Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

　　 January 11, Saturday, evening, location, reception room, on-site.

　　 In Lan's dissatisfied eyes, Maori secretly picked up the lighter and wanted to light a cigarette, but found that he couldn't lighten the fire. He showed an embarrassment for a while, causing Yuanzi and Mei Daizi to laugh.

　　 Maori was about to put down the lighter, but suddenly noticed a problem, and his face changed immediately.

　　 "What's wrong, Dad?" Lan asked suspiciously.

　　 "No, it's nothing." Maori asked, "Did you see Liuli?"

　　 "When I saw her, she was outside watching the snow." Yuanzi said.

　　 Watching Maori go out, Lan dragged Yuanzi and Mei Daizi to follow, but he couldn't give them a chance to be alone.

　　 Watching Mori walk out with the lighter, Yamazaki and Conan realized at the same time that there was a problem with the lighter, maybe the murder weapon was inside, so they followed. ...

　　 outside.

　　 Yucheng Liuli sat on the steps under the eaves with her knees folded, staring at the snowflakes in a daze.

　　 Maori stepped forward and called: "Liu Li."

　　 "Xiaogoro." Yucheng Liuli recovered.

"you……"

　　 Maori just wanted to talk, but found that Lan and the others were there, so he immediately changed his words, "Come with me." Then seriously told Lan and the others, "You are not allowed to follow, just stay here."

　　 Lan said dissatisfiedly: "But, father, you..."

　　 "Nothing but." Maori interrupted.

　　 "Yes." Lan was shocked by the rare seriousness of Maori.

　　 When Maori left, Yuanzi praised: "Wow, my uncle is just so stylish."

　　 "It's pretty cool," Mei Daizi said.

　　 "I just don't know what they will say." Lan complained, "It's really damn."

　　 "Then I will help you to see it." Conan wanted to sneak out and listen, very curious about what Maori would say.

　　 Yamazaki grabbed Conan, "You'd better stay here."

　　 "That's right," the garden was a little gloat, "in case it's something unsuitable for children..." she ran away before she finished speaking.

　　 "Yuanzi!" Lan chased after dissatisfied. ...

　　 A guest room.

　　 Seeing Maori locked the door, Yucheng Liuli laughed and said, "Kogoro, you found me here. Is there anything you can't let your daughter know, tell me something intimate?"

　　 "Where did you want to go." Maori Surong collapsed, "I'm looking for you..."

　　 Yucheng Liuli asked sternly: "Do you think I am a murderer, so you want to persuade me to surrender?"

　　 "I'm afraid you have been thinking about this question, right?" Maori asked.

　　 Yucheng Liuli confirmed: "Do you really think I am the murderer who killed Fengjian Lianghui?"

　　 "I confirm," Maori said, "you are not a murderer."

　　 "Then, what do you want me to do?" Yucheng Liuli was a little nervous.

　　 "It seems that you know it," said Maori.

　　 "What?" Yucheng Liuli smiled, "I don't understand what you said, Kogoro."

　　 "When you said you were going in," Maori said, "The wind sees Lianghui being covered by a blanket, with a large pillow on his head."

　　 "Yes, that's it." Yucheng Liuli said.

　　 "Do you know?" Maori said, "There is only one way to kill Feng Jian Lianghui silently and without leaving a trace without being discovered."

　　 "What way?" Yucheng Liuli couldn't help asking.

"The murderer stood directly above the head lying on Feng Jian Lianghui, holding the big pillow in one hand and the murder weapon in the other. While cutting open Feng Jian Lianghui's neck artery, he pressed the big pillow against the awakened Feng Jian Lianghui. He pressed the nose and mouth tightly, and used the width of the large pillow to prevent Feng Jian Lianghui from touching his hands until Feng Jian Lianghui was unable to struggle.” Maori said, “In this way, the other talents in the bungalow will not A little sound will be heard."

　　 "What, what about this?" Yucheng Liuli asked with some guilty conscience.

　　 "That is to say, the big pillow is covered with blood early in the morning, you can't fail to see it," said Maori.

　　 "Do you want to say that I should have called it at that time?" Yucheng Liuli said, "I was not sure at the time, it was blood stains, so I wanted to see it."

　　 "You are lying," Maori said. "Most people in this situation will only slowly lift the blanket, and when they see their head, they will call out, and the blanket will never fall to the ground."

　　 "I was just too panicked." Yucheng Liuli said.

"You did it on purpose," said Maori, "you deliberately let the blanket and the big pillow fall to the ground and mix them together, so that you can't tell when the blood on the big pillow is on it. It’s getting blood on your hands."

　　 "What are you talking about," Yucheng Liuli asked, "Why should I do this?"

　　 "For the important person in your heart." Maori said.

　　 "What do you mean?" Yucheng Liuli's face changed.

"The murderer used a blanket to cover the wind and see Lianghui, and put a big pillow on it to press the blanket, one is to prolong the time for the body to be found, and the other is to keep the body temperature, to confuse Fengjian Lianghui's death time." Said, "Outside criminals do not need to do such a thing, only internal criminals need to do this, that is to say, the prisoner is one of the crew members in the bungalow."

　　 "But why isn't the murderer me?" Yucheng Liuli asked.

　　 "The assault method I mentioned just now can't be done with your strength, so you are by no means a murderer." Maori said, "You are doing this ~www.readwn.com~ just to protect the murderer."

　　 "What is it?" Yucheng Liuli asked, "Why should I protect others for this kind of thing?"

　　 "Because he is the one you love," Maori said, "Similarly, he is the one who loves you."

　　 "Don't talk nonsense, how can there be such a person? No." Yucheng Liuli's breathing was a little short.

　　 "This lighter," Maori raised Feng Jian Lianghui's lighter and placed it under Yucheng Liuli's nose, "Do you smell it? The smell of blood."

　　 "This is Fengjian's lighter, right?" Yucheng Liuli said, "It's nothing strange."

"Another problem is that Feng Jian Lianghui used it to light a cigarette before, but now it can't light the fire." Maori said, "So this lighter does not smell of blood, but it smells of blood itself." He opened the lighter and poured out a broken blade, "This is the murder weapon."

　　 Yucheng Liuli didn't believe it, "What are you talking about, how can these things be murder weapons?"

　　 Maori looked at it, "This is the blade of the utility knife. After the murderer committed the crime, he folded it like this and put it in this lighter. The cotton ball inside must now be burnt to ashes and flushed into the toilet."

　　 "Even if it is a utility knife, how did the murderer kill with it? There must be blood on his hands, right?" Yucheng Liuli said, "I am the only one with blood on his hands now."

　　 "There are many ways to make blood stains undetectable, and the fake blood cleanser for cleaning you is one of them," said Maori.

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