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A homicide that took place late at night on Valentine's Day.

Under the reasoning of Maori Kogoro's "flash of inspiration", he successfully recognized Sachiko's technique.

Sachiko uses Kogoro's drunkenness to blur the time node and forge an alibi.

However, after re-overturning these things, it can only prove that Sachiko did not have an alibi when the murder occurred.

It does not prove that the death of the deceased was directly related to Sachiko.

Nor was any fingerprint information found at the scene that could prove that Sachiko was the murderer.

So for Maori Kogoro's reasoning, Sachiko clapped his hands and praised: "It is worthy of the famous Mr. Maori Kogoro, but this does not prove that I am the murderer."

"I may have misremembered the time, but I did stay out and never came back here."

Hearing Sachiko's words, Officer Twilight, who had thought that he could close the case and leave work, was stunned with a happy expression on his face.

"Yes... Is that so?

Maori Kogoro scratched his head and said in disbelief.

"What's wrong with you, Maori, don't tell me this situation you didn't expect."

Officer Twilight pulled Maori Kogoro aside.

"Brother Natsuki, didn't he mention this situation

..." "No..." Maori Kogoro subconsciously shook his head, and then suddenly reacted and denied it. Okay without him, it's all my own reasoning. Hearing

that Officer Twilight thought that the clue he had painstakingly deduced was the credit of Natsuki, Maori Kogoro was immediately unhappy.

Seeing that he was a little emotional, Officer Twilight hurriedly said.

"Good, good, you reasoned it, so what now? She can only be regarded as having no alibi and time to commit the crime, but there is no other evidence, and the murderer is still uncertain.

"This..." Maori Kogoro scratched his head.

At this moment, a police officer from the identification class came over and whispered in the ear of Officer Twilight.

"Officer, a courier was found at the scene, and the fingerprints on it were all erased."

"The name of the deceased written by the signatory above."

"The ditch with the express company passed, and the time of signing was probably before and after the death of the deceased, but it was too dark to turn on the light at that time, and he did not see the appearance of the signator."

"I see."

Officer Twilight nodded cryptically, signaling the other party to go down first.

This is a crucial clue.

It can be proved that the murderer stayed at the scene of the murder after the crime and signed for the courier.

But there is still no way to prove that that person is Sachiko.

So other clues are needed.

What else is missing?

Officer Twilight pondered with some distress.

Maori Kogoro on the side suddenly clapped his palms, looking like he suddenly realized.

He pointed at Sachiko and said.

"That's right! Miss Sachiko. "

Huh!!"

Officer Twilight on the side noticed Maori Kogoro's movements and quickly reached out to stop him, but he was still one step slower.

Maori Xiaoyu, who thought he had completely deduced the cause and effect, confidently stated his speculation.

"You killed your roommate, and then while fleeing the scene, you were met by the courier delivery staff."

"In order to prevent the other party from seeing the condition of the deceased, you pretended to sign for the delivery of the deceased, and then wiped off your fingerprints to cover up the fact that you were the murderer."

"That's right, but ah, Maori this kind of thing, no matter who the murderer is, can be done."

Hearing Maori Kogoro's reasoning, Officer Twilight answered helplessly.

Sachiko on the side hugged her arm and smiled without speaking.

"However, if it is a man, it will not be mistaken for the deceased himself."

Maori Kogoro defended.

"Just because it's a woman doesn't mean it's someone." There is no direct evidence that this young lady is the murderer.

Officer Twilight shook his head and said.

Maori Kogoro looked stunned, and then scratched his head in embarrassment, "Is that so?" " expression.

"However, Miss Sachiko, at present, your suspicions cannot be completely lifted, so..." Officer

Twilight stepped forward and walked up to Sachiko.

Before he finished speaking, something suddenly kicked under his feet.

He looked down.

There was a ballpoint pen on the ground, which he accidentally kicked and brought to the side of the table leg.

Where did the pen come from?

Officer Twilight was a little puzzled, bent down to pick it up, and took the ballpoint pen to examine it carefully.

Did the identification class search the entire house just now, omiting the corner under the table?

"Has this pen been checked?"

Officer Twilight asked.

The subordinates on the side shook their heads.

After taking the pen to test, I came up with a surprising answer.

The pen has Maori Kogoro's fingerprints on it.

And the fingerprints of the deceased!!

"Have my fingerprints??"

Maori Kogoro was startled, and then touched his chest.

Sure enough, the pen he carried with him was nowhere to be seen.

It is estimated that it was when I was excited just now. Accidentally lost the pen.

But why are there fingerprints of the deceased on the pen ??

"Officer, I seem to remember."

After thinking for a moment, Maori Kogoro suddenly said.

"When I was in Miss Sachiko's car. Because of adjusting the seat backrest, I dropped the pen once.

"I found one in the car, thought it was my own pen, and put it in my pocket."

"I didn't expect it to be the pen of the dead."

"You mean, you thought it was your pen and picked it up, so there are your fingerprints on it?"

Officer Twilight couldn't help but ask.

"But why is the deceased's pen in this young lady's car?"

Maori Kogoro rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully.

"Yes, because ballpoint pens are very similar, so I dropped mine, picked up a similar one, and mistook it for my own." This is normal.

"Yes!"

He suddenly clapped his hands.

"Similarly, Miss Sachiko will take the pen away in order to erase the evidence after signing for it, and if she also drops the pen and accidentally picks up the deceased's pen..."

Following this line of thought, Mori Kogoro gradually deduced the most crucial link.

Then he glanced at Officer Twilight with some doubt.

Before solving the case, a stinky imp always interjected, and then by mistake made him think of the key to the problem.

Today the stinky imp is not there, how come Officer Twilight began to take over the work of that guy....

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Maori Kogoro was a little confused.

In a trance, there was a feeling that everyone was awake and I was drunk.

It seems that everyone can deduce the history of the case, but they have to deliberately guide him to solve the case.

The thought that suddenly came to his mind made Maori Kogoro smile a little.

And this smile at this moment was just captured by Sachiko.

The famous detective, the sleeping Kogoro's "evil smile".

Plus various clues gradually come together.

Sachiko, who was still prepared to continue quibbling with a fluke mentality, instantly dismissed her thoughts and calmly admitted her guilt.

Then came the murderer's confession + criminal motive.

——The cause was because the roommate inadvertently obtained evidence of one of her illegal crimes, and then turned into a money-added housekeeper.

Add money to the housekeeper, the words are very moist. The third famous quote of the famous person: You this secret, I will eat it all my life.

As the murderer confessed, Maori Kogoro quietly left.

Lan was home alone and had to go back as soon as possible.

That little ghost head seems to be sick, and he should continue to jump around alive tomorrow, what a restless annoying little ghost.

When he walked outside the door, he happened to hear Sachiko's motive.

Because the handle is pinched, and desperate to kill....

"Huh..." A

curve slowly climbed the corners of his mouth.

I can't tell if it's mockery, sarcasm, or rejoicing.

Maori Kogoro straightened his collar and then quietly left.

Brush off your clothes and hide deep with your name.

......

At night in Tokyo, it is neon-shining.

Tonight, a beautiful landscape appeared on the street.

More than a dozen police cars, police motorcycles, sounded alarms and sped through the streets.

The police lights flashed all the way, and the red police lights on the street flashed in a long line, flashing alternately.

Everywhere they went, the vehicles on the road gave way one after another, briefly stopping to buy props on both sides.

A Porsche drove by the streets of Tokyo and happened to see such a scene.

From a long distance, Porsche jerked its tail and avoided the police car's driving route.

It seems that the police are chasing an important criminal.

In this case, you just need to avoid it.

He didn't want to deal with annoying guys.

In the car. A silver-haired man looked at this farce with grim eyes, his eyes uncertain.

He was wondering which waste it was, acting imprudently, and was discovered by the police.

Are they also those jumping beam clowns who are branded as criminal organizations by the police?

Gin Jiu had a disdainful smile on his face.

"Porsche 356A over there! Your speed has exceeded the maximum speed limit on the road! Please pull over! A

voice suddenly came from behind him.

The smile of the ginjiu sitting in the car converged, and he pouted disdainfully, revealing an impatient expression.

It seems that it is necessary to waste some effort and play with the police for a while.

Wait until the police find out that they can't be chased before leaving.

After all, compared to criminals, the drag racing party is only second

, Porsche suddenly roared, the engine roared like a beast, and after swallowing a string of exhaust gases, it suddenly accelerated.

Rear.

Seeing that so many police forces were dispatched and did not catch the late-night drag racing party, Yumi Miyamoto was a little annoyed.

I saw that there were still people who dared to violate traffic rules under their noses and flew straight into smoke.

"A warning! Please pull over! "

Second warning! The

man on the Porsche turned a deaf ear to the sound behind his ear.

Skillfully turning the steering wheel, he kept shuttling through the streets to avoid the pursuit of the police.

He even holds a cigarette in one hand and occasionally flicks the soot.

It looks effortless.

Seeing the perseverance of the police behind him, Gin Jiu couldn't help but show a disgusted expression on his face.

Annoying guys....

I have been active in Tokyo for so long.

It was also the first time he encountered a large-scale late-night duty by traffic police.

Even if large fugitives are to be caught, other departments of the Metropolitan Police Department should be involved.

Why did he suddenly give up and split up a team to chase him?

The phone rings for a while.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and after a moment, pressed the answer button.

"Hey."

After picking up the phone, he spoke lightly.

"Boss, do you want to do a big vote."

Natsuki's voice on the other end of the phone was a little excited, and he could feel his excitement and impatience across the phone.

There was also a constant siren on the phone, echoing the siren behind him.

The expression on Gin Jiu's face suddenly turned cold.

I didn't expect that it was my own people who went wrong.

Or Natsuki.

"Say."

Gin wine faintly opened.

There was not the slightest mood swing on his face.

If vodka sits next to it. Will know.

The current boss is the most terrifying.

His emotions have been suppressed to a trough, and with just a slight touch, it will surge out like a volcanic eruption.

"I caught a bunch of slivers, and all of them lost their ability to resist."

"Let's find a place and give them to..."

said Natsuki's voice on the other end of the phone with excitement, and finally simulated a clicking sound.

The implications are self-evident.

The corners of the gin wine slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and there was a smile between his eyebrows, smiling wildly and flying, and his face was full of art.

He took his phone out the window so that Natsuki could hear the police car outside.

Moments later, he withdrew his phone and placed it near the dashboard.

Natsuki on the other end of the phone seemed to find that the lie had been debunked, and was silent for a while.

"Adonis."

Gin Jiu sneered and spoke.

"Not long after I left your house, you just left my words behind?"

Although he was laughing, Gin Jiu's body suddenly began to be shrouded in a cold aura, and the car was filled with Sensen coldness.

"Uh... I don't, boss, you say that.

Natsuki's voice on the other end of the phone was full of innocence.

Hehe.

Gin Jiu sneered.

"Those policemen can't catch up with me, and if I let them go east, they don't dare to go west, isn't this all captured by me?"

"And..." "

They still don't know who I am."

Natsuki added faintly.

"Otherwise, the police would know my address and go directly to my house to block me."

"What is your situation now, I don't want to hear."

Hearing Natsuki's words, the coldness on Gin Jiu's face eased a lot, but he still spoke in a cold tone.

"But something went wrong, you know..."

"As for those annoying cops... I don't remember that the organization gave you such a task. "

Okay."

Natsuki on the other end of the phone sounded a little disappointed, and he smacked his lips and said.

"I've been bored lately and I'm about to rust, and I'm looking for something to do."

"Then boss, you are busy, I will go back to sleep first."

"Good night boss,"

After saying goodnight, Natsuki did not wait for Gin Jiu, and had to say good night to Gin Jiu before hanging up the phone.

Gin Jiu was inexplicably relieved after hearing the beep of hanging up the phone.

Then he focused his attention on the present moment.

The police have been in hot pursuit, and he needs to flee as soon as possible.

Inadvertently glancing at the rearview mirror, Gin Jiu suddenly frowned.

Originally, it was only a small branch of the large army that chased him.

For some reason, the part behind him suddenly increased.

And there are more and more trends.

Gin Jiu's face suddenly became ugly.

......

Natsuki's house.

Natsuki and Shiho Miyano returned home, and today, Natsuki was considered indulgent and completely played.

After arriving home, as the dopamine content in the body decreases, the tiredness of the whole body comes like a tide.

"Mourning-chan, good night."

Natsuki stood at the bedroom door, said goodnight to Shiho, hugged, and prepared to go back to his room to sleep.

"Boss, good night."

The moment the hug separated, Miyano Shiho spoke lightly.

Natsuki stepped out for a moment.