The fake wine life from scratch

The thought of erasing the dying message flashed through my mind.

If the police miss important clues and the criminal is not brought to justice, then her crime will be serious.

It should be just a coincidence, after all, AC can represent too many things.

Xiao Qianqiu comforted herself in this way, she took out her mobile phone to call the police, and ran back to the basketball court to notify others.

The crowd in the stadium went into a commotion after learning that there had been a murder in the locker room.

With a serious expression on his face, Akashi followed Xiao Qianqiu to the locker room.At the same time, a small figure in the auditorium also rushed towards the scene of the crime.

"Ah, Conan, don't hang around the dead body!"

this voice...

Xiao Qianqiu seemed to suddenly understand why the murder happened.

Mao Lilan, who walked out of the crowd, picked up the little boy who was feeling the pulse of the corpse. Behind her were two female high school students, Suzuki Sonoko and Sera Masumi.

Shiliang carefully walked to the side of the corpse, knelt down and carefully observed the details of the corpse and its surroundings.

Xiao Qianqiu stroked his forehead gently.

Is the shadow of death even covering the black basket?

Suddenly, I felt that the difficulty of survival after crossing had changed from one star to five stars.

Just as he was in a trance, a magnetic voice rang in his ears, bringing Xiao Qianqiu's wandering thoughts back to his eyes: "Excuse me, are you the first person to discover the corpse?"

Xiao Qianqiu turned her head and saw Toru Amuro.

This person walked as if making no sound, and she didn't notice when the person stood behind her at all.

Amuro Toru seemed very calm, accepting Xiao Qianqiu's gaze openly.He bent his eyes and showed a sunny smile, probably because of his complexion, his teeth were dazzlingly white.

Xiao Qianqiu was slightly dazed by his handsome appearance suddenly approaching: "Well, I was the first person to find the corpse."

Conan asked, "Um, big sister, when you came, was the door of the locker room locked?"

Xiao Qianqiu shook his head: "No, the door is ajar."

Toru Amuro and Conan fell into deep thought at the same time.

After only a few seconds of thinking, Toru Amuro raised his head and his smile gradually showed a sharp edge: "In this case, please block the basketball court as soon as possible."

"Because the prisoner is here."

Ten minutes later, the piercing siren sounded from the gate of Luoshan University all the way to the front of the basketball hall.

Unsurprisingly, officers Megure and Takagi came to the scene to investigate.

Seeing Toru Amuro, Sera, and Conan, who are researching dying messages and seem to be more professional than the police officers, Police Officer Megure couldn't help complaining: "It's this combination of coffee shop detectives, high school girl detectives, and elementary school students pretending to be detectives."

Takagi, who was collecting intelligence and recording the confession, asked casually, "Why are you here?"

Lan smiled embarrassingly: "Shiliang and I were pulled by Yuanzi to watch the basketball game, because Didan High School is going to play Luoshan soon, and..."

Yuanzi said maliciously: "Because someone's boyfriend is not tall enough to play basketball, and someone usually doesn't watch basketball games, this is just a good opportunity to learn about basketball."

Lan was blushed from being teased by her best friend, and the kid detective who was observing the corpse sneezed.

Takagi scratched his head, raised his chin in the direction of Toru Amuro: "Then..."

Shiliang crossed his arms and said, "His words happened to happen on our way here, well, but it always feels like he is waiting for someone on purpose."

Although chatting for a while, Takagi was still very efficient, and quickly sorted out all the information of the case.

"The victim Fujii Yota, a first-year student at Luoshan High School and a member of the second team of the basketball team, according to autopsy estimates, the time of death was between [-]:[-] p.m. There was no sign of a fight, nor did the murder weapon that severed the bones in the dead man's back leave no fingerprints."

He paused and turned to the players of the second team including Xiao Qianqiu: "The basketball hall has only one entrance. If you want to enter the locker room, you must enter the basketball hall. From one o'clock to one o'clock twenty, the basketball hall There are only five second-team players and an assistant coach, and every player except the assistant coach has a key to the locker room."

Xiao Qianqiu sighed silently in her heart.

The time she crossed over was about 10:[-], that is to say, during the [-] minutes of possible crime time from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], she didn't know what "she" had done.When she answered the police officer's question just now, she hesitated a bit, which not only made Mugure and Takagi suspicious, but also made the three sharp-eyed detectives notice her.

After Takagi finished summing up, Toru Amuro added: "The second team is conducting individual emergency training before the game, that is, free practice for strengths and weaknesses, so if you suddenly leave the court in the middle and go to the locker room, it is also very difficult. Chances are no one will notice."

Shiliang touched his chin: "As for the dying message left by the deceased..."

Conan suddenly shouted, "Ahhhhh."

Everyone turned their eyes to him, and Conan pointed to one of the photos of the dead body in his hand, "Look, there are wounds here too!"

The honest man Takagi moved over very cooperatively: "Ah, yes, at the lower edge of the fatal wound, the knife made a cut from top to bottom that is 2 centimeters longer than the width of the knife."

Yuanzi behind Lan trembled: "It must be very hard to make such a wound."

Gao Mu was thoughtful: "This shows that the murderer should hate the victim very much."

Hearing this, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Amuro Toru's eyes: "So that's how it is."

Sonoko asked in surprise, "Mr. Amuro, do you understand something?"

Amuro smiled and nodded, he walked behind Xiao Qianqiu and put his left hand on her shoulder.

Xiao Qianqiu was taken aback, Toru Amuro bent over slightly, pressed against her ear, and whispered: "Sorry, please cooperate with me."

The warm breath fell on the earlobe, like an electric current passing through the skin, Xiao Qianqiu froze in place, not daring to move.

Toru Amuro clenched his fist with his right hand, gestured a stabbing gesture, and pressed it against Xiao Qianqiu's back: "Imagine, if you stabbed a person who is about ten centimeters shorter than you with a knife, and then imagined, you have to do it again." Swipe down 2 centimeters hard." He said, sliding his right hand down, "This is very difficult to complete in a short time. Moreover, after you stab the opponent with a knife for a few seconds, the opponent will basically be unable to stand on his own. gone."

His left hand lightly patted Xiao Qianqiu's shoulder.

"Hey?"

Akatsuki blinked blankly, and then slowly realized that Toru Amuro wanted to cooperate with him in simulating the murder process.

So she pretended to be stabbed in the back and fell forward.

Of course, Toru Amuro didn't let her fall directly, and reached out his hand in time to firmly wrap her around her from behind before her center of gravity became unstable.

That hand was slender and powerful, and the warmth from the palm spread to the skin around her waist through the fabric, making her heart beat faster involuntarily.

After Xiao Qianqiu stood firm, Toru Amuro quickly let go and continued his reasoning: "On the contrary, if you find someone taller than yourself, it will be much easier to try to complete this series of movements in a short time."

Everyone gestured according to what he said.

Officer Mu Mu suddenly realized: "So that's the case, I understand!"

He looked at Xiao Qianqiu: "Then, could I trouble you to tell us all the information of the players of the second team, including names, positions, heights, weights and specialties?"

"..."

Can she refuse?

Xiao Qianqiu was a little embarrassed, and she couldn't explain the reason for her embarrassment.

Fortunately, someone spoke up for her.

Akashi said smoothly as if reciting a poem: "The deceased Fujii Yota, a small forward, is 188cm tall and weighs 96kg. He has excellent jumping ability and is good at mid-range shooting."

"Harada Bunji, power forward, 196cm, 118kg, good at rebounding."

"Makino Kuranosuke, center, 206cm, 130kg, good at strength confrontation."

"Somamori, shooting guard, 183cm, 87kg, good at dribbling and breaking fast."

"Katsumura Yukiya, point guard, 180cm, 80kg, good at organizing offense."

I didn't expect Akashi to remember the physical data of the second team players so clearly.

"One more person."

It was Toru Amuro who spoke.

Standing under the dusky sunset in the evening with a pleasant smile, he said to Xiao Qianqiu: "Miss Xiao, your height is probably 168 to 170cm."

Xiao Qianqiu nodded hesitantly.

Suddenly, she realized that, including her, there were only three people shorter than the deceased.

Always a choice of three.

The author has something to say: Kang Kang’s advance receipt of "People in Yokohama, Tens of Billions in Debt"

Thank you for the invitation, I live in Yokohama, with tens of billions of debts, life is not easy, cats sigh

My name is Dai, and I am the daughter of the boss of a group with superhuman abilities.

Yes, my father is the American nouveau riche with a special ability called krypton gold, who relies on money to improve his physical functions.When I was 16 years old, I went to study in London and got into a car accident. My mother thought I was dead, and I was so heartbroken that I became insane.

In fact, I didn't die, I just traveled to another dimension.After I recognized the two richest godfathers in Gotham and New York respectively, I wore them back again

As soon as I came back, I heard that my father spent all his assets in order to revive me, and almost bombed Yokohama

So I changed from a young lady with a monthly living cost of [-] US dollars to a poor girl with tens of billions in debt

In order to pay off my debts, I joined Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, wineries, and occasionally went to Pengo Lie to run errands

But working alone is not enough

Godfather's mistresses inspired me

All rich people have become my targets, such as a Hong Kong gangster cadre, the eldest son of the Akashi Foundation and the Atobe Foundation, and even the enthusiastic citizen Mr. Jin has not escaped my claws

Whenever they asked to break up under the misunderstanding I intentionally created, and offered to pay me a large amount of breakup fees

My eyes will be full of tears, and I will stop talking: my dear, we can't be measured by money

Saying that, I clenched the eye drops in my hand

I cried, I pretended.jpg

PS: The text is written in the third person.The heroine has her kidneys but not her heart, and the cp is undecided.