showed a look of no shock at all.

"Thank you," Wang Hao nodded and said, "There is only one truth, and that is ......"

As he spoke, his gaze first fell on Sakata's body, and when he was about to collapse, Wang Hao shifted his gaze to Sydney's body again.

"The murderer is actually Murakami, who was killed this morning!"

"Huh?"

At the moment of this statement, everyone in the room was stunned.

"But, but this morning's situation is obviously not a suicide, if Murakami really committed suicide in fear of sin, then he can't go to great lengths to get a double-ended rope noose, and then scare himself, right?"

Sakata said a little unpleasantly: "Don't shield her just because the murderer is actually Sydney!" ”

The others also looked at Wang Hao, and the expressions in their eyes were similar to Sakata's.

"It's simple, because Murakami didn't commit suicide, but he killed him." Wang Hao ate half of the chicken leg in one bite, and then said with a smile: "You two don't have to be suspicious of each other, in fact, Murakami was killed by me, originally my plan was to let the two of you die casually, and then find out his motive for killing through Murakami's reaction, but now I don't need ......"

The people in this room, except for Wang Hao himself, all looked at him with a frightened gaze.

At this point, they all had the same thought in their minds, that is, "Is this really a detective?" Why do I think this is a psychopathic murderer? ”

"You don't have to be surprised, in fact, in fact, in order to solve the case, sometimes it is normal to sacrifice relatives and friends of one or two suspects." Wang Hao said with a smile on his face: "Anyway, I already have the truth of the matter, and even if you two live, it won't affect my plan." ”

Officer Caocao looked at Wang Hao with an unfamiliar gaze and said, "Brother Maori, even if you solve the case this time, I will arrest you for intentional homicide." ”

"It's okay, you can just catch it." Wang Hao spread his hands and said that he was fearless.

As soon as he spoke, the dishes on the table had already been swept by Wang Hao by about one-third.

Under the strange gaze of others, Wang Hao picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth clean.

"So, let me, the great Detective Maori, uncover the truth about this whole case!" Wang Hao held up a very small glass bottle, "Yesterday you found an identical thing in Mr. Sakata's backpack, and now the test results should have come out." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of this room.

"Come in."

A policeman with a test report in his hand walked up to Officer Caocao's side, "Officer Caocao, this is the bottle that was taken for testing yesterday, and according to the test, the ingredients in it are the same substance as the toxin in Miss Guizi's wine glass." ”

"Isn't that the murderer ......?"

Officer Caocao just wanted to say something, but Wang Hao walked over directly and said, "There should be fingerprints on it." ”

"Well, yes," the policeman hesitated for a moment, "yes, although no other people's fingerprints were found on it, but your fingerprints were found on the mouth of the bottle, Mr. Maori." ”

"Very good, this is what I accidentally dropped from Mr. Murakami's backpack before the banquet started, and I was a little panicked and stuffed it back for him, so I left a relatively clear fingerprint on the bottom of the bottle."

Seeing that the others had nothing to say, Wang Hao continued: "As for the technique, that is to put the grape pulp in the wine glass in advance, and then mix the toxins and the pulp thoroughly. In this way, the wine will not come into contact with the toxin for a short time, and Murakami will use the reason for the bad chair to sprinkle Miss Katsurako's wine, and then send the wine mixed with the poison to Katsurako's hands. ”

"But, why did Murakami kill Miss Katsurako? We're good friends! Sydney's eyes were full of tears, as if she would cry at any moment.

"Well, it's a love debt." Wang Hao poured a big sip of Coke and said: "Actually, as early as five years ago, when you didn't know each other, Murakami and Guizi were already a couple. At that time, Keiko always asked Murakami to give her all kinds of expensive gifts, and even saddled him with a large amount of loans. ”

As he spoke, Wang Hao showed a smile that everyone in the world was drunk and I was sober, "Well, but later, Guizi still chose to be with Sakata, who had a solid family, and threw Murakami aside like garbage, and when he met you, he began to plan everything yesterday, not only to kill Guizi, but also to blame all the crimes on Mr. Sakata......"

(End of chapter)