Conan's Dark Night Festival

It hit Miyano.Miyano felt that everyone was staring at him, so he raised his head and said coldly, "Sorry, I accidentally pressed the wrong key to play the music."

"It's okay." Officer John smiled and said it was okay, then came to my side and pushed me, "I didn't look carefully just now, but now I realize that your girlfriend is a beautiful woman."

"Uh...don't be kidding me please," I said nonchalantly, pointing at Miyano, "How could this big sister from the underworld be my girlfriend? If I were her boyfriend, I'm sure you'll see my grave lying in the cemetery tomorrow."

"You!" Miyano suppressed the anger in his heart, and conveyed words with his eyes, "You! Die! Set! It's done!".

． ． ． ． ． ．It's better not to look at this woman anymore. Could it be that the more beautiful the woman, the more violent she is?The world is really messed up!No, now is not the time to think about it.Just now. ． ．Obviously already have an idea.Well, let me recall. ． ．Just now I was thinking about the broken clue, and then suddenly Miyano's cell phone rang music, so everyone's attention was focused on Miyano.Eh, wait a minute.Why did you think of Miyano all of a sudden?No, it should be still ahead. ． ．

attention. ． ．Everyone's attention, then the music, and then. ． ．cell phone?right!It's a mobile phone!

Immediately, memories flooded my mind.

——"Hey, you know what!"

——“I just saw a shining star rising above that dark room on the third floor!”

——“I just saw a shining star rising above that dark room on the third floor!”

yes!Just have that!I quickly ran out of this ward, and came to the bottom of the ward of the deceased as fast as possible.In the grass, I saw a thin red stick stuck upright in the soil, and beside it lay a piece of cigarette that had been burned.If my reasoning is correct, then that person is the murderer!

【Chapter53】Murder Case in Special Ward (3)

"Mr. Police Officer, it's time for you to let us go. I also have some things to go back to deal with, okay?" Mr. Weeks' discordant voice suddenly came from the ward.

Afterwards, Charles stuttered and echoed: "Just...that's it!"

"Okay, then let's quickly reveal the truth of the case, and then let you go." Just when Officer John was asked and didn't know how to resist, I yawned a little sleepy and walked away from the outside He came in, but was immediately replaced by the usual coldness towards criminals, "However, I can leave. There is only one person."

"Zhe Yu! Do you know who the murderer is?" Officer John looked at me hopefully, obviously he also wanted to end the case quickly.

"Yeah, after I saw the stars when I was out shopping just now, I suddenly realized it." After I said this to Officer John meaningfully, I stretched out my hand and pointed in one direction - Matthew Charles, "It's not wrong , the murderer is..."

A certain guy suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but the direction of my finger changed in an instant to point to the person next to Mr. Charles: "Michelle Weeks, you are the murderer!"

"Eh?" The expression on Weeks' entire face froze in an instant, and then retorted with some embarrassment, "Stop joking, Zhe Yu. How could I be the murderer. Although I have a very good motive for killing, But the Mr. Charles next to me should be more suspicious than me. Not only did I have someone to prove that the boss was alive when I left, but he also had a perfect alibi. But he lied to you that he had not been there, his suspicion Isn't it deeper than me?"

"Hey! What nonsense are you talking about!" Charles glared at Weeks angrily.

"It's a bit too wasteful for you to use the quick-wittedness that human beings are most proud of to create such a lie that is even more hateful than a lie." I sighed regretfully, and asked "humorously" He said, "Excuse me, do you still remember the nurse by the Daming Lake?"

"Huh? Nurse...Nurse?" Before he had time to bravely stare back at the tall man, he was caught by my novel question, but then he responded immediately, "Ah, I remember, I came here just now When I was there, I saw a nurse standing at the door. I knew her, and that was the nurse my boss asked me to arrange, saying that she could only take care of him.”

"Well. Just now I asked the nurse about the condition of the deceased and the time when he left the ward. I learned that the condition of the deceased has gradually recovered to the point where he can exercise lightly, and he has started rehabilitation training. The so-called rehabilitation training I Think, you probably don’t know, right? It’s nothing more than jogging, and then use the sports equipment outside the hospital to slowly restore the muscles that are a little stiff from not exercising for a long time.” I put three fingers in front of Weeks, “You say you I came to visit the deceased at about three o'clock. But the nurse told me that the rehabilitation training time of the deceased is usually arranged between two o'clock and almost three o'clock. But today the deceased received your call, and then he came early Some returned to the ward. Generally, after exercising, heat will be generated to deteriorate the protein in the body, and the deterioration of protein will only prolong the death time of the corpse by one hour. So in fact, the death time of the deceased is not after four o'clock, but It was just after three o'clock when you called. Then, Mr. Weeks, I have every reason to suspect that you are the murderer in this case."

"It turns out to be like this! In this way, you can create a perfect alibi for yourself." After Officer John agreed with his point of view, he seemed to think of something that immediately overturned his previous agreement, "Wait a minute, Zhe Yu. Isn't there?" Did an eyewitness say he heard a conversation between Mr. Weeks and the dead man?"

"That's right!" Weeks sneered, "Then you should explain what the boss said to me. How can a dead person still talk to me!"

"Of course it is possible. Any impossible thing in the world will become a reality as long as you want to do it." I turned on the phone and turned up the recording interface, recorded a sentence on the phone, and then released it, " 'Close the door for me', if it was recorded on a mobile phone, everything that the witnesses said was false. The witnesses just said they heard it, but they didn't see it. And when they heard it, they just heard a sentence .You are the boss's secretary. So almost as long as you are in the company, or during work, you will be around the deceased. It is easy to record such a passage."

"Mygod, Zhe Yu, your thinking always surprises me." Officer John was full of surprises again.

"No! You can't be sure that I'm the murderer just because of this! The boss is such a cautious person, and the boss was once a swordsman, how could he be killed by a man like me!" Charles suddenly became emotional, and finally It looks a bit like a murderer who is about to be exposed.

"Yeah, I was thinking about it at first too. How can such a cautious person be killed so easily." After I finished speaking, I purposely lowered my voice, until the silence drowned out my voice , "But when I saw the stars in the sky rise slowly from the ground to the sky, I understood your special method."

"What method?" Officer John asked curiously.

"Shh, the stars are about to rise from the ground." I put my finger to my mouth to signal Officer John to stop talking.

Suddenly, the world is quiet.

"Gee-boom!"

A sound that often appears during the New Year-firecrackers.

For a while, everyone in the ward turned their attention to the sound of firecrackers coming from the window.

"Now you understand." Waiting for everyone to come back to their senses, I began to explain, "In the quietest environment, a sudden sound will definitely manipulate people's nerves to notice the source of the sound. And Weeks Sir, you just took advantage of the sensitive nerves of people to kill the dead."

"Before that, I asked the appraiser to go down to check the grass, and there was indeed a gunpowder reaction. So I was sure that the firecrackers were used. As for the firecrackers just now, I just set them up below. The firecrackers that can rise upwards are inserted in the grass below the ward, and the cigarettes are tied horizontally under the fuse of the firecrackers. Make that kind of automatic ignition mechanism. That's why a boy told his friend on the third floor that he was Below the dark room, I saw a rising star. The dark room refers to the room transformed by the dead, and the star must be the firecracker. Firecrackers are fired during the daytime, in the eyes of children. It seems that it can only be described by stars." I smiled at Weeks' cold sweat, and asked provocatively, "How? Do you need me to explain anything to you? "

"Haha," he laughed pretending to be calm, but it seemed to me that he was dying. "What about the evidence? Why do you think I am the murderer without evidence? If you have the ability to show the evidence."

"Of course there is evidence." I took a cigarette butt wrapped in a plastic bag from the police officer I had just asked to test things, and a test result, "Do you remember this cigarette butt? No, you should ask , Do you still remember the sunken mark around the cigarette holder on the cigarette butt? I think, in order to kill you as soon as possible