Coroner Coroner

What a perfect pair of opponents...

Lin Xinyi endured the desire to complain in his heart, and continued to scold with a cold face:

"Do you really think I don't know how to check?!"

"I..." Dashang Zhushan's fat face was dripping with cold sweat.

He completely lacked the chicness and naturalness of exposing Conan's crime of voyeurism, and he couldn't even say a whole sentence.

After holding back for a long time, I finally made up the excuse:

"I...I have nothing to explain."

Dashang Zhu Shan smashed the jar, and simply argued in despair:

"I don't know anything about the house at all."

"It should be that Kaitou Kidd forged my ID, disguised himself as me with a disguise technique, and bought it for me!"

"That's why I just found out... this house is under my name!"

"You..." Lin Xinyi shrank his pupils:

He didn't expect that Da Shang Zhu Shan's face would be so thick.

"Kidd will buy you a mansion at his own expense..."

"You fucking can make it up?!"

This excuse was so nonsense that Lin Xinyi couldn't help scolding others.

But he had to admit... This excuse really makes no sense at all.

Because the disguise technique affects the game balance too much.

Theoretically, Kaito Kidd can indeed pretend to be Dashang Zhushan and use his identity to purchase the Twilight Pavilion.

Although Lin Xinyi knew that he made it up.

But Kaitou Kidd is not convenient to come out to testify, this excuse cannot be falsified for a while.

Now Dashang Zhushan grasps this point and insists on it:

"Mr. Lin, don't jump to conclusions:"

"What if it's really Kaitou Kidd who deliberately pretended to be me to buy real estate, and wanted to use this kind of low-handed means to finally pin the blame on me?"

"In short... the property is in my name, so, it doesn't mean that I did the bombing of the car, right?"

"You are the police, you have to talk about evidence!"

"..." Lin Xinyi's face became even more unhappy:

This guy's conspiracy was exposed, and he didn't go through the process honestly, kneeling in the BGM and crying.

Like those murderers in Tokyo who were taught forensics lessons, they started begging him for evidence.

"Evidence, you still ask me for evidence?"

"Heh..." Lin Xinyi sneered, "Detective Dashang, you never thought about it..."

"I dare to directly expose your crimes. Is it not sure that you will confess your crimes obediently?"

"You..." Dashang Zhushan choked, "You, you already have evidence?"

"No." Lin Xin spread his hands.

"At least not yet."

These words made Dashang Zhushan come back with a pulsation:

What are you doing?There is no evidence that you are still so arrogant?

Where is the confidence?

"Of course I have confidence!" Lin Xinyi smiled jokingly: "After all..."

"The poor man who is bankrupt, insolvent, carrying a large amount of usury, and will be forced to the roof by his creditors is not me."

"You!" Dashang Zhushan's eyes widened:

He knew who the poor ghost Lin Xinyi was talking about was.

"Detective Dashang."

A dangerous smile appeared on the corner of Belmode's mouth.

She sang and launched a psychological offensive for Lin Xinyi:

"You don't think it's over when we only find out the property rights of the house?"

"No no no..."

"After knowing that the owner of the Twilight Pavilion is 'Dashang Zhushan', we also carefully checked the identity and background of this Mr. Dashang."

"So we quickly discovered something interesting:"

"As the owner of this luxurious mansion, a well-known gourmet detective, 'Dashang Zhushan' looks good on the surface, but in fact he is a poor ghost heavily in debt."

As a famous detective, Oshang Zhushan was indeed rich in the past.

But a few years ago, the bubble economy was prevalent in Japan, and the whole people were frantically speculating in real estate, land, and stocks, and even borrowed usury to increase leverage.

Dashang Zhushan is also one of the trendsetters.

With a snap, the bubble burst.

Home prices plummeted 70%, and stocks fell 63%.

All the trendy athletes lined up on the rooftop.

Dashang Zhushan was able to barely survive the huge debt pressure for a few years because of his strong family foundation and his strong ability to make money.

"But even so, you still gritted your teeth and bought this Twilight Pavilion two years ago."

"This year, you are so poor that you can only drink poison to quench your thirst and continue to borrow usurious loans in order to barely pay the real estate tax here."

"why?"

"You are so poor, why do you want to buy such a country mansion with no investment value at all?"

"We didn't understand it before."

"But after just listening to what was played on that recording, it all made sense:"

"Mr. Ogami, you must have heard some gossip and believed that there is some treasure left by the rich man Renye Karasuma here, so you put all your eggs in one basket in despair. Are you going to gamble again with this Twilight Pavilion?"

Belmode smiled and exposed Osami Zhushan's motivation:

"But you also lost this last gamble."

"With Shinichi and I here, no one here will cooperate with you in any treasure hunt."

"Even if there is any treasure here, you will never have the chance to find it again."

"Then, Ogami-san..."

"So what if you don't plead guilty?"

"If you don't plead guilty, will you have money to repay the usury?"

She leaned lazily on the table, gently supported her chin, fully revealing the aura of the villainous woman:

"You are quite old..."

"Don't you still want to experience the debt collection methods of the underworld?"

"..." Dashang Zhushan was completely desperate now.

Let him go to jail and he refuses to sit.

But tell him that the underworld brother will go downstairs to collect debts soon, and he can't wait to go to jail.

After all, everyone in the prison is talented, and if they speak well, even if they don't, at least there are prison guards protecting their lives.

And those underworld big brothers who are demanding debts really dare to make his life worse than death.

To be in prison is to lose your freedom.

If you don't go to jail, you may lose everything.

"me…"

Dashang Zhushan's cold sweat turned into a waterfall.

The body also trembled violently in despair.

Everyone could see that he couldn't hold back and wanted to plead guilty.

"Stop procrastinating, you have no choice." Lin Xinyi added fire.

"..." Dashang Zhushan was desperate and unwilling, he bowed his head in deep thought.

While doing psychological struggle.

At the same time, he subconsciously wanted to bite his nails.

But at this time, Lin Xinyi suddenly looked down at his fingers with a strange expression.

Then in the next second, he suddenly raised his head, and shouted to Dashang Zhushan with all his might:

"and many more--"

"Don't bite your fingers!!"

Before Dashang Zhushan had time to react, he grabbed his arm.

"What, what's wrong?"

Grand Master Zhu Shan asked in a low voice:

"Is there... anything on my finger?"

"You don't know?" Lin Xinyi looked strange.

"what do you know?"

"..." Lin Xinyi didn't answer directly, but asked suddenly after pondering for a moment: "Mr. Dashang, do you usually have the habit of biting your fingernails?"