After rejecting me, Fei Yingli regretted it

Just when Twilight Thirteen was still discussing who the murderer was, Maori Kogoro behind him suddenly stood up.

"Officer Twilight, Qin Xiao boy. This is definitely a suicide case.

"What! Suicide?"

After hearing Maori Kogoro's words, Twilight turned her head to look at him in shock.

"Yes! Please come with me.

Maori Kogoro nodded affirmatively.

Hearing Maori Kogoro's words of such affirmation, Twilight followed behind him, wanting to see what he wanted to say.

"Look at this thing."

After leading them to a room, Maori Kogoro pointed to something on the floor and said to them.

"What is this?"

"This is an architectural model made by Ah Jin."

Saying that, everyone squatted down and carefully observed.

"There's a key in this pond, right?"

"This is the key to the door of this room, and because it is a special design of the inner trench, it is said that it is difficult to replicate it."

"As for the backup keys, only two are stored in his grandmother Aunt Guangjiang and the administrator."

"So when you came here, was the gate locked?"

After listening to Maori Kogoro's explanation, Twilight Thirteen immediately asked.

"When we came, the door was locked, which means that this room is a secret room."

"That's why you think it's suicide."

Twilight nodded thoughtfully.

However, just as Twilight finished saying this, Aunt Guangjiang, who had been sitting in the kitchen, patted the table and stood up.

"There is absolutely no such thing! Ah Zhen, he will not commit suicide.

"When I brought him juice tonight, he said he wanted pumpkin for dinner tonight."

As she spoke, Aunt Guangjiang's tears kept flowing out.

"Ugh! When was that?

After hearing Aunt Guangjiang's words, Twilight was stunned for a while.

"It was just around six o'clock, and then he said that something went out, and Ah Zhen must be in this period of time~"

Speaking of this, Aunt Guangjiang was sad and couldn't say any more.

"What kind of juice is he drinking?"

Qianye helped Aunt Guangjiang, who was about to fall, on the side, and then asked.

"It's the juice I made for him to cool off the heat, and it also contains honey, carrots and bananas."

"At that time, I didn't see anything unusual about the child, and besides, the child had no reason to commit suicide."

Aunt Guangjiang is still a little difficult to accept the death of her grandson.

"Actually, Ah Zhen has always been troubled."

Suddenly, a man wearing glasses on the side spoke.

"How do you say that?"

Maori Kogoro looked at him curiously.

And this man is the deceased's former classmate and friend Shimoto Yanhiko.

"He once said that the architectural design of his graduation thesis has not been very satisfactory."

"Not very pleasant?"

"That's right, didn't you say he's been depressed lately?"

"Hah!"

Aunt Mitsue widened her eyes when she heard Maori Kogoro's words.

"Besides, judging by the red crayons he painted on his walls and the messiness of his room, his mental state is very chaotic."

Just when everyone frowned, not knowing where to start.

Conan's voice suddenly came out.

"Officer Twilight! What do you see is the white thing tied to the key? Hearing

Conan's words, everyone rushed over and looked carefully.

"Really, what the hell is this?"

Curious, Takagi took it out of the water with gloves.

But as soon as Takagi picked up the key, the white thing tied to it fell off directly from the key.

"Oops! What the hell are you up to? Brother Takagi? Stupid you!"

Seeing the clumsy Takagi, Twilight Thirteen immediately reprimanded.

"Could this white thing be a sanitary napkin?"

"Is this toilet paper?"

After hearing Twilight's question, Conan affirmed and nodded.

"Hmm! If this is facial paper or other paper, it is not considered to be wet by water, and it will not fall off so easily.

"I think this must be the way to subdivide the toilet paper and roll it into a rope."

"But why is this stuff tied to the key?"

And this is also a point that Conan can't understand.

After hearing Conan's question, Jodo Yanhiko pondered for a while and immediately answered him.

"Actually, he's usually quite strange."

"It's purely his personal interest."

"Anyway? This is a secret room.

Maori Kogoro said with a look of indifference.

"No, this is not some secret room."

Qin Xiao stood up after hearing Maori Kogoro's words, shook his head and said.

"You see, the air window in the house over there is still open."

Qin Xiao pointed to the open air window, and everyone followed his fingers to look over.

"Ugh! This! Qin Xiao boy, do you really think that someone can enter and exit through such a small gap? Maori

Kogoro looked at Qin Xiao suspiciously, and his eyes seemed to have a bit of mental retardation in them.

"If you see for yourself, the width of this air window is no more than 15 centimeters, and the other windows are all locked."

"So this room is a secret room, you can't go wrong."

"But it's too strange for Uncle Maori to say that Brother Soda committed suicide."

"Because you think, in such a dark environment, it is impossible for people to cut their own arteries so accurately."

Conan pushed Maori Kogoro and immediately choked Maori Kogoro.

"Pitch black?"

"Brother Māori, was the light turned off when you came in?"

Twilight asked immediately after hearing Conan's words.

"Ugh! Yes, but the bathroom is here~"

Maori Kogoro immediately recalled the situation just now, and was just about to speak, but was interrupted by Aunt Mitsue.

"The lights here in the bathroom were also turned off, and I turned on the lights before entering the bathroom."

"The estimated time of death was between 6 and 7 p.m., when it was quite dark."

"But there are no windows in the bathroom, and if you don't turn on the light, you can't see what's inside."

Takagi stroked his chin and pondered to tell the situation.

"It is also possible that the murderer subconsciously turned off the lights after the murder."

Twilight Thirteen continued his words.

"If this was a homicide case, then now the crayons on the wall are the murderer's disguise."

Qianye frowned as he said this.