Chapter 122: Vodka Kills Crazy! The Yoko Case (II)
"Here! The distribution of dust under the bed is also recorded for Lao Tzu! β
"Fingerprints at the table! Gather all the information about this damn crime scene for me, you know!? β
Vodka gradually became irritable, with a kind of "raiding the house" momentum, directly past Twilight Thirteen, and began to command the police officers of the forensic department.
As a professional outlaw fanatic, this feeling of being able to direct the police to do things is very refreshing.
But Vodka felt nothing but anger at this time
- He had never seen such an amateur forensic officer!
No wonder he and his eldest brother have been at the looses for so long, but the police haven't even found the slightest clue related to their identity information!
Outrageous!
Just now, a policeman sat directly on the wooden bench next to the corpse, which was abruptly placed!
If he had brought a gun, the vodka would have collapsed him with one shot!
What's that?
Such an obvious point of evidence is for you to rest?
When you're tired, go to Tokyo Bay and sleep for a long time!
Rubbish!
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Vodka is very firm that this fate was committed by Twilight Thirteen to Mu Yuan, and is trying to find the loopholes left by Mu Yuan, trying to use the criminal investigation and forensic science knowledge he has learned in recent days to help Mu Yuan wipe his ass before the matter is irreparable.
However, no matter how much he searched, he couldn't find any trace of Mu Yuan ever coming here...... How is this possible?
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Looking at the vodka scurrying around the house, and Conan, who is constantly looking for an opportunity to try to get close to the evidence bag around Twilight Thirteen......
Mu Yuan's mind is no longer on the fate in front of him.
He was wondering if he should continue to help Twilight Thirteen.
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The "development" of Twilight Thirteen into his own downline is a delaying tactic that Mu Yuan came up with improvised when he was questioned by Gin because he was involved in life one after another.
He had planned to stop helping Twilight Thirteen after he succeeded in capturing Gin, or if he failed to capture Gin, he would instead try to control the people of the Niquan Domain and officially start a game with the organization.
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But now it seems, things are not so simple.
Vodka, which was supposed to be the biggest crisis in this mutual aid relationship, was hypnotized twice by Kidd, and his personality happened to be the most ...... Best for the hypnotized kind.
This turning point has undoubtedly given this relationship of mutual assistance a foundation to continue.
In addition, in order to find the real Gray Plains, he can no longer shoot at Gin at will.
So...... In order not to be suspected by Gin, this mutual aid relationship seems to have to continue?
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"Sure enough, I still have to continue to help Officer Twilight, at least I must maintain the reputation of the Twilight Police Department in the eyes of the public, which is stronger than that of a detective."
Mu Yuan pondered for a moment, and made a decision in his heart - continue to help Twilight Thirteen become famous!
"However, the matter of Tropical Paradise, Gin Sang and the organization's side, should almost have reacted...... What will happen? β
"And Shiho, why has she also become smaller, who will do it?"
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Unintentional people don't struggle for too long when faced with questions that they can't think of answers.
Mu Yuan quickly put aside the doubts in his heart for a while, and turned to observe the scene of the "undercurrent".
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Conan had already taken the opportunity of Mori Lan dragging Yoko Okino to question Mori Kogoro, and successfully accessed the evidence bag next to Twilight Thirteen, and after reviewing the notes left by the deceased, he showed a surprised expression.
Vodka had also led the team to complete a comprehensive search of the entire room, and looked at Mu Yuan with a puzzled expression.
Mu Yuan retracted his gaze, reconfirmed the state of Gray Yuan's mourning, and walked towards Yoko Okino's agent.
"Mr. Yamagishi, who is the deceased, and what is the relationship with Miss Yoko?"
"What, I, I don't know this person...... Yoko doesn't know each other either! β
In the face of Mu Yuan's questioning, Yamagishi Eiichi repeated the explanation to the police in a panic, even if he didn't have to observe the heart circle, Mu Yuan could hear that he was lying.
But the police took Yamagishi's panic as a normal reaction after seeing the body for the first time......
Mu Yuan shook his head and said calmly: "Since you and Miss Yoko both know him, and he has an ulterior relationship with Miss Yoko...... Is he Yoko-sama's husband? β
Yamagishi Rong's eyes widened, but before he could speak, Mu Yuan continued: "It's not a husband...... Relatives? Not a friend or relative...... Underground boyfriend? Nor is it ...... Oh, ex-boyfriend? It turned out to be an ex-boyfriend. β
Eiichi Yamagishi: "!? β
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After easily confirming the relationship between the deceased and Yoko Okino, Makito ignored Eiichi Yamagishi with a suspicious face, and turned to Twilight Thirteen, ready to ask him to access the diary left by the deceased.
However, before Mu Yuan could speak, an arrogant female voice came in from outside the house.
"Don't be kidding!" Yuko Ikezawa said loudly with an impatient face, "Since the murder happened in Yoko's room, you should suspect Yoko first, right?" β
"It's my first time here, so it has nothing to do with me!"
Mori Kogoro immediately picked up the pendant in the evidence bag and said, "If you hadn't been here, how could your earrings have fallen here?" β
"Oops! It turned out to have fallen here! Yuko Ikezawa said with a happy face: "Great, I thought I would never find it again!" β
"You!"
"Cut, it's just an earring, maybe Yoko stole it while I wasn't looking?"
Yoko Okino looked over in disbelief, "Yuko......"
When Maori Kogoro saw Yoko Okino's pitiful appearance, he was completely inspired to fight, and said angrily: "It's not just an earring!" The police have questioned the administrator of this apartment, and he also said that he saw that the person who wanted to be with your back had appeared! β
"That's just a person with a very similar back," Yuko Ikezawa turned her head arrogantly and said disdainfully: "There are always people who say that I am very similar to Yoko's back, maybe that Mr. Administrator is old and dazzled?" β
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"Back...... Very similar!? β
The dispute between Kogoro Mori and Yuko Ikezawa continued, and Conan, who was holding the diary, was dazzled, and a streamer flashed in his mind, and he instantly took out the hair that Moriran had picked up.
"Sure enough! The color of their hair, as well as the length of their hair, are about the same......"
"Mr. Agent just said that he left the spare key to Miss Yoko's house in the lounge of the TV station, and Miss Yuko is also a female artist who often appears on the TV station, so to speak...... I get it! β
Conan looked up with a happy face, and was greeted by a scar on a vodka skin mask.
"Uh...... Dr. Uozuka ......" Conan swallowed.
The corners of Vodka's mouth grinned, "Little ghost, this is the evidence of the fateful scene, and can you also use it to play!?" β
- A fist the size of a sand bowl bursts through the air!
Conan's eyes widened instantlyβit's over!
The vodka fist is not the same as the Maori Kogoro, although he did not kill because of the presence of the police, but this punch is definitely enough for a schoolboy like Conan to drink a pot.
At least a concussion!
But just as Vodka's fist was about to hit, a slender figure suddenly flashed.
At the last moment, Mao Lilan threw Conan out and dodged the punch.
"Bang!" Conan was thrown directly behind the sofa, smashing out a muffled sound, and a scream followed: "Hey young! β
Maolilan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to look for vodka theory, only to find that everyone's eyes were on the side......
"Dad, Dad!
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Although Conan dodged the vodka's punch, Mori Kogoro's cheek seemed to have a causal law injury attractor, and he just passed by and received a solid punch.
"I, I'm fine...... Ga! Mori Kogoro walked in a daze, but finally miraculously supported his legs with his elbows and "slept" on the couch next to Conan.
Conan, who was almost knocked on his back, stood up with his chest clutched, his eyes lit up at the sight, and he pulled the bow tie voice changer that the doctor gave him......
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"Dad, are you alright?"
Maori Lan walked over with a worried face, but the unconscious Maori Kogoro suddenly "spoke":
"Ahem, Xiaolan, I'm fine, but thanks to Dr. Uozuka's punch, it completely woke me up!"
Twilight Thirteen frowned, "Brother Maori, do you need to go to the hospital?" β
Conan behind the chair of the "......" sneered awkwardly and continued to say in Kogoro's voice, "I already know who the real murderer is!" β
"The prisoner is ...... Mr. Fujie himself, who has died! β
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After reading the diary left by the deceased, coupled with the prior reminder of Gray Hara's mourning, Conan quickly understood the method used by Tengjiang to commit suicide, and like the original book, Tengjiang used ice cubes to freeze the kitchen knife of Yoko Okino's house, and then stood on a chair and fell on his back, pretending to be assassinated from behind.
Hearing this, almost everyone looked at it with amazement, and was amazed by "Mori Kogoro's reasoning".
There are only Mu Yuan, Gray Yuan Wai, and vodka......
Mu Yuan looked expressionlessly at Conan's perfect heart circle floating on the sofa.
Gray Yuan Wai had already walked around the wall where he could see the back of the sofa, sometimes looking behind the sofa, sometimes peeking at Mu Yuan, the corners of his mouth slightly curled.
Vodka...... I gritted my teeth and endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help it.
"You're going to end up like this!?" Vodka shouted to the Western film connoisseur who was already packing up.
Today, Nishika, who was oppressed by vodka, trembled and looked at Twilight Thirteen with an innocent face, and Twilight Thirteen hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Well...... Mr. Uozuka, it's good if the eucalyptus is broken, as for who broke it......"
"Broken?" Volt took a deep breath.
He knew that Twilight Thirteen was a capable guy, and this time he didn't follow Mu Yuan's prompts and directly gave the result of suicide, so he was preempted by "Maori Kogoro", so he didn't blame Twilight Thirteen.
But the criminal investigation and forensic science knowledge he has learned these days does not allow him to let a murderous eucalyptus end in such a hurry.
Because he was worried that when someone tracked it down, they would find the loopholes in it, so as to find out the horse's feet exposed by Mu Yuan!
Mu Yuan's ability is too unreliable!
He didn't want Twilight Thirteen, a ruthless and hard-working new star of the organization, to be harmed by a peripheral miscellaneous fish like Mu Yuan.
Thinking of this, Vodka immediately held back his anger and walked towards Mu Yuan instead.
"Hey, you kid, is that house called Fujie ready?"
"Prepare to ......" Mu Yuan blinked, quickly understood the meaning of the vodka's words, and then nodded: "Don't worry, Gasan, all the traces that can prove that he committed suicide are complete." β
Vodka frowned, completely disbelieving in Mu Yuan's ability, and could only whisper: "I mean ......"
Mu Yuan has not read the details of Detective Conan, and he doesn't know what the process of breaking the eucalyptus of Yoko Okino is, but since the method, cause of death and motive of the eucalyptus have been determined, then the rest of the details will naturally not be wrong.
Therefore, in the face of vodka's inquiry, Mu Yuan nodded without hesitation and said, "Don't worry, Gassan......"
To add credibility, he added: "This time the eucalyptus was planned by Officer Twilight, and there are absolutely no loopholes." β
"What!?" Vodka was stunned.
He wanted to open his mouth to question, but soon remembered the legend of Mu Yuan in the organization - it was absolutely impossible to lie!
"Hehe......" The terrifying scar twisted, and a smile of excitement suddenly appeared on Vodka's face, and he said expectantly: "Then I'm welcome......"
After saying that, Vodka came to the opposite side of Maori Kogoro again, and under the curious gaze of everyone, he asked loudly: "So, can you tell me how the deceased froze such a long kitchen knife into the ice?" β
"How, how to freeze into ......"
Everyone followed the vodka's words, and the corresponding picture quickly appeared in their minds.
"That's right!" Twilight Thirteen was the first to react, "It's usually hard to freeze a kitchen knife into an ice cube vertically, right?" I can't stand! β
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"Ha......" Vodka smiled contemptuously, opened the refrigerator at Yoko Okino's house and said, "What about the place where the ice cubes are made?" There's not that much room in the freezer here to freeze a knife, right? β
"This ......" Conan felt that he was being stuffed again, paused slightly, and explained again: "It is impossible for the deceased to make such a thing at Miss Yoko's house, he just picked up the key to Miss Yoko's house from Miss Yuko Ikezawa, and he does not live here, so Mr. Fujie naturally made ice cubes in his own home." β
"Hmph......" Vodka didn't bother to look at Maori Kogoro, and said directly: "Do you think that anyone can succeed in fixing the kitchen knife with ice cubes to commit suicide, isn't the ice cube sliding away?" Won't the kitchen knife be deflected? Shouldn't there be scars on the back of the deceased from many unsuccessful attempts? These...... Have it? Yes!? β
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οΌ Conan's eyes widened in the back of his chair, and he was directly stunned by the vodka hammer on the spot.
With a top-level mind, he soon realized that Vodka was right, and although he was right about the deceased's motive and method, his reasoning was ...... Not rigorous at all!
Freezing a kitchen knife with ice, how can this method be so simple and successful?
Unless the luck of the deceased is really against the sky, otherwise......
"What are you still doing!?" Voldka waved his hand and pointed out the door and said, "Why don't you go to Fujie's house and find out the mold of his suicide tool, as well as the way he learned about this method, and how he simulated the process of practicing suicide, and investigate it clearly!?" β
The forensic personnel of the search section saluted in a cold sweat, and before Twilight Thirteen could give an order, they all rushed out of the house.
The speed is comparable to that of high school students in the lunch cafeteria......
Vodka...... Kill crazy!
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