I'm in Mihua, and all the ladies like me.

Seeing that this guy understood again, the police department was also confused.

On the one hand, he really didn't think he could tell much from just two photos.

On the other hand... isn't this Maori guy who shouted, "I understand, I understand," asleep?

However, out of past trust, Mu Mu still asked tentatively.

"Brother Maori, please make it clear..."

"That's right! This is actually the death message left by the deceased. The small wine glass (o chio ko) alludes to chocolate (chio ko le to)! Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for the murderer to be Mr. Yuan Jiaming, who loves chocolate. !”

hiss--

As soon as he heard this purely cerebral Mao's reasoning, not to mention Serabel, even the blood pressure of the Mumu Police Department rose.

He sighed helplessly at Maori Kogoro: "Brother Maori, we have sent people to inquire about Mr. Hara Jiaming before. He had an alibi at the time of the crime!"

"what?"

Mouri Kogoro was also stunned for a moment. After two seconds, he realized that there was a big problem with his reasoning, and he scratched his head and hesitated.

"Oh, oh, so that's it... Police Department, you are serious too, why didn't you tell such an important thing earlier..."

"I wanted to say it, but didn't you say you knew it?"

Mouri Kogoro, who had been hastily dealing with the situation but failed to make any mistakes in his own reasoning, turned to the people present at the Megure Police Department and cleared his throat.

"Everyone went to the Twin Skyscrapers yesterday. Did you find anything wrong with the situation at that time or can you add anything to it?"

"There's not much I can add..."

Serabel lazily raised her hand to indicate that she wanted to speak, and yawned slightly when she put it down.

"What I would rather know is the origin of this wine glass. Is it provided by the hotel?"

"Eh?"

Unexpectedly, such a question would be asked, and the police department was stunned for a moment.

Serabel continued: "Because I didn't see any hotel logo on the broken shot glass in the photo, and Representative Ogi stayed in the hotel last night and must have used cups and plates provided by the hotel. If this The wine glass was not provided by the hotel, so it is very likely that this was not a death message left by the deceased, but a murder message left by the murderer."

"This……"

The Mumu Police Department was really confused for a while.

He scratched his head and was speechless for a moment. After thinking for a while, he found that he really couldn't answer, so he could only wave his hand.

"The police have not investigated this clearly yet. The specific situation will have to wait until later. Oh, by the way, by the way, after all, you are one of the few people who knew that Representative Oki lived in the Twin Skyscrapers last night, so the procedure We still need to write down the confession and so on.”

"Oh, let me go first." Dr. Agasa also raised his hand in a dignified manner, "After I said goodbye to Mouri-kun and the others at around four o'clock yesterday afternoon at the bottom of the building, I first took Mitsuhiko, Ayumi, and Genta They were sent home..."

Then comes Serabel's confession.

"Dr. Agasa and I left the Twin Skyscrapers together. We first went to Yoneka Town [-]-chome to send Miss Akemi and Haibara back, and then..."

"And me and me!"

Before she finished speaking, Yukiko raised her hand actively, stretching her arms straight like a primary school student who wanted to answer a question in class.

The Megure Police Department glanced at her and immediately understood: "Oh, Yukiko-san went back with Brother Sera and Miss Miyano, right?"

"Also...can't we count them together?"

Yukiko nodded her lips with an innocent smile, and spoke with honesty in mind.

"Because I stayed in Mr. Bell's car for a while longer."

"Ah? Did you go somewhere else?"

The Mumu Police Department slowly asked questions, thinking to themselves, aren't you just next door to each other now? No matter how far apart your home is, how far away can it be?

Yukiko smiled and shook her index finger.

"No, no, it's just outside my house. I just discussed my yoga experience in the car."?

Chapter 162 I don’t want to act in front of my son anymore

It was already 10 minutes later when I came out of the meeting room of the Metropolitan Police Department.

The overall process was quite fast, and it was over after everyone recorded their confessions hastily.

However, because Mouri Kogoro asked to go to the toilet, due to the phenomenon of person-to-person transmission in the toilet, the male party led by Moori Kogoro went straight to the toilet, while the female party was led by Yukiko, two female high school students and two elementary school girls. Go to the bathroom together.

The only ones who didn't go were Serabel and Conan.

In the waiting hall on the first floor of the Search Section, Conan calmly poked the former's outer thigh with his elbow.

"By the way, why didn't I know when you would learn to do yoga?"

"Pull it down."

Turning her gaze [-] degrees and looking down at the Death God primary school student who was looking up at him with his hands in his pockets, Serabel's face was rarely serious.

"Let me ask you, do you want to believe that I know yoga or do you want to believe that the murderer is Rayquaza?"

"...You can't get around this joke, can you?"

Conan had an old problem stuck in his throat. He wanted to give him the middle finger, but his quality didn't allow it.

But if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem impossible. After all, with his mother's out-of-the-box personality, Tian Tianmao would probably be bored to death at home. It seems very suitable to just drag anyone he knows and start chatting. its logic of action.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. Let's talk about something else. What do you think about Representative Omu's death?"

"Like a meow."

"what?"

"It's nothing, I just said nonsense..."

Seeing the red numbers above the elevator door approaching the number of floors they were currently on, Serabel turned her head to look in the direction of the bathroom and continued.

"If you are asking seriously, then I can only answer you that I don't know."

"Is there an unorthodox version?" Conan raised a question mark above his head.

"Of course there is."

Serabel gave a firm thumbs up.

"For example - the murderer is undoubtedly Uncle Maori, because Uncle Maori likes to drink, and it is normal to carry a small wine glass with him. In addition, when he was in the banquet hall yesterday, Uncle Maori was poked in the chest by Representative Ogi and provoked him in front of him. , and said that he was a sleepy Goro, so he grew angry and evil in his heart. In the dead of night, he drove to Nishitama City next door, visited Representative Oki as a celebrity, and then took the opportunity to kill him with a knife. Kill someone!"

Finally he showed his hands.

"Does this logic sound familiar?"

Conan raised his half-moon eyes speechlessly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Hey, I'm warning you, don't let uncle hear this..."

"Forget it, stop talking about it."

Conan put away his nonsense and regained his composure.

"Honestly, do you have any thoughts on this case?"

"Honestly, not really."

Serabel spread her hands.

"I said, the only one who can draw such a hasty conclusion is the Maoist reasoning method of your Maori uncle. There are only a few clues at the moment. There are only two photos of the crime scene, and even the origin of the small wine glass. I haven’t figured it out yet, the only ones who really want to express their opinions are..."

He hesitated for a moment.

"By the way, do you remember the photo of the crime scene that the Megure Police Department took out at that time? The shape of the blood stain on the cabinet behind Representative Oki's body was a bit strange."

"Hiss, it seems true when you say that."

After being reminded, Conan seemed to have thought of something.

In the photo at that time, the cabinet door behind Representative Omu was somewhat like a shutter, and the blood splattered on it showed a relatively obvious rectangular blank in the upper left corner of the cabinet area in the photo.

It felt as if something had been hanging on it, blocking the splattering blood, only to be taken away later.

"What could it be……"

Conan rubbed his chin and thought.

After all, no matter how you look at that cabinet, it doesn’t look like it can be specially used to bear weight. It’s definitely not too heavy to hang things. At best, it can only hang towels and the like, but there are special hanging racks in the room for towels. There is no need for towels...

"Oh~ I see!"

Serabel suddenly hit the palm of her hand, as if she suddenly realized something.

"Xiao Ke, what kind of person do you think Senator Omu is?"

"...Not to mention whether Senator Ohgi is a lewd and lecherous middle-aged man who likes to drink. Could you please explain to me what that strange title is?"

"Then have you heard of the story about Jin Ke assassinating the King of Qin?"

"I've heard about it, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just think the case will be clear in this way."

Serabel spread her hands.

"You see, since the murderer has removed something that should have been hung on the cupboard door, it means that the thing is likely to reveal the murderer's identity, and according to the logic of the murderer, the murderer must have brought good wine with him He Sese poster came to visit Representative Oki, pretending to have a drink with Representative Oki and enjoy the pictures, but he hid the murder weapon in the poster. When Representative Oki was looking at it, he suddenly picked up the next poster and pulled out the murder weapon... Stab!"

"You don't mean to say..."

Conan's mouth twitched slightly, and he could probably guess what this guy was going to say next.

I saw Serabel giving a firm thumbs up.

"That's right, so the murderer is indeed Uncle Maoli! Mao's reasoning method has made great achievements!"

"You are enough..."

Time passed by with nonsense like the above, and everyone who went to the bathroom finally came back before the elevator reached the floor.

At a glance, the three young detectives were walking in front of the two adults, Kogoro Mori and Dr. Agasa. As they walked, they were hugging each other and whispering something, especially when they saw a man not far away. Conan and Serabell at the elevator door nodded to each other in unison and kept silent.

"It feels like they are planning something strange," Serabel said.

Conan smiled with his half-moon eyes again: "Don't think about it, they just want to get rid of me and let them investigate the case alone."

"Okay, okay! It's finally done and we can go home! Mr. Bell, let's go!"

The sound of joy came, and Yukiko, who had just walked out of the bathroom not far behind, was happily trotting around Dr. Agasa and Kogoro Mori. She took the lead and came to the elevator door. She slapped her hands on the stuffer from behind. Labelle shouldered, pushing the person towards the elevator.

Eh?

It was clear to onlookers that Conan was slightly startled by her action, as if she had an inexplicable feeling of familiarity.

Delusion?

But Yukiko didn't care about that. She smiled and poked Serabel's cheek with her index finger, her affectionate look completely undisguised.

So the news came the next day.

Yuan Jiaming is gone too. ?

Chapter 163 Now is the special show for Ai Jiang!

Logically speaking, the two people were connected internally before the opening ceremony of the group's new headquarters. Even the most arrogant people should have realized that someone was trying to target them.

But perhaps it was out of the integrity of the consortium leader, or perhaps it was fear that once news of the postponement of the opening ceremony got out, it would be labeled as "surrendering to terrorist forces" in public opinion, causing the stock price to plummet.

In short, the invitations promised by Tokiwa Mio were finally sent to Serabel and others as promised.

Although his intuition told Serabel that if there were no accidents in the opening ceremony this time, there would definitely be accidents, but since Mio Tokiwa didn't care, then he didn't care even more.

How did you say that?

Oh, yes, let go of the need to help others and respect the fate of others.

The opening ceremony dinner was at six o'clock in the evening. Considering that it would take more than half an hour to get to Nishitama City, Serabel specially arrived an hour and a half early and arrived at Yoneka Town 04-chome at 30:[-] in the evening.

At the entrance of A Li's villa, Mingmei, who was still wearing a home apron, walked her sister to the entrance of the courtyard with a smile, waving to Serabel, who was in the car with the window half rolled down.

"Then Shiho will leave it to you, Sera-kun, today~"

"elder sister……"