Ke Xue world is not scientific.

"Okay then," Yusuke Suzuki picked up Conan and walked slowly to the center of the room to squat down, "Please explain to me the problem with the switch wire of the light."

Conan himself has been watching, and he immediately understood what Suzuki Yusuke meant.

He stood on Suzuki Yusuke's lap, and reached out to reach the switch wire, but he couldn't reach it.

"Mr. Kuanfu, this should be a switch wire specially lengthened to match the height of the deceased. Why can't it be reached?"

Yamamura Cao's eyes widened, and he picked up the camera, "Then, so this is not a simple suicide?"

"That...that was when my dad woke up at night, he said that the end of the wire would touch his eyes, which made him feel uncomfortable, so only the switch wire in my dad's room was deliberately shortened a little."

Hiroo Akashi hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, a fine layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Mori Kogoro nodded, "So that's the case, so it's suicide."

Can you stop insisting on the idea of ​​suicide all the time?

Suzuki Yusuke wanted to speak clearly.

Among the many cases you have experienced, how many times have you committed suicide and you really don’t know how many ACs you have?

Now that he has decided to solve the case himself this time, Suzuki Yusuke naturally does not intend to delay any longer.

He questioned Akashi Hiroo again, "Actually, the teacher didn't notice one thing when they came up, that is, the lights in this room were actually turned off once, just before I opened the door."

"It's just that Mr. Broado rushed in and turned on the light, right?"

Hiroo Akashi stammered, "No, that's right, it's okay if I turn on the light first if I'm in a hurry."

But Yusuke Suzuki ignored him at all, and walked to the corpse that had been laid flat on the floor, "The deceased has strangle marks on his wrist."

"My father usually likes to tie rubber bands around his wrists." Hiroo Akashi took two steps forward and pulled the pillow away. "Look, there are a lot of rubber bands here."

"I can't see it. Compared with the strangle marks, it should match the switch rope, right?"

Yusuke Suzuki put down the corpse's hand, stood up, and pointed casually, "Then how do you explain this curry-stained handkerchief, why did it fall on the ground?"

"Maybe my father made it accidentally. It's not uncommon for him to throw it away after wiping his mouth."

Akashi Hiroo's mind was spinning quickly, and he kept answering Suzuki Yusuke's series of questions.

But he didn't notice that everyone around him, including the criminal police, was looking at him inexplicably.

"Okay, let me ask you another question," Suzuki Yusuke said in detail, "I ate five dishes of curry rice, the teacher ate three dishes, plus Xiaolan and Yuanzi, you and your father, there are 11 people in total There is still some portion left over, and this is what you cooked yesterday."

"Mr. Kuanfu, I wonder how long it will take you and your father to eat so much? I don't think you expected that we will come here tonight?"

At this time, Shancun Cao wrung his fingers and said in surprise, "Five dishes, three dishes, Mr. Mao Li, you two, master and apprentice, can eat too much!?"

Yusuke Suzuki: "..."

Why can't this guy pay attention at all! ?

Chapter 342

After hearing what Yamamura said, Mori Kogoro refreshed his understanding of the other party again.

Gunma County needs police support!

The people here may have begun to lose trust in the police! ?

It was Hiroo Akashi who opened his mouth to grab everyone's attention.

"Honestly, I cook more because I'm like good friends with my tennis students, so I often invite them to my house, and they all like the curry I make. It just so happens that it's raining today, and the tennis court None of the last one."

He was sweating all over his head now, and his eyes could only stare at a certain place in the space to force himself to concentrate on thinking about the words he should respond to.

Yusuke Suzuki asked the last question the moment he finished speaking, "Can you tie a fishing line knot? Yes or no, answer me immediately."

Hearing this, Hiroo Akashi was stunned.

"me......"

Suzuki Yusuke laughed, "Such a simple question, why don't you hesitate for so long, why, does the answer to this question affect whether you can be exonerated?"

"I, I just didn't realize it all at once. I didn't expect you to ask such an irrelevant question!"

"So, what's your answer?"

"I don't know that kind of knot."

"You have to think about it, you are responsible for what you say, since you don't know how to tie it, then the knots in the living room downstairs, including all the rooms, should be tied by your wife who passed away three years ago? "

"Um... that's right."

Suzuki Yusuke walked up to Mori Kogoro, and stood firmly, "Actually, I just want to disturb your thoughts by asking you so many questions."

"Now I want you to explain why the knots here are tied indiscriminately, and I want you to have the police search you. I think you should be able to find that fishing line knot."

"By the way, let me state again, your first reaction when you enter the door is not to save the deceased, but to confirm the mental journey of the deceased."

Yamamura finally acted like a normal detective.

He stepped forward, "Mr. Kuanfu, I hope you will cooperate with us."

Akashi Hiroo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, smiled wryly and took out a knot from his trouser pocket, "You don't need to look for it."

"Today is the death day of my deceased wife..."

Afterwards, he silently described the cause of his wife's death and his motive for killing.

Conan listened and recalled the whole process of Suzuki Yusuke's solving the case, which was completely different from his style.

The little friend is still very considerate of him.

He couldn't speak today, so Suzuki Yusuke stood up without hesitation.

Moving!

So impressed!

In the future, as long as it is not necessary, he will never use Suzuki Yusuke's voice rashly again.

After bringing Hiroo Akashi into the police car, Yamamura Cao looked at Mori Kogoro adoringly, "As expected of a detective, even the disciples under my seat are so outstanding!"

"Ahem... Where is it?" The confused detective humbled himself, "This kid still has a lot of room for improvement. If he wants to compare with me, he will have to work hard for at least 20 years."

"Of course, you are like a god of reasoning," Yamamura Cao sighed, "It's a pity that I couldn't see your famous reasoning today. I want my colleagues to see it, too. I don’t know if there will be another chance in the future.”

"Well..." Mori Kogoro didn't know how to answer, "Should, maybe, maybe there will be."

"However, Officer Mountain Village, I would like to trouble you to take us out of here, because the car I rented... I just can't use it anyway."

"Of course it's okay! However, it's very late now, why don't you follow me back to the police station first."

A group of people sat down in three police cars.

The heavy rain continued, the road was muddy, and it was already late at night to rush back to the police station.

By the time the notes were finished, it was dawn.

Yamamura Cao is really responsive to Mori Kogoro, and asks his colleagues to take them back to the villa.

If he wasn't worried about being caught by his peers while driving while fatigued, he would have personally delivered everything he said.

After returning to the villa, everyone didn't care about eating, so they had a big sleep first.

Then it was evening.

No matter how gentle Suzuki Ayako was, she couldn't stand it anymore. The family brought their friends and family over to play on the rest day, but they had to leave after eating at most.

It was really unexpected.

Suzuki Yusuke woke up earlier and came downstairs first, and found Suzuki Ayako staring out the window in a daze.

The Suzuki patriarch is a year older than him.

"Sister, what are you looking at?"

He walked to the side of the other party, the tip of his nose was surrounded by a quiet and elegant fragrance.

"I didn't see anything, just a little uncomfortable." Suzuki Ayako looked up at him, and slightly opened her squinted eyes. "I made a lot of plans, but now they are all in vain."

Suzuki Yusuke said against his will, "No way, there was an accident."

"Well... how long is it until dinner is ready?"

Hearing this, Suzuki Ayako covered her mouth and chuckled, "Yusuke, I heard Sonoko said that you ate five servings of curry rice last night?"

"Well, I'm pretty good, right?"

Suzuki Yusuke said quite proudly.

Since Suzuki Ayako regards him as her own younger brother, there is nothing wrong with his childish behavior now.

This has been the case since the first time he entered Suzuki's house. This gentle sister made him unable to bear the aloof temperament.

Of course, this side will only be revealed in front of her and Hui Yuanai, and it must be when they are alone.

Whenever someone else is present...

Is he shameless?

Suzuki Ayako patted him on the shoulder, "I'll go see if Mr. Mori and the others are awake, and we'll have dinner after everyone gets up."

"it is good."

After Suzuki Ayako left, her position was immediately taken by Suzuki Yusuke.

Light a cigarette.

Looking at the still gloomy sky in a daze seems to be very good.

After dinner, Suzuki Yusuke spontaneously chose to be the driver to avoid any accidents on the way back.

Mori Kogoro always felt that his apprentice's behavior was insinuating something, but he couldn't say much.

The journey back to Tokyo from Karuizawa was not far away, and Suzuki Yusuke drove relatively fast, so it didn't take long for him to arrive at the Mori Detective Agency.

After the Mori family went upstairs, he drove Suzuki Sonoko home again.

So, he stayed overnight again.

And he didn't notice that in the slow traffic flow he faced when returning to Tokyo, there was a woman he had been thinking about day and night driving away.

This person was Belmode who had disappeared for a long time.