Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

The search operation lasted for half an hour.

However, when Takagi scratched his head and came out to report the result with a blank face, Mu Moshisan and Conan who came here early to wait for the news couldn't help but be surprised.

"What?! Didn't find any suspicious items that could contain poison?"

"Yeah, I can't find it anywhere..." Takagi was also incredulous about this.

No way, it took only 2 or 3 minutes from the time the deceased fell to the ground to controlling the scene, so they shouldn't have a chance to throw things away elsewhere.

Conan frowned.

Wait, rule out all the impossible, even if the rest is outrageous... He subconsciously raised his head to look at a certain expert surnamed Ye who refused to do a body search.

Unsurprisingly, he was kicked on the **** by the latter, "Kids, don't wander around from the scene."

"..."

Conan clutched his butt, and finished guessing in his mind... Could the prisoner have secretly hidden the poison-containing items on Brother Gengichi?

Here, Ye Geng kicked away a certain detective boy who was looking at him with unbearable eyes, and began to think about the criminal's method of attack... Well, first of all, it is necessary to confirm that the deceased did not commit suicide.

He was silent for a moment and asked:

"Police department, let me double check. Is the only one in front of the deceased the only plate where the poison was detected?"

"Takagi?" Mu Mushisan looked at his subordinates.

"Yes, it is…"

Takagi nodded, "We can calculate the whole time period based on the identification code under the plate, and we can determine the plates touched by the deceased. Only the bottom edge of that one has cyanide poison detected."

Random killings?

No... If you do that, unless you put easily soluble poison such as capsules into the sushi from the very beginning, a method of killing that only smears on a small area will definitely require a container containing the poison...

Ye Gengyi's eyes fell on the conveyor belt that had stopped, and his heart skipped a beat:

"Have the rejected sushi and plates been tested?"

"T-removed? What is that?" Gao Mushe and Mu Mushisan looked puzzled.

yes! Why did I ignore this point, as expected, Brother Geng is too powerful...

A flash of inspiration flashed in Conan's mind: "I know, the poison container that has not been found must be in there!"

"What are you two talking about?" Mu Mu Shisan said that he hated encrypted calls.

"This is it!"

Conan trotted to the front of the table, picked up a plate and showed the mark on the back, "Although after the accident, I asked the store manager to stop the conveyor belt, but the whole machine was still running for at least 2 or 3 minutes. So if the murderer took advantage of that time to hide the container containing the poison inside, no matter how hard you search, you won’t be able to find it!”

"Eh?"

Mu Mu Shisan was stunned, "You mean... after the murderer finished poisoning, he put the murder weapon on the conveyor belt openly?"

"This, is it possible?" Takagi pondered: "Not to mention whether it will be seen by others, in 2 or 3 minutes, there is no guarantee that the machine will remove it properly, right? "

"No!" Conan waved his hand, "Because everyone thought it was food poisoning at the time, so even if you put the plate back, it won't arouse others' suspicion. The first plate after a store can cause the machine to make a misjudgment."

This kid started again?

Hmm... Could it be that he has pressed the ground so hard recently that his "reasoning addiction" has no way to break out, and he rebounded from the bottom?

Ye Geng rubbed the center of his brows, he was too lazy to beat up this detective boy who only cared about showing off and didn't remember to eat or hit, turned his head to look at Mu Mu Shisan, and didn't finish his sentence:

"It's almost the same as what Conan said. As long as you understand the working principle of the revolving sushi table, you can figure out the corresponding method after a while. But this is just a guess, so let's look for it first."

"I got it!" Memu Shisan immediately ordered: "Takagi, go to the boss and ask where the sushi and dinner plates that were sent off the turntable have gone!"

If you still can't find it, you can only classify the deceased as a suicide... Ye Gengyi didn't follow the example of a certain detective boy, and insisted on running over to confirm the evidence himself.

As far as he was concerned, the case was over.

Of course, it does not mean that the deceased must have committed suicide, but since the police have conducted a comprehensive investigation of the location where the poison container may be hidden, if they still cannot find it, or the assailant, like him, has the space to completely disappear without a trace. , and continue to investigate, it will only be in vain.

After all, Ye Geng would only be interested in people with the same ability when encountering that kind of situation.

However, this assumption did not become a reality.

After learning from the store manager that the sushi sent off the turntable will be collected in the food waste bucket.

Takagi quickly found a syringe wrapped in wet tissue paper and the outer packaging of the wet tissue inside.

A few minutes later, the forensic officer also detected cyanide from the same composition as that in the stomach of the deceased.

Takagi took the report and said: "A large area of ​​toxic reaction was detected on the wet wipes. In addition, we also found traces of pinholes on its outer packaging."

"So that's why the deceased didn't eat the poisonous sushi, but touched the poisonous wet wipes, which led to the death of poison!"

Mu Mu Shisan was stunned for a moment, then hesitated: "Who is the poisoner?"

"The forensic officer is collecting fingerprints on that syringe," Takagi scratched his head: "But...if you can't find it..."

"Oh, don't be so troublesome."

Conan couldn't help but interrupted: "Because my wife died when he ate the last piece of sushi, which proves that there was no poison on his wet wipes before, and the deceased is a left-handed person, so he can take the opportunity to replace the wet wipes." , and the only one who put it on the turntable is the gentleman with the hat on his left."

"Yes, that makes sense..."

Mu Mu Shisan slapped his forehead, "Takagi, hurry up and call that person over!"

Makes sense? Isn't this obvious? Is it because 007's work makes his brain tired?

Ye Geng rubbed the center of his brows, always feeling that Mu Mu Shisan's role as a tool person is almost surpassing that of Mori Kogoro.

No, it is better to be more cautious about the latter.

If the information provided by Reina Minzumu in the ward is true, then in what capacity is she asking Mori Kogoro to take care of Eisuke Hondo?

And... since Shuichi Akai did not die.

So ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ who actually found a gap to send blank bombs to that CIA spy under the strict monitoring of the organization.

Thinking of this, Ye Gengyi stopped paying attention to Mu Mushisan's questioning of the thin man next to him, and began to review the details from the Kudo Central Hospital incident to the Laiye Mountain incident in his mind.

At that time, I, who sneaked into the hospital to carry out the assassination operation, did not know the overall plan and plan, so I learned a lot of information from Qin Jiukou later.

And after that, Gin arranged for Rena Mizumu, the watchman at the pier...

Rena Minzumu's gun was given by him...

He was also the one who directed Rena Mizumu to headshot Hideichi Akai.

Um? Wait...what did I find?

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