The data in the computer fades away, and the clues eventually converge into a single photo.

"Kyosuke Kazeto, that psychiatrist of Shiratori, I didn't expect it to be him!"

Mochizuki couldn't help but hammer the computer screen, this guy had just walked out in front of her eyes, and she didn't even notice it.

But what was he going to do at the time, Mochizuki looked at Zhu Fu, her attention was on Oda Kiritoya at that time, and she didn't have the time to care about the others.

"We need to hurry up and get to the hospital, Xiaolan-san, it seems that she has lost her memory due to the injury of Officer Sato, and that Dr. Kazedo is currently working as the attending doctor."

Zhufu took Mochizuki's hand and ran towards the safety staircase on the side, the investigation work at the scene had ended, but the guests in the banquet hall had not finished taking notes, and the elevator naturally did not resume traffic.

"You're saying he's going to secretly attack Lan."

Mochizuki sends the photo to Officer Takagi, who went to the hospital with the ambulance at the time, and now he can only hand over the responsibility of protecting Miwako and Ran.

"Xiaolan-san probably fell for the murderer's trick, and the flashlight that was turned on should have been in her hand at the time, so Officer Sato was so seriously injured."

Zhu Fu was a little distressed, he also figured out the key just now, Xiaolan's amnesia should also be that he thought that he was the murderer who caused Officer Sato's serious injury, and his heart was stimulated.

"In this way, Xiaolan is the target that the murderer must get rid of."

Mochizuki looked at the mobile phone in his hand, Takagi never replied to the text message, and he didn't know what happened to Xiaolan and them.

"Don't worry too much, it only takes fifteen minutes to get from here to the hospital where Xiaolan and the others go, and even if Kyosuke Kazedo wants to do it, he has to get rid of Mr. Mori and them first."

"Besides, Xiaolan is still in a state of amnesia, and the murderer will not act rashly until his status is confirmed, which will only expose himself to others, after all, he doesn't know that someone has guessed that he is the real murderer."

"So, there's still plenty of time, isn't it?"

Zhu Fu gently squeezed Mochizuki's hand, and let go of her fingers that had been a little white unconsciously stirred together.

The gentle and soothing voice is like the deepest lullaby, and it is like a calming medicine, driving away all the irritability in Mochizuki's heart.

"In that case, the most important thing to be concerned about now is to find evidence of Kyosuke Kado's murder."

Mochizuki shook his fingers, which were a little numb, and put his two hands on his head without any image, and said with a little headache.

"That's true, Kyosuke Kazeto should have figured out the legal provisions a long time ago, if there is no conclusive evidence, now debunking him will only startle the snake, after all, it is still unknown whether Xiaolan's testimony can work."

Zhu Fu held the steering wheel with one hand, and with the other hand stretched out, he left Mochizuki behind his seat belt and fastened it intimately.

At night, when traffic police raids are at their highest, he doesn't want his punishment for violating traffic rules to appear on the police station's intranet.

Mochizuki rolled his eyes, he was not surprised by the strange behavior of these pseudo-organization members, killing people and setting fires, and the rules and regulations must be followed, what is wrong!

Rolling down the window, the heavy rain had long since stopped, and the moist moisture mixed with the fragrance of the grass gradually calmed her burning heart.

It is impossible for the person who fired the gun not to detect the smoke reaction, so he must have blocked it with something.

What is it that can be easily placed in that environment at that time, and will not be suspected by the police later.

Mochizuki stuck her head out of the car window, trying to let the cold and humid air outside cool her brain, but unfortunately the weather was not beautiful, and the heavy rain that had stopped falling from the sky again fell on Mochizuki's face mercilessly, completely disrupting her thoughts.

With a head of water, Mochizuki closed the window of the car expressionlessly, but when he turned his head, he saw figures strolling on the sidewalk on the side of the road, and their figures were gradually covered by umbrellas as the rain poured down.

"Umbrella, by the way, the one outside the ballroom."

Mochizuki was so excited that he almost stood up directly, and Officer Twilight only checked the items that the guests were carrying, and he never imagined that the umbrella provided by the hotel would become a tool for the murderer to cover up the gunpowder reaction on his body.

The evidence has finally been found!

"Sit down, looks like we need to speed up."

Zhu Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, and the white Mazda, which had been in a long queue of himself, suddenly rushed out of the line with a left turn, pinching the end of the red light and squeezing into the front team like a needle, and receiving a series of exclamations and abuse.

Rice Flower Central Hospital

Miwako Sato was sent to the emergency room, and there was still blood dripping from her body in the corridor, and the cleaning aunt was wiping it with a mop for a while, which seemed to be commonplace.

Wataru Takagi could not calm down, this kind of blood with the temperature of a living person seemed to be a burning flame that was about to burn his reason clean.

The others were still checking for suspicious people at the Rice Flower Sun Plaza Hotel, and Officer Sato was also racing against time in the operating room.

He couldn't bask in the fear of losing Officer Sato, the situation wasn't bad enough to get that far.

Takagi took a deep breath and slowly relaxed his clenched fists.

On the way to the hospital, Conan had already told his guess, Xiaolan was the only one who could see the murderer's face, although now she has amnesia, but maybe she can remember something.

No matter what the clue is, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, it is a huge help for the police.

Wataru Takagi looked at the closed door of the operating room and silently turned away, he couldn't waste his time waiting uselessly.

When Officer Sato woke up safely, he hoped that the prisoner had been arrested, and only then would Officer Sato's injuries not be in vain.

"Well, I'm sorry, I didn't know if it was convenient for me to come in right now."

Wataru Takagi took out the police manual with a serious face, and stood at the door of the ward and looked inside.

Mr. Maori couldn't accept the loss of his daughter's memory, and was holding a pillow and crying inside, Conan's face was also ugly, and the atmosphere in the hospital room was quite heavy.

"Officer Takagi, Miss Xiaolan can't stand the stimulation at the moment, you'd better change this outfit, it should be better."

Kyosuke Kazado finished the routine examination for Moriran, looked at Wataru Takagi's blood, and said with some embarrassment.

"Well, can you help me put it at the nurse's station over there?"

Takagi happily took off his blood-stained suit and handed it to Kyosuke Kazeto, who was about to go out.

"It's just a gesture, you don't have to be polite!"

Takagi left behind his complicated feelings and devoted himself to the interrogation, trying to find out the clues of the murderer from Xiaolan's confession.

Full of anticipation, he naturally didn't expect his mobile phone to be thrown in the blood-stained blazer, and he wouldn't notice that the mobile phone screen was glowing at the same time as he took off his coat.

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