After the failure of the strongest unrequited love, I decided to cut the love and testify

After listening to Sakurase's self-report, the surroundings fell into silence for a moment.

Her family was not well off, her father died early, and her mother depended on each other for life. It was not easy to work hard to get the position of secretary to the president of Jifa Club.Sakurase cherishes the fruits of her hard work and has worked hard for many years. However, just after earning some savings, her mother suddenly suffered a sudden illness and was hospitalized. The money spent on treatment every day is astronomical.

Sakurase was so anxious that she could only go to intercede with Nishiura, hoping that the other party would raise her salary for the sake of doing her best; but unexpectedly, her visit just gave the other party an opportunity——

Nishiura coveted Sakurase's beauty for a long time, and used his mother's illness as a bargaining chip to coerce her into becoming his lover and being taken care of by him as a concubine.

Sakurase didn't agree at first, and even slammed the door in front of Nishiura with backbone.

But soon, the balance in the bank card decreased rapidly, and the hospital bills were piled up into a thick pile. The attending doctor also called and told Sakurase embarrassingly: If they do not pay the fee as soon as possible, they may not be able to provide for her mother. further treatment.

So, under the burden of life, Sakurase completely collapsed.

She cried bitterly all night, and finally had to let go of the self-esteem and self-love that could protect herself, and found Xipu again.

"...Since then, I have been his lover."

Sakurase's voice was hoarse, and she covered her face exhaustedly, tears slipped from between her fingers, and the original delicate makeup had already faded away.

Just like pure white paper, it finally surrendered to the secular world and was stained with dirt and dirt that cannot be washed clean.

Nagashima Kenmasa stood behind Sakurase Misato, watching her silently, half of his body was shrouded in shadow, his posture was like a loyal guardian.

But his expression is very complicated, mixed with sadness, respect, grief, and regret——

With a trace of distress that is extremely difficult to detect.

"..."

In the stagnant atmosphere, even Gojo Satoru, who has always done whatever he wanted, seemed to be slightly infected. He let go of the hand holding Rin Kanto's shoulder, straightened up, and walked to Yairui Glass, muttering what he was talking about.

Rin Kanto, on the other hand, stood still, squinting his eyes, not paying attention to Gojo Satoru's departure, and only focused on Nagashima and Sakurase, with a very serious expression.

Suddenly, the black-haired boy felt the weight of his sleeves, and looked down subconsciously, only to see Conan Edogawa looking up at him, with his hand still on Rin Kawatari's cuff, tilting his head, showing a friendly and lovely smile.

"Brother Shendu, do you also think Mr. Nagashima's feelings for Ms. Sakurase are unusual?"

Shendu Rin was taken aback when he heard this.

He blinked his eyes in surprise, and the straight man was genuinely puzzled: "Ah? Is there? Aren't they colleagues who have a good relationship with each other?"

Conan: "..."

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, his smile shattered, and he almost rolled his eyes.

Can't you see it so obvious!

He, Kudo Shinichi, can be regarded as a well-known straight man of the generation of steel, but he didn't expect—to lose in this respect today!

So, with this strange desire to win, Conan couldn't help asking: "Then what are you looking at?"

Rin Kawatari squatted down, at the same height as Conan, and pointed to the briefcase that Nagashima held under his arm.

"Look, Conan-kun," Kanto Rin said thoughtfully, "Since the accident, Mr. Nagashima has been holding that briefcase, even when he almost got into a fight with Mr. Mitsuo just now..."

"I think it's a bit strange. There must be something very important inside."

Hearing this, Conan couldn't help being startled, and asked subconsciously, "What is it?"

Kanto Rin raised his hand and touched his chin, saying vaguely: "Ms. Sakurase said before that Nishiura just had a physical examination this afternoon... This makes me a little concerned."

He paused, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and recalled that the information that Gojo Satoru obtained through the "Six Eyes" was the only one, and no one else could know it, so he quickly added: "It's just a guess, and I can't be sure about the information contained in it." Something in it will have something to do with it."

Afraid of revealing too much, Kanto Rin looked back at Conan while making amends for himself.

Unexpectedly, however, the elementary school student next to him seemed to be struck by lightning, his eyes widened, and his body froze in place, so frightened that Kanto Rin hurriedly patted him on the shoulder, "Conan-kun? What's wrong with you?"

"No no, I'm fine!"

Conan raised his head violently, as if he had woken him up, a light flashed across his deep blue eyes, and his tone seemed agitated, "Thank you, brother Shendu!"

"...you're welcome," Shendu Rin was at a loss, "but what did I help you?"

Conan didn't answer, just showing a mysterious smile.

——It really helped a lot, he had already found the evidence to identify the murderer.

However, now we still need to wait for the police to arrive and let the forensic doctor conduct an autopsy...

"Eh? What! There was a vicious robbery in the downtown area of ​​Kuboto, and the police officer who came to the restaurant in Colombo was temporarily transferred?!"

Mori Kogoro's shocked voice sounded, and he yelled at the phone: "But, but there's still a dead body lying here!"

"Brother Maoli, don't be impatient, I have sent more people to rush there as soon as possible."

Police officer Mu Mu's voice came from the receiver, full of trust: "Since you are at the scene of the crime, nothing will happen, just wait a little longer!"

"But--"

"Anyway, let's do this first. I'm still in charge of directing the arrest of robbers, so I'll hang up first!" Police Officer Mumu said quickly, "I'll leave the Colombo restaurant to you, brother Maori!"

Mori Kogoro, who is still confused about the case: "..."

He was holding the phone, his face was full of bewilderment, and he looked at Xipu, who was dying in peace, feeling extremely speechless in his heart.

The body has no external injuries, and the cause of death cannot be determined. How can this case be solved?

At least send a forensic doctor!

"Father, it's been a long time." Mao Lilan looked down at his watch and reminded softly, "If the murderer can't be found, people in the restaurant will be panicked, and the manager will probably be very embarrassed..."

Mori Kogoro frowned anxiously, "I know! But the exact cause of Nishiura's death is still unclear, so it's impossible to start a deduction!"

Conan, who heard the content of the call, also lowered his face, and glanced at the murderer he believed in out of the corner of his eye, and found that there was an imperceptible smile on the other party's face.

no!If it continues and this person finds a chance to destroy the evidence——

"So, is there a shortage of a doctor now?"

The girl's brisk voice suddenly sounded, and more and more people came out of the house. When people turned their eyes to her, they raised their hands unhurriedly, "I can do a simple autopsy on him."

"Huh? You?" Mori Kogoro stared at this too young JK, his eyes twitched, "Kids, don't make trouble, we are doing serious business now!"

His tone of voice was vicious when he spoke, Mao Lilan hurriedly tugged at his father, then turned his head and smiled at Nitzi apologetically, "I'm sorry, Miss Jiajin, my father is always like this..."

Jia Ruzi didn't mind Kogoro Mori's attitude, he just put his hands behind his back, lingered on the corpse for a moment, and said indifferently: "According to the description at the time of the incident, this guy suddenly developed a sharp knife-like pain after drinking red wine. abdominal pain."

She raised her fingertips and tapped Xipu's hands that were tightly covering her abdomen. "The deceased's whole body was bent and hugged, and his face was in pain. He had vomited blood before, and the place where he covered his abdomen was the upper abdomen. Although the possibility of acute appendicitis cannot be ruled out." Sex, but the gentleman mentioned the symptoms of 'retching' and 'sweating' just now, so I personally prefer...acute gastric perforation to death."

"Stomach perforation?" Sakurase was stunned, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Nishiura has been feeling stomach pains all the time recently, and he also had a gastroscopy for the physical examination this afternoon, but it was not stated on the medical record!"

Jia Ruozi put his hands in the pockets of his coat and said casually: "Gastric ulcer is a common digestive disease, which usually occurs in middle-aged people. Improper drinking can easily lead to acute gastric perforation and death; I don't know what the results of his physical examination are. How, but based on the current judgment, apart from the possibility of poisoning, the most likely cause of death is gastric perforation."

"But you can't rule out poisoning so arbitrarily—"

"The murderer won't be that stupid." Iyuri Kogoro interrupted Mouri Kogoro, his eyes flicked from Mitsuo, Sakurase, and Nagashima.

"First, they dined at the same table with the deceased, and the risk of poisoning is too high, if they are not careful, they will endanger themselves; second, as soon as Xipu dies, these three companions will be immediately included in the list of first suspects, Unless you are in a hurry to go to prison, you will never resort to such an easy-to-exposure method as poisoning."

In modern society, it is not easy to obtain colorless and odorless poisons, and it must be impossible to leave no traces.

Mori Kogoro was stuck by her rebuttal, and muttered awkwardly: "Well, what you said makes sense..."

"Then, let me ask again," Jiarui Nitzi yawned, "The major symptom of patients with gastric perforation is that the abdomen will become hard as a board. Do you want me to perform an autopsy?"

Everyone had already experienced the professional level of this JK from what she said just now, and Kogoro Mori had nothing to say, so he could only raise his hand, signaling that the family should take care of themselves.

Nitto snorted softly, and walked forward; while Rin Kanto came to Gojo Satoru, and asked in a low voice, "Senior, do you want to use Sister Nitto's hand to tell Detective Maori about the cause of Nishiura's death?"

In addition to her own medical knowledge, the reason why Jia Ruozi was able to conclude that the death was caused by acute gastric perforation was also because of Gojo Wu's "six eyes".

"Well, she's going to take the exam for a doctor's license after graduation. What's wrong with practicing it in advance?"

Gojo Satoru lazily responded, and watched Nitzi turn the corpse into a face-up posture without tenderness, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, knowing that the girl had a delicate mind and must have anger towards this kind of scum.

In fact, to be honest, he is not very interested in finding out the truth - after all, Xipu, a heinous scum, deserves to die - but it is not early now, if he still wants to meet Jie and the others and find another place for dinner, he must Get this case over as soon as possible.

Oops, what a hassle.

The young master Wutiao sighed and sighed: It is obviously something that can be seen through "at a glance", why it takes so much trouble?

"Tsk... that's right."

Jia Ruozi carefully pressed the abdomen of the corpse with his gloved hand, looked at it for a while, opened his mouth, looked at it, nodded affirmatively: "After drinking, I suddenly suffered from severe pain in the abdomen, accompanied by nausea, Complications such as cold sweat and hematemesis, and death after shock—although further blood and puncture tests are needed to determine the cause of death without fail, but based on these symptoms, it can be basically concluded that the death was caused by acute gastric perforation.”

"However, Xipu didn't drink a lot of wine today, only about half a glass..."

"If he ordered today's special set meal, grain-fed ribeye steak paired with the chef's special red wine, then half a glass is indeed a lethal dose."

Mori Kogoro, who is obviously a regular customer of the restaurant in Colombo, pondered: "Because the special red wine is not just red wine, but a wine made by the chef who mixes some kind of spirits with dry red according to the wine list. very famous here."

Guangwei was stunned when he heard the words, put his hand on his forehead, and muttered to himself: "No wonder I feel so impulsive today... so I drank too much?"

On the contrary, Jia Ruozi took off his gloves, with an expression of interest on his face, "So this kind of wine can make people get drunk easily?"

"Yes," Mori Kogoro said blankly, "but the restaurant refuses to sell alcohol to underage high school students."

Nitro immediately slumped, showing a disappointed expression.

Tch, these little bastards.

Mori Kogoro snorted coldly, and rolled his eyes in his heart: Except for the boy with black hair who looks better, neither the white hair nor the little girl is easy to use.

The uncle with rich experience in human reading quietly made a conclusion for the three high school students. Just as he was about to turn his attention back to the case, he suddenly felt a slight pain in the back of his neck.

Mori Kogoro's vision suddenly blurred, and he fell backwards uncontrollably, took several steps, and finally fell into the sofa next to him precisely, with his head bowed deeply.

"Mori Detective!"

Kanto Rin was standing very close to the sofa. He was taken aback and was about to support him when he heard Gojo Satoru's excited voice: "Wow! Here we come!"

"What?" Shendu Rin was confused, looked back, and saw the white-haired senior suddenly took out his mobile phone, took several photos of the uncle on the sofa, and even stretched out his hand to make a gesture of "yeah" to appear on the scene Then he said with satisfaction: "Sleeping Kogoro, the famous scene in Mihua Town, Tokyo, the check-in is completed!"

Kanto Rin: "..."

Many of the people present had heard the name of Maori detective, and they all held their breaths seeing this situation, knowing that the other party was about to start his miraculous reasoning.

Sure enough, the next second, Mouri Kogoro's slightly deep voice came: "I have already understood the whole story, and I also know who the prisoner who killed Mr. Nishiura is."