Come to Zongman to do things

Chapter 259 Oil Stains
Because of the heavy rain, Wang Xiaomeng and others stayed in the hotel all the time.

And those villagers continued to hold the Sea God Sacrifice despite the heavy rain.

According to the custom here, the morning is the worship of the sea god.

In the afternoon, some pigs and sheep were killed as tribute to the Poseidon.

For this kind of feudal superstition, Wang Xiaomeng does not intend to participate in anything.

Although he doesn't catch a cold, who wants to run outside in heavy rain.

And the heavy rain continued into the night.

Maki Yage just came back from the sacrifice square.

Kogoro Mori saw her drenched, and ran to get a towel for Maki Accord with a blushing face.

"Here's dinner for you."

Maki Yako said while carrying some packaged beef noodles.

"Thank you."

After Mao Lilan reacted, she hurriedly thanked her.

They haven't been full since noon.

Already starved to death.

Of course, Conan didn't feel anything yet, after all he had only eaten a few hours ago.

Stomach is still full.

……

Had noodles that Maki Accord brought to them.

Conan just lay on the sofa without moving.

Wang Xiaomeng was fine, maybe because of his physique, he could go without eating for a long time.

After all, his physical fitness has surpassed the peak of human beings, and the energy reserves in his body will not make him feel hungry.

Wang Xiaomeng rejected Mao Lilan's invitation and returned to the room.

It was raining heavily outside, crackling.

On this island, there is actually something interesting.

"If Victoria is here, I'm afraid I'm going to get under the covers again, and I don't know what Wei Baozi is doing now..."

Wang Xiaomeng said to himself.

……

"Ahh~"

A blond loli wrapped in a quilt looked at the heavy rain outside the window and shouted unhappily: "It's so annoying~"

As he spoke, he buried his head in the bed and ran around for a while.

"How long will it take to come back, dead leek! Dead Wang Meng, big idiot!"

……

the next morning
Wang Xiaomeng heard the familiar voice of Police Officer Mumu outside.

It was still raining, but only a drizzle, so in the morning they called the police.

After going downstairs, Wang Xiaomeng looked at the people who had gathered in the living room and greeted them friendly.

"Good morning."

"Good morning, Brother Wang Meng."

Before Mao Lilan could reply, Conan replied first.

"That, Officer Megure?"

Wang Xiaomeng shook his hand, and the pensive police officer opened his eyes.

"Why are you here again..."

"Forehead……"

Wang Xiaomeng was speechless for a while.

This... can't be avoided, okay...

"Well, I've had this hunch from the beginning."

Officer Megure waved his hand and glanced at Kogoro Mori and said to the village chief beside him, "Where is the corpse?"

……

When they came to the open space where the sacrifice was held, the body of the deceased was covered by a canopy.

There is nothing around, or it has been taken away yesterday.

However, it was found that the float of the deceased was still placed here.

"Takagi, take someone to check."

"it is good."

Takagi led the forensic doctor to examine the corpse.

Police officer Mu Mu looked at the village chief and asked, "What is the name of the deceased?"

"Hamaguchi Yuyuki, my son."

The village chief was silent for a moment and said.

"Who is the dead person more closely related to?"

Inspector Mumu asked.

"This one……"

The village chief paused and then shook his head.

The policewoman who was in charge of recording the information of the corpse came to Officer Mumu and whispered a few words before leaving.

"Let me ask, when was the last time you saw the dead?"

"Yesterday at noon……"

What the village chief said was a little uncertain.

Officer Megure nodded and handed over the recording to others, and went to Takagi himself.

Of course, there were a few unrelated people standing beside Takagi.

"Brother Maori, this is the scene of the crime."

Police officer Meguro said with a straight face.

"We are also witnesses."

Mori Kogoro said with a cheeky expression.

"..."

"It is initially determined that he died of poisoning."

"I checked the mouth and the eyelids of the deceased. The time of death should be a day ago, which is about this time yesterday."

Takagi said while holding the notebook.

"wrong."

Wang Xiaomeng said softly.

"Ok?"

Apart from the dumbfounded faces of the others, only Conan's eyes were shining.

"Look at the oil stains on the corner of his clothes."

Wang Xiaomeng knelt down and looked at the collar of the deceased and said.

"Can you explain anything?"

Takagi asked.

Wang Xiaomeng thought for a while before speaking: "The Poseidon Festival was held yesterday morning. Probably all the villagers came. Although there was food, most of it was fruits and bread. So when did the oil stains get stained?"

Wang Xiaomeng's words were thought of temporarily, because just now when Takagi and the forensic doctor were examining the corpse, they turned out the collar.

If it weren't for his better eyes, he might have ignored it.

It was already obvious where the oil stain came from.

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(To be continued...)
　PS: I don't know what to say, it will be over soon, and it will be gone after writing tens of thousands of words.

　　Of course, continuing to write is also infinitely traversing Zongman, leaving an open ending.

　　New book "An Unscientific Reasoning Comprehension"

　　This can be said to be the second part of this novel.

　　Although the protagonist is different, maybe we met in a certain anime world?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)