How can I live beside Conan who vomits blood from time to time?

"Brother Kazama is not feeling well, let me tell you!"

Everyone gathered around and looked at the elementary school student.

Conan didn't feel nervous at all, but became even more excited.

"This case is actually very simple. It's just that I misunderstood Mr. Yamamoto's description."

"I?"

Yamamoto was taken aback.

"Oh, you mean about the voices I heard..."

"That's right!"

Conan nodded.

"Actually, the voice you hear is not the sound of the murderer and the deceased talking at the beginning, but the scream of the deceased before the murderer had time to react when the murderer violently killed, which is what the other two said. 'Your voice."

Everyone nodded.

Police officer Mumu expressed his doubts in a timely manner.

"This simple description error doesn't seem to affect anything?"

"No, this influence is too great, and it directly determines who the final murderer is."

"Oh!"

Everyone was amazed, looking at Conan and waiting for the next step.

"If it is based on the narration of the three people at the beginning, there is a problem with the series of sounds."

Conan spoke out his reasoning little by little.

"According to common sense, Ms. Qingchuan is the closest to the scene, and the voice she heard should be the most comprehensive."

"That is: 'talking, screaming, squeaking, falling, door opening, door opening', in that order."

"But what Mr. Song Mao, who is the second distance away, heard: screams, creaks, and falls."

"If there is no problem with this order, and the lack of conversation is due to the distance, the door of the room was closed, and the door was opened with Mr. Yamamoto at the same time, then what Mr. Yamamoto said at the end is too strange!"

"Mr. Yamamoto heard the sequence: talking, creaking, falling."

"According to common sense, the sound of talking is much lower than the sound of screaming. If he didn't hear the sound of screaming just because he was distracted, Mr. Matsushige, who was closer, didn't hear the sound of talking. Why did he hear it? "

"Oh~"

Officer Mu Mu understood.

"The conversations he heard were actually screams, and this is what caused the confusion of the voices he heard."

Conan nodded, he enjoyed this feeling very much.

"That's right, if the conversation and the exclamation heard by Mr. Yamamoto are exchanged, things will make sense!"

"Because he was the farthest away, he only heard a shallow scream, followed by a creak and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground."

Megumo police officer nodded.

"Then, what does this have to do with finding the murderer?"

Conan smiled confidently.

"After sorting out this contradiction, the only murderer among the three who lied has been exposed!"

"That's right, the murderer is - you!"

Conan turned and pointed to Qingchuan Sishao.

Everyone was taken aback, obviously not expecting this answer.

Kazama Crane and Huibara Ai sat quietly watching this scene.

"This is the detective's most beautiful scene."

Xiao Ai nodded.

"Do you want to be a detective?"

Xiao Ai was taken aback.

"Detective? Impossible, this kind of profession that shows off one's intelligence in front of a group of people is simply not acceptable to me."

Fengjianhe silently nodded, without saying anything more.

But who knows what Hui Yuanai really thinks in his heart?

The two of them watched the farce leisurely from the sidelines, while Qingchuan Sishao, who was identified, was defending himself.

"How could I be the murderer? Everything I said is true."

Even at this point, she still looks so calm.

Conan didn't care what she said at all. Under the absolute reasoning evidence, all criminals had nowhere to hide.

"Stop pretending, you are the murderer!"

"According to what I said earlier, Mr. Yamamoto didn't hear the conversation, and the screams he heard were very shallow, so you—how did you hear the door opening?"

Qingchuan Sishao's face suddenly changed.

"The distance between you is roughly the same. There is not much difference between the sofa in the living room and the guest room, and the distance between the guest room and the bathroom. The distance in a straight line is only about one meter."

"I noticed that the bathroom door and the room door use the same wooden door, and the sound of closing the door is the same."

"I have experimented with the door of the bathroom, and the sound of opening and closing the door is not loud, it is impossible to be louder than the scream of the deceased Miss Heshang."

"So to say……"

Police officer Mumu also understood the situation, and his eyes on Qingchuan Sishao gradually became dangerous.

A few police officers who came to listen to the reasoning when they saw the situation also understood the real murderer, staring at Qingchuan Sishao and preparing to arrest her.

"Yes, I am the murderer."

Qingchuan Sishao sighed, lowered his head, and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he did not continue to defend himself.

I heard something wrong, it seems that there is no sound of opening the door, and the sound of flushing the water covers the sound of opening the door...

There are actually many reasons for justification.

But since Mr. Kazama can find out that he has lied from such a small place, it is not difficult to find other evidence, so it is better not to humiliate yourself.

I really don't know why a famous writer has such a strong reasoning ability.

A good person must not be bad in another aspect.

This kind of thing is really beyond the comprehension of a worthless little doctor like myself.

She smiled bitterly.

This was the first time anyone present saw her smile.

With a plop, the lady who had been facing the outside world with a calm look just knelt down on the ground.

"Yes, I killed her, I killed her."

All eyes were on the lady, waiting for her narration.

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Original Case Closing Remarks:

This case really took a lot of brains, three people, three locations, three different voices heard, and almost flawless lies.

In order to ensure the smoothness of this case, Xiaocha wrote [-] a day.

I originally planned to guide everyone to think of the truth bit by bit, but the focus of this book is not on the investigation after all, and the entire case was released at once.

I don't know if you have thought of the murderer before this?

Anyone like such a wonderful original reasoning?Or more everyday?Or prefer the part of writing a book?or something else?

Leave a message to Xiaocha~

Chapter 169 If... There Are No More Ifs

"why?"

Conan doesn't mind being a fan at this time.

He did analyze the case, but he didn't understand why the lady did it.

"You are obviously a doctor with very good medical skills. Even if you can't be admitted as a family doctor, you can go to another hospital. Naturally, you can get an equally good job. Why..."

"Go to another hospital?!"

After being exposed as the murderer, Qingchuan Sishao no longer had any scruples.

She laughed wantonly and cried wantonly.

"Hahaha, do you think I haven't been there? I have traveled all over the hospitals in Tokyo, and none of the hospitals are willing to take me!!"

The wanton laughter mingled with the tears, and the sadness of life mingled on the lady's face.

"In the past, they all said that I had a good teacher and was a top doctor in the industry, but after the teacher was framed for falsifying data, no one defended him."

"I begged everywhere for him, looking for the truth and evidence everywhere, but to no avail."

"Ah no, it's still useful, I just became a bug in the medical world, no one, not even a single one wants me!!"

"I can work part-time, I can not be a doctor, but what about my children!! I need money, I need everything!!"

"Heshang's medical skills are the best, so she must die!!! Must!!!"

The whole room was silent, watching this scene.

Five or six people gathered around the kneeling lady.

She knelt down for the dead, knelt down for the living, knelt down for the living.

Ding Dong!

The sound of a cell phone ringing broke the silence of the room.