Ming Ke: What’s wrong with me, Gin, having several aliases?

Kurosawa walked calmly to the chair and gently pulled it open, allowing everyone to see the dent in the ground more clearly.

A cool breeze blew in, ruffling a few strands of hair on his forehead.

He turned his head, looked at everyone with a sharp gaze, and said slowly: "Friends, please listen to me."

"First of all, judging from the traces at the scene, everything in the room seems messy, but in fact, there is an unusual pattern."

"The placement of items around the victim was not filled with signs of struggle or fighting like a normal murder scene."

Kurosawa jumped to the body that had not been moved yet and turned the victim's face around.

"Not to mention that a closer look would reveal that the victim's expression looked more like relief and sadness."

"My friend, this doesn't look like something that would show up if someone was murdered~"

Kurosawa put his index finger on the mask and asked in confusion: "Then in what kind of death would one have such an expression?"

He tilted his head and answered himself: "Of course he committed suicide."

It is also possible that BT was killed by the person he loved, but that situation was probably joy, and making this guess out would be tantamount to destroying his own evidence.

Inspector Megure couldn't help but question his tone.

"So you mean the victim committed suicide? But the knife was in his back. How could a normal person reach out and stab himself in the back?"

"My friend, is your brain really not just a decoration?"

Kurosawa was speechless. In this kind of situation, all he had to do was stand up the tip of the knife and then step back heavily.

Even if you get it stuck in the middle of a pile of books, as long as it's stuck tightly, and then you step on the slippery foam and force it to fall, you can pierce it from the back.

Of course, you must not struggle during the process!

Kurosawa walked to the chair, squatted down, pointed to a depression on the ground and said.

"Look here, my friend. This depression is very shallow. Generally speaking, there won't be such a shallow depression."

"But if you look closely at the knife on the victim's back, is the handle of the knife exactly the same size as the indentation?"

The surrounding police officers rushed forward and compared the body and the depression repeatedly.

Inspector Megure did not step forward, because his eyes were the ruler! After comparing them with his eyes, they were indeed similar.

"But what does that prove? Besides, how could the knife be standing on the floor?"

Kurosawa stood up and continued, "Friend, didn't that idiot just say that there were strange water pools around the body?"

"Combined with the air conditioner that heats the room, it is reasonable to guess that the water was in the form of ice at some point."

"And the ice is used to fix the knife. What do you think? My friend, what I said is very easy to understand, right? You won't not understand~"

The provocation in Kurosawa's tone was very obvious. Inspector Megure clenched his fists again and again, but finally had no choice but to let go.

"Then why did he commit suicide?"

"Well, the rest is a bit boring, I don't really want to talk about it."

Officer Megure frowned and threatened: "Knowing about it and not reporting it is a crime!"

Kurosawa's face was covered by a mask, and his true expression could not be seen. His sarcastic voice echoed in the air.

"Friends, I didn't say I wouldn't tell you. I have a spokesperson, and I can control him to tell you through my mind. How about that?"

Inspector Megure stood aside, his mouth twitching involuntarily, and he pursed his lips, not wanting to speak.

Kogoro Mouri does not have the same patience as Inspector Megure, and his temper is instantly ignited.

Maori Kogoro rushed to Kurosawa and said, "I've been annoyed by your broken mask for a long time. You always leave your words half-said and keep talking nonsense! Hurry up and clarify things for Miss Yoko!"

"Otherwise, I will tear off your lousy mask on behalf of Ms. Okino Yoko's fans!!"

As Kogoro Mouri said this, he tried to lift the mask off Kurosawa's face. He moved quickly, but Kurosawa was even faster than him.

Kurosawa grabbed Kogoro Mori's hand tightly, then pretended to touch it and said.

"My friend, I am actually a doctor. You have osteoporosis in your hands."

Kurosawa quietly squeezed it hard and said, "Crack."

"Ah!!! You...you you!" Kogoro Mouri wanted to fight back, but his other hand was also grabbed.

Officer Megure rushed forward with a serious expression: "Let go!"

Kurosawa obediently let go of his hand, and pointed his other hand behind his back towards the hole in the corner of the wall.

"Why are you..."

Without waiting for Inspector Megure to ask any questions, Kurosawa held up Kogoro Mori's hands, which were bent 90 degrees, and said jokingly.

"My friend, I didn't expect your bones to be so loose. You broke before I even put any force on them."

"I'm so sorry, I'm guilty! I repent and I want to atone for my sins..."

Kurosawa sniffed and wiped the non-existent tears from his mask.

"Xin Nan is willing to live a life of vegetarianism, driving luxury cars and living in luxury houses. He wants to make the people he hate drink cold water and eat instant noodles without seasoning. He wants the people he likes and his readers to become rich overnight, and become beautiful to atone for his sins..."

"Woo woo woo, my friend, I am guilty, I am guilty~"

Inspector Megure had black lines on his head.

Inspector Megure: Who atones for their sins this way?

Inspector Megure didn't want to pay attention to him and continued investigating according to the previous train of thought.

Maori Kogoro said what he wanted to say: "Are you atonement for your sins, or enjoying a peaceful life?!"

"If you ask me, you should..."

A cold object touched Kogoro Mouri's forehead.

Kogoro Mori felt as if his blood had frozen at this moment, and his eyes trembled as he looked upwards.

After seeing it clearly, he swallowed and spoke tremblingly.

"You should...should drive a luxury car and live in a luxury house. This is what you deserve!"

Kurosawa moved the gun aside, put his finger on the trigger and pulled it slowly.

"Bang!" Fireworks shot out from the pistol, which turned out to be a fireworks gun.

"Surprise~Friend, are you scared?"

When Maori Kogoro saw that it was a fake gun, he immediately stood up again: "Hey, let me tell you, do you know what it means to respect the elderly and love the young? It's easy to scare people to death if you scare them casually!"

"Well, if you give me this gun, I will forgive you for now."

Kogoro Mori tried to snatch the gun from Kurosawa without waiting for anyone's consent.

Although the gun is fake, it is made to look real. If you encounter any accident in the future, you can take it out to scare people.

Kurosawa pulled his hand back, put the gun back into his pocket, tapped his temple, and made a shooting gesture to Kudo Shinichi.

"Crack."

"Okay, friends, I have successfully controlled his mind. Now you will listen to the truth he tells you."

Kudo Shinichi:? ? ?

Obviously, no one around believed it, but Kudo Shinichi didn't want to lose the opportunity to reason, so he quickly agreed with Kurosawa and acted arrogant.

Because I don't know how to act cool, I just took a look at...the way Kogoro Mouri looked when I first met him today.

I saw a little boy, with his hands on his hips, holding his hair, staring at the air seriously.

"Now! I am the masked man."

Kurosawa tried to hold back his laughter, but when he remembered that he had already taken off the mask in disguise, he suddenly couldn't hold it back any more.

“Hahahahaha~ As expected of Kudo… As expected of me! Even acting cool is like this… Hahahaha, awesome.”

Kudo Shinichi keenly caught the wrong word that Kurosawa said.

It's Kudo!

This person...is also wearing a mask. Could he also be a dog of the Black Organization?

Have I been discovered?

Kurosawa obviously didn't know that he was already considered a dog of the Black Organization, and even though he was, I didn't know it was guessed so quickly.

Inspector Megure ignored the little episode here and continued thinking.

Maori Kogoro stepped forward and pinched Kudo Shinichi's little face: "You little brat, don't disturb us while we're investigating the case. Just watch the wise and brave Maori Kogoro investigate the case!"

"No, I really have been mind-controlled!"

"If you don't believe me, I can tell you the reasoning process!"

Kogoro Mouri didn't believe it. How could he be so polite when he was mind-controlled by that weird masked man?

This acting is too fake.

"Okay, okay, you say."

Kudo Shinichi pushed up his glasses and turned on detective mode!

"Officer, the deceased has been identified!"

Detective mode is interrupted.

"The deceased is Fujie Naomi, 22 years old, who worked at Balabala after graduating from Konan High School."

Kogoro Mori touched his chin, thoughtfully.

"Konan High School? Isn't this Miss Yoko's school?"

"Ms. Yoko, isn't that right?"

"It's just a coincidence, right? Yoko." The agent quickly made amends.

Yoko Okino did not go to see her agent and told the truth without hesitation.

It turned out that she knew the deceased and was in a relationship with Teng Jiang Mingyi in high school.

A white light flashed across Kudo Shinichi's glasses, and he understood!

"Mr. Yamagishi just pretended to slip and lifted the hair from the corpse!"

"But how could a person who was stabbed from behind grab the murderer's hair? So he committed suicide and the hair was grabbed in his hand beforehand."

"The victim wanted him to see himself as murdered, and that he was killed by Miss Yoko."

"If it's considered homicide, why would the victim do this?"

Inspector Megure wasn't impatient when he asked the question this time, maybe because he wasn't so mean anymore.

"Perhaps the victim is still deeply in love with Okino Yoko."

"Hey, little brat, what are you talking about? What does this matter? Stop interrupting our investigation!"

Kogoro Mouri grabbed Conan's face and yelled.

Officer Megure stepped forward to stop him: "Wait a minute, this kid might really be mind controlled."

Although I don't believe it, this little brat can actually provide evidence. It's better to hear an explanation than no explanation at all.

Kogoro Mouri was pulled aside and looked at Kudo Shinichi with disdain. He didn't believe in such mind control, it was too fake.

"Didn't you notice that Miss Yuko and Miss Yoko look very similar from behind?"

"Mr. Fujie may have mistaken Ms. Yuko for Ms. Yoko. He may have wanted to talk to you, but Ms. Yuko thought he wanted to attack her, so he ran away."

"Mr. Fujie was surprised by Ms. Yuko's resistance. He didn't expect that the love he wanted so hard to win back would hate him so much."

"The originally beautiful emotions turned into despair and resentment, which gave rise to his desire to destroy you."

Tears welled up in Yoko Okino's eyes, and she said anxiously: "But he was the one who dumped me! It was obviously him..."

The agent was completely mad, his idol wouldn't listen to his advice and was casually involved in a murder case, his job might be over, so he just confessed everything.

"No, you're wrong. In fact, I was the one who gave him money to get out."

"If I had known this would happen, I would have..."

I should have found someone to drive a car and hit him to death! That's my job!! It's over, I cultivated an idol with a lot of scandals, woo woo.

"The police officer found a diary in Mr. Fujie's house!"

"What? Bring it here for everyone to see."

Mr. Fujie's diary is filled with his regrets and sorrow. Every time he sees his girlfriend shining on the big screen, he can't help but want to tell her.

In fact, he still loves her, he was forced.

Finally today, he wanted to tell her his feelings, even if it meant that his girlfriend would stop being an idol and live a normal life with him.

But unfortunately she ignored him and ran away. However, as far as An was concerned, she was suddenly hugged from behind as soon as she entered the house.

The first thing people would think is that person is a pervert, and it’s good enough that they didn’t beat him up.

As an idol, there are countless perverts around me...

Inspector Megure closed his diary and made his final conclusion.

"So this is a lie, a misunderstanding, and an accident that overlapped by chance."

Kurosawa saw that the time was right and laughed out loud: "Hahahaha..."

"Yes, that's right, my friend. Your guess is so right that I can't help laughing out loud."

Officer Megure frowned and asked, "Is there something wrong with this result?"

"Haha, no, no, of course there is no problem, no problem at all."

Kudo Shinichi had a premonition in his heart, he felt like he was being tricked.

So he quietly ran to the vicinity of the several pieces of evidence that Kurosawa had just pointed out.

The first place he went to was the crucial depressed part, and Kudo Shinichi observed the depression carefully.

He noticed that the depression had some layers of wrinkles, which looked like it was caused by being hit by something multiple times.

This shows that it was not dented all at once, but was hit several times.

If this is true, then the ice trick mentioned by the masked man earlier would not be true.

Because according to common sense, if the dent was caused by the handle of the knife hitting the ground, there should only be a mark of impact, rather than multiple layers of wrinkles like it is now.

Kudo Shinichi stood up and was about to expose the matter when he suddenly discovered a small hole in the corner of the wall. There was an eye in the hole watching everything here.

what is this? !!

Kudo Shinichi was horrified. He stood up and pretended to accidentally drop his glasses near the corner, then ran over to pick them up.

The moment he picked it up, he looked into the eyes in the hole. The glasses may have retracted because they were discovered.

It's people...

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