Ke Xue world is not scientific.

Anyway, Suzuki Yusuke has almost figured out what the method is.

It's not that he is so powerful, the main reason is that he already knew that it was a murder, and he also heard strange movements on the roof of the car.

It is easy to replay the whole process by following the reasoning.

So, after a short time, Suzuki Yusuke became "aloof from the world" again.

He was analyzing and discussing intensely over there, and he was looking at the scenery of healing.

Chapter 335

Although everyone except Haruka Tendo and Yusuke Suzuki was worried about Taimi Shirato.

But they still waited until the fireworks were over before leaving.

10 minute later.

Shirato Taimi's body was found.

Right in the middle of the road.

Conan quickly called the police.

Police officer Mumu also rushed to lead the team.

"Why are you guys again?"

Mu Mushisan lifted his hat, "I said Brother Suzuki, you must have been infected by your teacher now."

"It's just a coincidence," Suzuki Yusuke refused to admit, "Officer Megure, please don't be so superstitious."

"Really..." Mu Mushisan rolled his eyes, "Then, why don't you describe the details of this time to me."

Suzuki Yusuke reached out and picked up Conan beside him, "Let him come, my participation is not complete."

What is this called?

Participation is not complete.

How come it sounds like a criminal plan?

Conan was speechless and began to talk from the beginning.

At the same time, the forensic doctor also completed a preliminary autopsy.

This forensic doctor is also an old face, making it seem like there is only such a forensic doctor in all of Tokyo.

"So, you didn't see the corpse when you went up the mountain, but you saw it when you went down the mountain?"

Mumu Thirteen listened to Conan's description, and interrupted.

"Well," Conan nodded, "I remember that time, it should be after 7 o'clock."

"Officer Mumu, the preliminary guess is that the time of death was between 5 and 6 in the evening." The forensic doctor reminded, "It doesn't quite match what this kid said."

Hearing this, Conan frowned, "I'm sure we didn't see any corpses when we went up the mountain, only the wooden fence."

At the same time, he began to think in his heart.

If the time is pushed forward, the fireworks should start at seven o'clock or 07:30.

However, Shirato Taimi died between five o'clock and six o'clock.

If the other party fell to his death from that, then she must have come up earlier.

Going uphill all the way, or riding a bicycle, in terms of physical strength alone, it is basically impossible for the opponent to break through the guardrail and fall off with a good view.

He also checked the corpse just now, and there was no blood around it, which meant that this was not where the corpse was in the first place.

That being the case, the possibility of homicide has to be considered.

If it was a murder, how did the murderer make the body fall down after they went up?

At this time, Mu Mu Shisan looked up, "I think it's better to go up and look at the guardrail first."

Then, he turned his head and ordered, "Takagi, you stay below and continue looking for bicycles, it should be near here."

"Yes!"

Returning to the top of the mountain again, Conan walked up to Suzuki Yusuke, "Brother Yusuke, do you think it was an accident?"

"It was homicide."

Conan froze for a moment, "Are you sure?"

"Ah."

"You...you won't..."

"Yes."

Conan was numb, opened his mouth and couldn't speak. After a while, he adjusted his mentality and asked, "What clues did I miss?"

"RV," Suzuki Yusuke lit a cigarette, "When you looked at the body, I went to check the RV, and there was a bloodstain on the glass sunroof."

"bloodstain?"

Conan thought for a while, "So, Miss Taimei's body was put on the roof first, and then it was thrown off."

"However, with so many bends along the road, how should the corpse be fixed so that the corpse can be thrown accurately?"

"Are you stupid?" Suzuki Yusuke put on an idiot-looking expression, "It's all about the skylight."

There's no reason this kid can't see such a simple design.

Could it be that Conan's IQ will decrease if he doesn't investigate according to the plot?

After listening to his words, Conan realized instantly.

"Yes, there is a knot on her belt. As long as it is stuck on the closed skylight, the body will not fall. When the skylight is opened, there will be an emergency brake..."

He raised his head suddenly, "The murderer is Miss Paradise?"

The person who asked to open the skylight at that time was Tiantang Qinghua.

But that's not true, if you just open the sunroof, Fukuura Reiji who is driving can also secretly open a small slit.

Moreover, he can precisely control the location of the tail flick and sudden brake, which is more suspected than Tiantang Qinghua.

I came up along the road just now, and I didn't find any blood on the road, so the murder scene should be on the roof of the car.

Speaking of it, there is another doubt that is not easy to explain.

That is, how can the murderer be sure that the body will be thrown out of the car?

The location of the sunroof is in the middle of the car.

Does blood reduce friction?

That's not right, the murderer didn't have time to clean up the blood.

Then it can only be something else, like plastic sheeting or something.

The murderer doesn't have time to recycle this kind of prop, so he should be able to find it.

Suzuki Yusuke saw that Conan began to lower his head to think again, and did not disturb him.

He doesn't want to reason.

After finishing a cigarette, Takagi happened to find the bicycle.

Just as he was about to come up to compare the wheel marks, Conan suddenly stood behind Yusuke Suzuki and picked up the bow.

"Officer Takagi, please look below for something like a plastic sheet with blood on it."

?

Suzuki Yusuke was stunned, how dare Conan imitate his voice in person?

This guy doesn't remember hitting, does he?

Takagi Wataru below did not hesitate, after all, it was the request of 'Suzuki Yusuke', so naturally he would not shirk it.

Immediately handed over the bicycle to a colleague, turned around and continued to search.

"Brother Yusuke, I'm in a hurry...ah~ it hurts so much!"

Just when Conan was halfway through speaking, he got hit on the top of his head.

"The result will be the same next time," Suzuki Yusuke warned, "Maybe I will try harder."

Hearing the movement on their side, Mumu Shisan looked over and asked doubtfully, "Conan, what's wrong with you?"

Conan felt aggrieved, "It's nothing, my head is a little itchy."

Soon, Takagi found what Conan wanted in the grass.

A thin pad of resin stained with blood.

Now all we need is evidence!

Conan quickly ignored the pain on the top of his head, and went through the reasoning in his mind.

Then his expression was ugly, lack of evidence, those three people could be the murderer...

Megushi Shisan is as distressed as Conan.

Originally, he had already conceived an accident, but now it was a good thing, as soon as the resin pad was found, it became a murder case again.

"Brother Suzuki, since you want to find this thing, you must have come to a conclusion, right?" Megushisan went straight to Suzuki Yusuke, this young man seemed more reliable than Mori Kogoro before he fell asleep many.

Suzuki Yusuke thought for a while, he was very hungry, so let's say it.

"Officer Mumu, come here with your ears."

Half an hour later, Mu Mu Shisan was proud of himself, a set of reasoning was airtight, and soon it was time to present evidence.

Although Tiantang Qinghua looked ugly, she still had a glimmer of hope.

At this time, Takagi opened the door of the RV, holding a pile of clothes in his arms, which were exactly the same as those worn by Tiantang Qinghua, except that they were stained with a lot of blood.

"Miss Paradise, do you have nothing to say now?"

Mu Mu Shisan's eyes are slightly cold, and he puts his hands behind his back.

On the other hand, Suzuki Yusuke patted Takagi Shepherd on the shoulder. It was really hard work, that is, there was not enough time. Tendo Haruka couldn't leave the clothes far away, otherwise he might have to find the dawn.