Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

Chapter 794: The man with the bag is a detective

The girl with glasses is named Shuangtang Weijia, a company employee, and the victim Mihiro Kuse arranged to meet at the coffee shop on the other side at 1 p.m. However, because the girl with glasses was 10 minutes later, the victim happened to go to the toilet outside the coffee shop. The two missed.

"Ms. Weihong never came back after going to the toilet?"

At a Harajuku coffee shop, Takagi asks a woman with glasses.

"Yes, because it's too late, so I asked the people in the store to go to the bathroom to check and said that there was no one," the glasses girl responded, "Then I call Weihong's cell phone every ten minutes. No one answers..."

"Have you been waiting here?"

"Of course, I'm afraid I missed it again... Just ask the people in the store."

"That's it," the waitress next to him still impressed, "This lady should have been around 1:12 when she came, and then she has been sitting here, as if she had called many times to the guest who went to the bathroom... "

"Is this the guest who went to the toilet?" Megure showed the photo of the victim's body to the waiter and asked.

"It should be, because I was dressed in Gothic loli, I immediately asked what time I was after sitting down, although there was a clock on the wall next to it, it was 12:56 at that time..."

"Well," Mumu glanced at the woman with glasses behind, "If she is a prisoner, she must take the victim to the park immediately after the victim goes to the toilet, and come back after committing the crime, but from here to the park toilet, even if you drive Or take a tram, which takes more than 30 minutes to and from..."

"What if the victim has never been here?"

"what?"

"Because Gothic loli dresses and make-up is very heavy," Gao Cheng interrupted Mumu and inferred that she looked at the woman with glasses, "it is not impossible to make up completely the same look, especially for girlfriends and friends who are often together."

"Is that so? It seems necessary to confirm it again."

Mumu became serious, and quickly asked the waiter: "Did the lady who came in the first order anything?"

"No, no," the waiter replied, "but before she went to the toilet, I poured a glass of water and showed her the menu by the way..."

"Sorry," the woman in glasses interrupted suddenly, "I think there should be no fingerprints on it, because I accidentally knocked over the water glass when I was looking at the menu, and when I picked up the glass, I put the menu on the table and it turned out. When it gets wet, I wipe it...

"Of course, I have wiped the table and the sofa splashed with water. I won't leave any traces of Weihong being here..."

"What?" Mumu's eyes widened.

"In other words, am I being treated as a prisoner? Mr. Police Officer?" The glasses goddess looked calm, completely devoid of her previous sadness, and looked quite calmly towards Gao Cheng and his eyes.

"You are very confident, Ms. Zhuang Tang," Gao Cheng asked, looking at a professional-looking spectacle woman with capable mid-length hair, instead of Officer Mumu, "Can't that water glass have been wiped? "

"This is really difficult," the glasses girl said calmly, "Weihong's cup also fell to the ground and broke..."

Mumu hurriedly turned around and asked the waiter: "Where are the pieces of the cup?"

"In the non-burnable garbage bag..."

The waiter hurriedly took the police to look for the broken cups, preparing to find the appraisal department, but Gao Cheng did not notice any change in the color of the glasses goddess.

Since the cup has not been wiped, there is obviously only one possibility. The victim's fingerprints are indeed on the fragments of the cup, but this does not mean much.

This female clerk thought too simple, he was not an ordinary detective, and would not think that fingerprints would be fine.

On the contrary, the problem is even greater. I am afraid that the girl with glasses thought that the police would suspect from the beginning...

After seeing the broken cup, Gao Cheng deepened his judgment.

There is no lipstick mark on the mouth of the cup, which means that no one has ever drank it.

"Next, do you want to go to the place where Weihong buys the clothes?" The glasses girl saw the broken cups that were recovered, and continued, "I know what store she usually goes to."

"Yes," the clerk affirmed when Mumu and his entourage found the clothing store with the victim's driver's license, "it was the customer who came to buy it yesterday evening."

"Is it alone?" Mugure asked.

"It's a person..."

"So didn't I?" The glasses girl snorted and asked the clerk, "She is the only one who buys this kind of clothes, right?"

"No," the clerk stunned. "Although this dress is an original design of our store that only started selling yesterday, it is very popular and it was all sold out in one day..."

"Is this young lady among the customers buying clothes?" Mugure carefully confirmed.

"How can I buy it," said the girl with glasses, "I have already said that last night I was in a taxi to Fukuoka on a business trip. I heard her on the phone to buy clothes here. I arrived at Haneda Airport at noon today. Then I went to the appointment..."

The garden behind Gao Cheng whispered: "In this case, Miss Zhuang Tang shouldn't be a prisoner, right?"

"On the contrary," Gao Cheng, who had been watching silently, shook his head and looked at the spectacle woman who was scolding Officer Mumu and asked to investigate the flight, affirming, "The murderer is this woman."

Because I couldn't wait for people to go to the toilet outside the coffee shop, I couldn't go back. I was finally found in the toilet in the park far away, and there were phone calls 10 minutes apart. Everything seemed to be planned by a woman in glasses.

He almost understood what was going on...

Mumu made a phone call and turned back helplessly: "City household brother, the result came out. The victim's fingerprints were detected on the cup fragments, that is to say..."

"Don't you think it is weird? Why did Miss Weihong touch the water glass?" Gao Cheng interrupted, looking directly at the glasses woman.

"This one……"

"Indeed, it is not surprising to drink the water from the waiter. The problem is that there is no place on the water glass to get lipstick on it."

"I didn't touch the lipstick," the girl with glasses changed her eyes slightly and smiled, "Could it be that Weihong grabbed the quilt and moved it a bit while reading the menu, and then went directly to the toilet without drinking water? Me too? When I was going to put the menu back, I accidentally knocked over the quilt..."

"This is even more weird," Gao Cheng continued, "Why did Miss Zhuang Tang sit in the position where Miss Weihong puts the water glass? If two people make an appointment to meet, they usually sit opposite, right?"

"This……"

"If you don't break the quilt, you can't help it, right?"

Gao Cheng laughed: "Because if you are not broken, you will be called to the park by the police, and the waiter will clean the cups after you leave, and your fingerprints will be gone... If I'm not mistaken, you go to the coffee shop. Did you bring the same water glass with Miss Weihong before the store?"

The girl with glasses completely changed her face: "But I..."

"You really didn't come here to buy clothes," Gao Cheng turned to the clothing store clerk. "The reason why he took the police to come here was actually to avoid asking him bad information, such as how many sets of clothes Ms. Weihong bought."

The clerk blinked and looked at Gao Cheng blankly: "I bought two sets, and she called and said that she was only free in the evening, so she made an appointment and asked for two sets of the same size."

"That's very clear, you have deliberately brought this topic," Gao Cheng calmly looked at the silent glasses woman, "In fact, even without these, it is enough to judge that you are the murderer, because you left a fatal loophole. "

The spectacled woman lost her composure and raised her head in panic.

"It seems that you also have a bottom in your heart," Gao Cheng walked forward and continued with a few puzzled gazes in the garden. "There is an abnormality in the corpse at the scene, that is, the nails, which do not match the scars left by scratching the neck due to suffocation. , That should be the scratches caused by the sharper and longer nails, but Miss Weihong did not have any fake nails on her hands, and there were no fake nails dropped on the scene..."

"No wonder I feel something is wrong," Yuanzi said suddenly. "If you want to dress up as a Gothic loli, your nails should be painted black or white, but Miss Weihong has nothing on her hands."

"Neither when I went to the coffee shop," Gao Cheng said at last, "there is only one reason, the prisoner can't wear it, because the fake nails not only scratched the victim himself, but also scratched the prisoner. If the police knew about it, it would be troublesome. , So it can only make people feel that they didn't wear nails in the first place...

"I've seen it in that toilet. All the toilet paper holder lids are dusty. Only the compartment next to the corpse was found. The lid was clean and obviously wiped. If it wasn't someone who was idle and bored, I think it should be there. The scene of the first crime..."

"And look at you," Gao Cheng judged, looking at the spectacle woman who subconsciously retracted her left wrist. "Probably he accidentally got his blood on it...Of course, these are just my guesses, you You can continue to refute."

The woman in the glasses was dry, her eyes trembled and she took a step back. She opened her mouth but could not continue to refute. As long as the police investigate everything, everything can be verified.

Looking at the Gao Chengyuan dressed up for boys and girls again, especially Gao Cheng who is still carrying shopping bags, the woman in glasses reacted with a wonderful expression: "I should know that you are the big detective, and you are really on TV. Not even close……"

"Then," Mumu said blankly, "did you admit it?"

"What can I do if I don't admit it?" The woman in glasses smiled sadly and looked at Gao Chengdao~www.NovelMTL.com~ You don't even know, she always snatches everything from me, and doesn't even spit out a bone! "

"Could it be that her boyfriend was robbed?" Yuanzi held Gao Cheng's arm nervously with a serious face.

I don't know why, although the relationship with Xiao Ai is very good, but every time there is an inexplicable threat.

"It's just one of them." The glasses girl glanced at the garden, "No matter friendship or love, they are both elusive and fragile things. I think of myself when I see you..."

"What stupid thing are you talking about?!" Yuanzi was silent for a while, looking at the glasses girl who was about to be taken away, suddenly said loudly, "What about unpredictable? What about fragility? Because of this, the heart feels warm when there is a sharp heart. , Will cherish it!"

Gao Cheng felt the touch on his arm still feel strong, and his eyelids twitched slightly.

What is this guy nervous...

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