I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

Hattori Heiji guessed wildly.

"how could it be possible!"

Sera Masumi said angrily.

However, judging from the three people's experience in solving crimes, there is really no way to explain this situation.

The murder cases they encountered either involved elaborate and complex killing techniques or had impeccable alibi.

How could it be like now? There was no common fishing line at the murder scene, and the suspect had no alibi.

If the detective's intuition hadn't told them that this case was unusual, they might have thought that the poor assistant was the murderer.

But some people don't think so.

"Speaking of which, Ms. Yamaguchi, you are very suspicious!"

After some cross-examination, Mouri Kogoro concluded meaningfully.

As an assistant, Ms. Yamaguchi did not have any alibi during the incident.

Strictly speaking, if Okino Yoko hadn't said it, no one would have known that this little assistant was in the lounge at that time.

According to her own statement, the reason why the body was not found was because she went to the bathroom.

No one noticed this transparent little assistant along the way.

So at this moment, she is undoubtedly the most suspect person.

"me……"

Miss Yamaguchi hesitated, looking very confused.

He just barely had the words "There's a hidden secret" written on his face.

But Mouri Kogoro didn't notice this at all, and he planned to bring the suspect back to the Metropolitan Police Department first.

This scene gave Koshizui Nanatsuki and the others a headache.

After all, they are also detectives who have cooperated with the police many times, but every time they see the police's method of doing things, they are a little speechless.

Not only did they have a headache, Shinichi also had a headache at the moment.

Of course, he is not worried about the case, but is facing a serious problem.

Some people call this problem the worry of happiness.

Some people also call it [Shura Field]!

"He Ye, it's time for you to let go, right?"

Xiaolan hugged Shinichi's arm, stuck out her little head, and reminded the girl on the other side who was doing the same posture with a kind smile.

".'Huh? Why?"

What responded to her was Heye's puzzled face, as if he had no idea what was wrong with him.

"Because Shinichi is my boyfriend!"

The kind smile on his face became a little brighter, but Shinichi could feel the little angel's hands holding his arms harder.

In other words, it was because Xiaolan moved a little closer to Ye on the other side, causing her whole body to stick to him.

"But this is also my Onii-chan~"

Sovereign words have had little effect.

He held his little head up as if to show off, and Kazuye also tightened his arms in his arms.

For a moment, Shinichi fell into a state of being completely unable to move.

"Euni sauce?!"

Xiaolan narrowed her eyes, looked at Kazuye suspiciously, and then turned to look at Shinichi.

"That's probably the case ~ ahem ~"

Seeing the pretty face of the little angel so close, Shinichi smiled slightly, showing that he was fearless.

After all, that's the truth. (Zhao Qian’s)

"Then...should you call me sister?"

Looking away, Xiaolan was still very relieved about Shinichi.

But soon, she rolled her eyes and raised a sly arc on her face.

Although she has a very good relationship with He Ye, they are usually good sisters.

But there was one thing that both of them cared about.

Since they are good sisters, of course they should be ranked in order.

Both of them, who were similar in age, were very concerned about this, but He Ye still had a slight advantage.

Judging from the date of birth alone, she is nearly two months older.

This makes Xiaolan, who has a more mature personality, very concerned.

Now that she finally had a chance to win back the game, how could she let it go so easily?

"elder sister?"

He Ye was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously called out Chun.

"Hmm~o(*￣▽￣*)o! You're so good! Then Shinichi can lend you a hug!"

Xiaolan nodded contentedly, feeling much happier.

"I will be your sister from now on!".

Chapter 334 Let’s compete!

　　Although the Metropolitan Police Department’s speed in solving crimes is not very good, you can always trust their speed in dispatching police.

Less than 10 minutes had passed since Kogoro Mori made the call, and Memu rushed to Teitan High School with a few people.

However, considering the situation of the school festival, they did not drive the police car with great fanfare. Instead, they found a few ordinary cars and quietly entered the school.

Just so as not to affect everyone's interest.

At this time, the auditorium was also lively, and the lovely Miss Yoko was radiating her energy on the stage.

While waiting for the police to reason about the case, the people gathered backstage discussed it and decided to appease the audience in the venue first.

After all, the scream just now and the words Okino Yoko was "killed" made many people care.

Especially the fans who come specifically for Ms. Yoko.

Had the entrance to the backstage not been blocked, Detective Mouri Kogoro's identity would have been somewhat of a deterrent.

These fans may have rushed in to see what happened.

But even so, just leaving these people in the venue is not an option.

So the witty Kogoro Mouri waved his hand and immediately decided to let Yoko Okino return to the stage and continue the performance.

And asked the logistics staff to tell the audience 780 that it was just an own goal.

As the "victim", Okino Yoko stood in front of them, and the audience easily accepted this statement.

It was also thanks to Mouri Kogoro's sudden flash of inspiration, otherwise in a while, the media reporters would have come running over smelling the fishy smell.

Although there were some complaints from some audience members, under the influence of Okino Yoko's singing and the lively atmosphere of the auditorium, they temporarily put the matter aside.

The joyful atmosphere of the school festival once again filled the venue.

And at the same time backstage.

Megure, who arrived with people, learned about the situation from Moori Kogoro and immediately made a decision.

"Bring this Miss Yamaguchi back to the Metropolitan Police Department to assist in the investigation!"

Not surprisingly, he regarded the assistant lady as a suspect and made plans to get off work.

This startled the poor assistant lady.

She had been on the verge of collapse under the cross-examination of Kogoro Mouri, but now that the fat and fat Megure said this, tears immediately poured out of her eyes.

"It's not me! It's really not me! I was fine when I went out, but when I came back I saw this (badc) person lying on the ground!"

Sitting on the ground, Assistant Yamaguchi began to tell what he knew.

It's very simple to say. When her agent came to inform her about going on stage, she hid in the lounge and used her mobile phone to help Okino Yoko hide it, and then went to the bathroom.

Unexpectedly, when I came back, I saw a man lying on the ground covered in blood.

In a panic, Assistant Yamaguchi knew very well that if others found him with the corpse, there would be no way to explain it.

So he left here again and didn't come back again until the crime happened.

This can be considered a relatively normal reaction for ordinary people when encountering this kind of situation.

In comparison, the three detectives who were still carefully investigating the corpse seemed a bit abnormal.

"In that case, why didn't you say it just now?"

Mumu frowned, disbelief written all over his face.

In his years of experience in handling cases, he has seen many suspects like Miss Yamaguchi.

Before the evidence was solid, each one acted more innocent than the other, but when the evidence was overwhelming, they immediately changed their faces to look like evil villains.

Therefore, such one-sided words are not enough to make the righteous eyes change their minds.

"That's...it's..."

Faced with Megure's doubts, Assistant Yamaguchi hesitated again, just like her previous behavior.

In the eyes of the police, this is undoubtedly a sign of guilty conscience.

……

"Damn it! I have no clue at all!"

After observing the body for several times, Hattori Heiji finally straightened up, slapped his sore waist, and muttered.