Ke Xue world is not scientific.

I saw that Hattori Heiji had opened the curtains and started investigating.

"Hey, don't touch the things on the scene!"

Hattori Heiji ignored Kogoro Mori, and confirmed with Ran Mori who stayed downstairs that no one left from the balcony just now.

Instead, continue to investigate the body of the deceased and find the key.

"I remember that the only person who has all the keys is Uncle Shigematsu, right?"

"Is there a backup key for this room?"

Conan added.

After confirming that the keys to this house are all in the hands of Akio Shigematsu, Hattori Heiji said with a sullen face, "This is a murder case in a secret room!"

Suzuki Yusuke looked directly at Morion Kikuto.

Ok?

Conan noticed Suzuki Yusuke's gaze.

Why did Yusuke look directly at Kikuto Morien?

Is it possible...

A bad thought popped into his mind.

Brother Yusuke has identified the murderer?

how come!

Definitely just a little skeptical!

"It could be suicide..."

Senyuan Baihejiang made a sound.

"Impossible. If you commit suicide, the murder weapon should fall next to the corpse."

Mori Kogoro immediately retorted, "And the deceased was stabbed in the chest."

"Yes," Hattori Heiji continued, "I don't know who used what method to leave this room with the murder weapon without making a sound."

It's better to end it earlier, Suzuki Yusuke sighed, the Gin guy came to the mail again.

"Chrysanthemum, plead guilty."

Hey? !

Everyone looked at Yusuke Suzuki in surprise, and Chrysanthemum Morien turned pale.

"Hey...you bastard..."

Morizono Kikuto got up, pretending to be angry and trying to push Suzuki Yusuke to the window.

Suzuki Yusuke dodged away with a light dodge.

"Want to sabotage the scene?"

He walked towards the window, pointed at the small round hole in the corner of the glass and smiled, "After you call Mr. Shigematsu to this room and kill him, then you can hide behind the curtain on the left side of the next room."

"For this reason, you deliberately closed the rain window on the other side."

Hattori Heiji immediately went to confirm, and returned with a solemn expression, "It is indeed so."

"Through the holes drilled in the glass long ago, and the tape glued to the ropes are ready, the French windows can be locked on the balcony."

Suzuki Yusuke walked up to the balcony, "There is another reason for saying that you are hiding next door. Although there are traces of being touched by bloody gloves on the locks of the French windows and doors, there are no traces on the balcony.

As a murderer, since he was wearing gloves to avoid leaving fingerprints, it made no sense to take them off on the balcony.

So the murderer didn't jump off the balcony at all, he could only go to the next door. "

Senyuan Juren's hands trembled, "You're just reasoning. Where's the evidence?"

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, Suzuki Yusuke jumped down while supporting the balcony railing with one hand.

He looked around, walked under a tree, and kicked the trunk hard.

The tree that was kicked shook violently immediately, and the leaves made a rustling friction sound.

A cloth bag fell down.

"Chrysanthemum, you should know what's in here."

After a while, Police Officer Megure arrived and looked at Mori Kogoro and Hattori Heiji speechlessly.

"Your detectives are always present at the scene of a crime, brother Maori, are you possessed by the plague god?"

Mori Kogoro was still thinking about defending, but Hattori Heiji and Conan looked at each other with uncomfortable expressions.

"Kudo...this..."

Conan nodded silently.

After demonstrating the technique, Suzuki Yusuke finally got away.

It was almost 1 o'clock in the morning, but Gin still insisted that he go there.

What's the matter, Suzuki Yusuke returned to the apartment alone, and then went out to change his appearance.

Chapter 23 The code name is confirmed, the sparrow

"Gin Jiu, is this the normal routine of the organization?"

Suzuki Yusuke was already a little sleepy, but Yi Rongmian was very energetic, which also provided him with some ideas, and he had to pay attention to Yi Rongmian's performance in different scenes and at different times.

For example, if you just had a strenuous exercise and other people's faces are flushed and sweaty, but he looks like a normal person, isn't that telling others that there is something wrong with him?

Not to mention that there are people like Conan around him. Although Mori Kogoro is confused, he can't even see such an obvious problem.

And is Mori Kogoro really confused?

Not necessarily.

After all, a person has been stabbed with thousands of needles, and he can't remember anything after returning to solve the case. No matter how big-hearted a person is, he will be a little confused, right?

As for him, he was so confident that he ran to accept all kinds of commissions, as long as you dare to give them, he dared to accept them, and he never worried that he would be ruined if he could not solve the case.

Either, he knew that Conan, that is, Kudo Shinichi, would help him solve it, or, it was his own reasoning ability that made him so confident.

There is also an extremely small possibility that he is a pure NT. To be honest, Yusuke Suzuki doesn't think this is true at all.

Seeing that Suzuki Yusuke said hello and suddenly started to lose his mind, Gin put down the conversation.

Vodka still stood obediently, like a statue.

Suzuki Yusuke, who came back to his senses, found that Gin was staring at him, so he laughed, "Sorry, I thought of something just now."

"This situation has happened to you several times. It seems that my evaluation of you should be lower."

Gin threw away the cigarette butt, "Wait another two hours, and the organization's background check on you will be over. If there is no problem, that gentleman will contact you personally."

"So, why do I have to wait here?"

"If a problem is found, it will be convenient for me to erase you directly."

Gin said coldly, refilling himself another cigarette by the way.

What can I do? Wait.

So the three men in black stood in a row leaning against the guardrail beside the road, cigarettes in their hands, and their eyes wandering.

"I'm hungry."

Yusuke Suzuki spoke first.

"Vodka, go buy three lunch boxes."

"yes, Sir."

The vodka should also be hungry, and it disappeared with a kick of the gas pedal.

"I don't like bento..."

Really, it's not delicious, unless it's just made, it's a question of whether you can buy it at this time.

"What? The young master of the consortium can't eat?"

Gin could be considered to have found a chance, and opened his mouth to taunt, but when he turned his head, he found Suzuki Yusuke had already walked to the trunk of his car.

The hand he had been keeping in the left windbreaker pocket instantly clenched the pistol, and his index finger rested on the trigger.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to get something to eat."

Yusuke Suzuki could completely guess what this late-stage paranoid guy would be thinking now.

After a while, he moved out a small pot, a bucket of purified water, and a box of ingredients. He originally thought that if he came back too late at night, he would heat a hot pot at home for another day and try to maintain his schedule.

Didn't expect to use it now.

No bowls, no chopsticks.

Then stick to the incense.

"Help get some branches back and peel off the skin."

He himself climbed over the guardrail and went into the mountain to find rocks.

When he came back, Gin was peeling the bark with his dagger.

I built a simple stove, put a pot on it, and lit the firewood I brought back along the way.

Soon, a pot of pure Chuan Chuan Xiang came out of the pot, and the charming aroma stimulated his taste buds, and even his stomach let out a growl.

Gin's stomach growled too, but he didn't dare to make fun of it. What if there was a fire?

Gin dared to let Vodka leave without worry, and looked at him alone, so he must have confidence in his own strength.

"tasty."

After watching Suzuki Yusuke eat three or four skewers, and after waiting for about 10 minutes, Gin took a skewer with beef from the pot and ate it into his mouth.

......

The vodka, who had gone to several places to buy a bento, came back, looking at the mess on the ground, and the fragrance in the air was at a loss.