The Advent of the Infinite King

Xie Chen continued: "In fact, we really need to get to the bottom of it. We all think that the explosion was caused by the victim hitting a ball with a bomb on it. This idea is wrong."

Police officer Meguro said: "What nonsense are you talking about, Brother Maori, didn't you find a fragment of a golf ball with a fuse at the scene of the crime?"

"Yes, there is indeed this thing, but officer, please take a look at this thing, Xie Chen." Xie Chen threw the scorched golf ball to Police Officer Mumu.

"I found this ball under the innermost iron pillar of the fence. You should smell a little gunpowder by smelling it yourself."

Officer Meguro sniffed it, and said, "That's right, it smells like gunpowder."

"Because when the bomb exploded, Manager Ju didn't hit a ball with a bomb on it. He just hit a ball with a green line on it, which originally belonged to the driving range."

"Speak clearly first, it's not that I don't understand what you're talking about."

Xie Chen said slowly: "The murderer didn't put the bomb-loaded ball into the ball leader, but installed the explosives on the head of the long-distance club in advance."

what? "

"This is where the murderer is very clever."

Xie Chen said: "He knew that the explosives would explode at the moment of impact, and as long as the fragments of the ball shattered by the bomb, everyone would think that the bomb was a hit golf ball."

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"So the murderer took advantage of the explosion and placed the golf ball he had pre-installed the fuse on the scene of the crime."

"But..." Police Officer Mu Mu looked around and said, "Who would do this?"

Xie Chen said: "Mr. Yasui, I remember you mentioned the repair cost of the manager's long-distance club today."

"Yes." Yasui Minoru nodded, and he was much calmer than before, "Because there was a crack on the cue, Nan Zhishi took it to repair."

Speaking of this, he seemed to suddenly think of something, turned his head to look at Nan Zhishi and said in surprise: "Nan Zhishi, could it be you?"

Nan Zhishi glanced at him, but didn't answer.

"Mr. Nan." Xie Chen said, "Where did you send the cue to be repaired?"

"It's here." Curator Katsuta said, "We also repair clubs for guests here."

Xie Chen then asked, "How about the result of the repair?"

Director Katsuta said: "We changed to a new cue. To be honest, we originally planned to replace it with a carbon fiber cue produced by the most popular carbon fiber company for repair."

Yasui Minoru said: "In fact, the current president gave our manager fifteen years ago, so our manager likes it very much."

"That's why." Xie Chen said: "It will keep the same wooden head as before. When will the repaired club be handed over to Mr. Nan?"

Director Katsuta replied: "I remember it was given to him the night before yesterday."

As soon as the words fell, Yasui Minoru walked quickly to Nan Zhishi's side in vain, and asked loudly: "The night before yesterday? But you didn't show it to the manager until this morning, didn't you?"

Nan Zhishi glanced at him, but still didn't answer.

So, Xie Chen said: "So, this cue is equivalent to being in the hands of Mr. Nan for a day and a night, right?"

Nan Zhiji stared at Mori Kogoro. At this time, the suspect had turned to him from Yasui Minoru, but his eyes were still as calm as a summer lake.

"Okay, let's do it like this." Xie Chen said: "Let's go back to Mr. Nan's entire whereabouts today. Before playing, Mr. Nan went to the bathroom because of a stomachache. That's right."

Xie Chen took a deep breath, and then continued: "Actually, that was part of his planned actions in advance."

He asked Minoru Yasui again: "Mr. Yasui, when you usually play, you will ask Mr. Nan to take the balls out of the ball machine, and then leave about ten balls from these balls and pour them into Manager Tachibana's ball poke. Is there such a thing?"

Minoru Yasui nodded, "That's right."

Xie Chen said: "This time, he pretended to have a stomachache and fled to the toilet at the beginning because he wanted to do this job himself."

"Huh?" Minoru Yasui opened his mouth.

Xie Chen said: "Next, in order to let Mr. Yasui fall into the suspect's trap, set the time for the explosion to happen after you left the scene of the crime."

"However, since you will leave your seat and go to the counter to order coffee for him almost every time you hand over the long-distance club to Manager Ju, so his goal is easily achieved."

"In addition, in order to make himself completely out of the suspicion of the murderer, he also thought of standing next to the crime scene at the moment of the explosion."

Xie Chen paused for a moment when he said this, and then continued: "Officer, please take a closer look at the injured part of Mr. Nan's body."

Not only Officer Megure, everyone's eyes moved to Nan Zhishi.

"Mr. Okubo's entire body was affected by the force of the explosion, but he was only injured on the outside of his right hand and the part below the knee of his right foot. Why was he only injured on the right side?"

"And why not the inside, but the outside? This is because, a few seconds before the explosion, he subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands and hid behind the pillar."

Officer Mumu nodded, Nan Zhishi slowly closed his eyes, and lowered his head slightly.

"Mr. Nan." Xie Chen continued, "Because you know that if you want to murder Manager Ju who will be transferred to the New York branch soon, today is the only chance left, right?"

Xie Chen smiled softly, "However, I didn't expect you to use the club that had been in your hand from the night before yesterday to this morning as a murder weapon. From this point of view, your plan seems to be incomplete."

After being silent for about two seconds, Nan Zhishi sighed softly, raised his head and said, "To be honest, I have always hated our manager, and I hate that he never agrees with my talent."

He glanced at Minoru Yasui, "I also hate Section Chief Yasui, he flattered our manager all day long, so I planned to kill the manager, and then designed to frame Section Chief Anjing as a murderer."

Police officer Meguro walked up to him and said: "But in this way, the result is likely to affect others, don't you care? If many people were injured in this practice field at that time, what should you do?"

"So what." Nan Zhishi said, "I can't control that much." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head.

Police officer Mu Mu was speechless, and couldn't help being a little sad. Some people work hard all their lives, but they can't live as smoothly as those who only flatter and have no talent.