People Are in Rice Flowers, the Male God of Tea Art at the Beginning

Xiaotong turned pale with fright, and stammered in defense.

"I have explained the problem of the fruit knife just now."

"As for why the murderer is you."

There was a smile on the corner of Dongye Cheng's mouth, "Fingerprints!"

"fingerprint?"

Kudo Shinichi was stunned.

The police officer Mumu was also dumbfounded.

Those police officers, especially the police officers in the forensic department, all had dull expressions.

fingerprint?

What it is?

Makoto Higashino: "Kudou-kun, I'll let you explain this question!"

"I?"

Kudo Shinichi pointed at himself with a confused look on his face.

"Cough...that, yes, fingerprints! Just, just fingerprints!"

He coughed twice, repeating "fingerprints, fingerprints, fingerprints" in his mind.

However, no matter how much you think about it, you can't think of the relationship between fingerprints and the murderer?

Could it be that!

Did the murderer kill with fingerprints? ? ?

"Kudou-kun, what the hell is going on?"

The police officer looked at him suspiciously.

"That, that..."

"It's up to Dongye to answer this question!"

"After all, it's the evidence you found. I'm embarrassed to take the credit from you."

"Hahaha……"

Kudo Shinichi scratched his head and laughed awkwardly.

"Okay, then let me explain!"

Tono Makoto said helplessly.

Shouldn't it, that famous high school detective doesn't even know his fingerprints, right?

And these cops...

It’s okay if the ordinary police don’t understand, you are all criminal police!

There is also the forensic department, and even the old policeman Mu Mu Shisan has the rank of the police department.

Why are they all staring blankly?

It's like a scumbag at the bottom, seeing the math test paper! .

Chapter 7

"Edmond Rocca, the father of forensics, once said - 'Wherever you walk, you must leave a trace'!"

At the same time as Makoto Higashino spoke, his eyes swept over the police officers present.

They were all dazed and sluggish, as if they had never heard this famous saying.

"Kudou-kun, you should..."

Makoto Higashino looked at Kudo Shinichi helplessly.

"Who is Edmund Roca? I haven't seen this guy in Sherlock Holmes!"

Kudo Shinichi frowned and looked confused.

Higashino Makoto: "..."

Got it!

A group of cops who will only wait for detectives to reason, and a detective who has only seen Sherlock Holmes.

"Actually, what I mean is very simple."

"No matter what kind of contact humans have made, they will definitely leave traces of evidence."

"So, as long as you extract the fingerprint of the fruit knife and compare it with everyone on the roller coaster, you can know who the murderer is."

Tono Makoto smiled.

Good reasoning often requires only simple evidence.

Especially after knowing the correct answer.

Swish!

For an instant.

Xiao Tong's face was as pale as paper.

"It's all his fault, he abandoned me!"

With a thud, she knelt on the ground weakly, holding her face in her hands, and burst into tears.

"Little Hitomi, so you have dated Kishida?"

Reiko asked in surprise.

"Yeah, before we went to college, before we met you, we were already dating."

"That's why I was at the place of the first date, and I wanted to use the necklace he gave to end his life with my own hands!"

"Also end my lost love with him!"

Xiaotong knelt on the ground, crying hoarsely, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Police, we found this at the scene!"

A policeman carries an evidence bag.

Inside was a steel wire tied with steel claws, and traces of blood could be faintly seen.

"I see!"

"The murderer used a steel wire to wrap the deceased's neck, hook the other end to the fixed object, and then catch the huge force of the roller coaster and cut off the deceased's head directly."

Officer Mumu suddenly realized that he used his brain for the first time.

"That's it?"

Kudo Shinichi's eyes widened.

solved?

Prisoner confessed?

This is too simple!

His pre-conceived, 30-minute detailed explanations, subtle reasoning, are simply useless.

"so poor!"

"Damn the scumbag!"

"It's a scumbag again, it's too pitiful!"

"What a touching love story, but unfortunately I met a scumbag!"

"The stinky grasshopper is so disgusting, it deserves to die!"

……

However, the onlookers didn't care about the murderer's modus operandi.

Instead, there was a discussion about the love-hate relationship between the murderer and the deceased.

Especially those female boxers fought Wing Chun on the spot.

"Miss Xiaotong..."

Even Mao Lilan touched her tears and cried so hard.

"Is that your excuse for killing?"

"Can you kill someone just because you broke up?"

"Just because we broke up, can you cut off your ex-boyfriend's head in public in broad daylight?"

"Mr. Kishida's body is there. Do you dare to repeat what you just said to his body?"

Dongye Cheng gritted his teeth, trembling with anger in the hot weather.

His eyes were cold and swept across everyone present.

Almost in a gnashing voice, he said word by word, "If you break up, you can kill your ex-boyfriend, and you can cut off his head."

"So!"

"Does the divorce mean killing the ex-husband's entire family?"

"Is there such a thing in the world?"

"Killing is killing, don't use such ridiculous reasons to justify your brutal murder!"

Dongye Makoto looked at Xiao Tong's eyes, and his tone became colder.

"I love you very much, so I am willing and willing to let you fly to more happy places!"

"True love is to give each other freedom and make each other happy!"