Detectives of Detective World

"So that's the case, shouldn't you be a potter?"

Putting the crock back in its place temporarily, Tang Ze got off the ladder and clapped his hands.

Based on the clues found so far, the culprit has been locked as one of the two.

But there is no directional clue as to who it is, which means that it is possible for both of them.

But the only certainty is that he set up a trick to make the young lady pretend to be the current suicide!

"Well, it seems that we have to find a way to find clues to identify the culprit."

While Tang Ze was thinking, Conan, who was beside him, ran over in a hurry.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Tang Ze's eyes lit up, and he looked at Conan with a smile.

The eyes of the two exchanged glances in the air, and the gainful look was beyond words.

"Looks like it's time to ask the magical Conan-kun."

Tang Ze winked, then took the lead out of the warehouse and Conan walked to a corner where no one was around.

"Looking at your appearance, did you find something?" Tang Ze took the lead and said, "It's a coincidence, the trick of the prisoner on my side has been solved, and now there are only directional clues."

"Oh? That's really a coincidence." Conan showed a smile, "I just found a directional clue here!"

"Huh? Then let's start exchanging the clues we found." Tang Ze smiled, "If our reasoning is correct, then the clues will naturally be perfectly pieced together."

"It suits me exactly."

Conan smiled confidently, looking forward more and more, this kind of contest was exactly what he hoped for!

——In information exchange——

"I see. Did you find the lipstick on the cushion in the living room?" Tang Ze nodded suddenly, "It really seems like a clue that only you can find out with your current identity."

The clue of Conan is because when he picked up the marbles yesterday, he was startled by Uncle Mouri, causing the marbles to roll to Xiaolan.

Later, when he climbed the table to pick up the marbles, he saw Xiao Lan's big white legs... ah, he got this clue when he saw the lipstick mark on the back of the cushion chair (Note 1).

By the way, Xiao Lan was wearing a short skirt, and when she was sitting on her knees, the skirt... ahem, gentleman's point of view, see no evil...

Just after Tang Ze and Conan exchanged the situation, the police officer Mumu told them not to run around in a group, but they rushed over.

"That... Excuse me, are we going to stay in the hall all day?" Arita Yoshihiko asked while standing at the door of the warehouse

"Sorry, that's right, it might take a little more time here." Mu Mu replied embarrassedly, "I've caused you trouble, please cooperate."

"Can I have breakfast then? I haven't had breakfast yet after tossing around early in the morning." Seto Ryuichi asked.

Kaoru Otani: "I also want to change clothes."

"These delicacies, I say hello to my subordinates..."

"No need, Officer Mumu." Tang Ze came to hear the conversation on both sides, and interrupted the conversation at the right time, "Let's solve this case as soon as possible."

"Resolved? Wasn't it resolved long ago?" Kogoro Mouri said impatiently, "This case is suicide! Could it be that you have found any evidence?"

"Uncle, hurry up, or you'll be embarrassed if you lose face." Conan shouted frantically with the dead fish's eyes drooping.

"Well... Detective Maori, you don't have to act anymore. I know you have already found clues."

Tang Ze patted Kogoro Mouri on the shoulder with an expression I understood, "You deliberately advocated suicide in order to make the prisoner paralyzed and to prevent the prisoner from destroying the evidence. Give me time to find clues."

The reason for saying this is naturally to maintain Kogoro Mouri's image as a "famous detective", otherwise, how can Conan be used as a tool in the future?

"This case is not suicide, but homicide!"

After finding a step for Kogoro Mouri, Tang Ze ignored the other's stunned expression and said, "This case was a homicide, and I have found evidence that the murderer did not hide!!"

"What!!" Officer Mumu was startled, "Tang Zejun... Could it be that you... what is the evidence?"

"It's blood, Officer Mumu." Tang Ze pointed to the blood on the floor and said, "You can tell by looking at the blood here."

"This...this is!!?"

Officer Mumu looked in the direction Tang Ze pointed, his pupils shrank immediately, and his face immediately became serious.

Immediately, Megumi turned to look at Arita Yoshihiko and Seto Ryuichi and asked, "When you asked before, were you two the ones who brought the corpse here?"

"Well...because the young lady might still be alive at that time..." Arita Yoshihiko thought for a while and said, "Ryuichi, it seems that I moved the upper body and your feet moved to that corner, right?"

"Then this is very problematic..." Officer Mumu looked at the floor and said, "It's really strange enough..."

Arita Yoshihiko wondered, "What's wrong with the blood?"

"I think it's normal for a drop to drop." Seto Ryuichi explained, "It should have dripped from the corpse when we moved it."

"No, it drips from other times." Mu Mu stared at the blood stains on the ground with awe, "These dripping blood stains are also mixed with other highly dripping blood, just because they are inconspicuous. "

"Other heights?"

As soon as these words came out ~www.novelmt.com~, the atmosphere instantly became solemn.

"When human blood drops to the ground, it will form different shapes along with the height of the drop. There is a set of scientific standard methods for bloodstain identification."

Tang Ze looked at the crowd and explained: "Although the precise judgment cannot be explained in a few words, as long as you know that the higher the place is, the longer the diameter of the blood will be, and the area will be larger, but the more the surrounding sputtering will be. irregular."

Tang Ze pointed to the bloodstain that was bigger than the surrounding area and said, "If you are carrying the dead person's hands and feet, the distance from the ground to the toes is about 50 centimeters, and the diameter of the blood dripping is basically the same size.

But the diameter of this bloodstain is larger than the surrounding bloodstains, and it is even obvious that it dripped from a height of more than one meter! ! "

Tang Ze pointed to the bookcase beside him, "In other words, the young lady most likely injured her leg when she slipped off the bookshelf, and the blood dripped from that place!"

"But why is this!?" Arita Yoshihiko turned his head to look at the bookcase, puzzled, and said, "Why did the young lady go to that kind of place..."

"Don't you understand?"

Tang Ze pointed to the top of the bookcase, "The prisoner transported the young lady to the bookshelf in the middle of the night, and let her sleep on the shelf that is only one person wide!

And around his neck was a rope that had been fixed to the beam on the other side.

In this way, when the young lady gets up in the morning and turns over, she will lose her balance and fall off the top of the bookshelf, becoming a suicide by hanging! ! "

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Note 1: I don’t know how to describe that thing. It’s like the kind of lazy sofa sold on the Internet. You can imagine the shape of a neon seat with a backrest.