Conan: I'm definitely a blackmailer!

"Excuse me, did you see any suspicious people at that time?"

Inspector Megure asked several witnesses again, but the answers they got were all the same: no.

It seems that most people regard this as an accident.

After all, no one would have thought that such a thing would happen at a heavily guarded memorial service.

"Mr. Police Officer, I have a question..." At this time, an old man wearing glasses stood up.

"I want to know who the reporter is? Why did he call the police at this time?"

"This..." Inspector Megure was stunned for a moment. He really hadn't thought about this question.

"Could it be a false report?" The old man pushed his glasses and said in a serious tone.

"Or... the reporter himself is related to this case?"

Inspector Megure showed a trace of embarrassment on his face.

To be honest, if he hadn't known the person who reported the case, he might not have personally led the team here for this ridiculous reason.

"That..." He cleared his throat, trying to hide his embarrassment.

"The person who reported the case, his voice..."

"Oh, right! Mr. Officer!"

Before Officer Megure finished speaking, Conan suddenly interrupted.

"The person who reported the case, he used a voice changer, right? I can hear it! He deliberately changed his voice!"

"What?" Everyone looked at Conan in surprise.

"That's right," Officer Megure nodded.

"The reporter did use a voice changer. We can't determine his gender, nor can we determine whether he is related to the case..."

"Will it be... just a prank?" Someone in the crowd whispered.

"Councilman Tunkou... because of the bribery, aren't there many people who have a problem with him?"

Another person said, "Maybe someone who doesn't like him deliberately did this..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Upon hearing this, Councilman Tunkou's secretary immediately retorted excitedly.

"Our councilman is upright and innocent. How could someone..."

"Enough!" Officer Megure shouted sternly, stopping the farce.

Some people in the meeting room looked at each other, some whispered to each other.

Others looked indifferent, as if this matter had nothing to do with them.

"It's really interesting..." Ye Fei saw all this with a playful smile on his face.

"Human beings are really complicated..."

To him, the reactions of these people were like a carefully choreographed drama, full of drama and irony.

"Brother Ye Fei, look..."

At this moment, Huiyuan suddenly pulled Ye Fei's sleeve and handed something to him.

It was a yellow semicircular fragment, which looked like...a decoration on a chandelier?

"What is this?? "Ye Fei asked with some doubt.

"This is the fragment of the chandelier, I just picked it up on the ground..." Huiyuan explained.

Ye Fei was even more confused after hearing this:

"But... we are standing so far away from the chandelier, how could the fragments fall here?"

"Could it be..." Huiyuan seemed to have thought of something, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by another voice.

"Enough! I don't think there is any need to investigate further!"

A noble lady in a red dress stood up and said in a proud tone: (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"The death of Senator Tunkou was just an accident! He was accidentally killed by the falling chandelier!"

"Why do you say that? "Someone in the crowd asked unconvinced.

"It's very simple," the lady looked around.

"If it was a murder, the murderer must have tampered with the chandelier, and then moved the chandelier directly under the congressman when the light went down, right?"

Everyone nodded in agreement with her.

"But you see, there is no such device on the ceiling!"

The lady pointed to the ceiling, "Moreover, the fragments of the chandelier are also scattered on the ground, which means that the chandelier was broken by the impact during the fall!"

"So, this is an accident and has nothing to do with anyone!"

She concluded, "I hope the police can clear our name as soon as possible and let us leave this damn place! "

Inspector Megure fell into deep thought. He felt that the words of the lady in red made sense.

It does sound a bit far-fetched to let the heavy chandelier hit the target accurately without leaving any trace.