Rice Hospital.

On the 18th floor of the inpatient department, Akira Sakurai's original body had been lying there for almost four days.

Level 6 is where the victims of the knife robbery stayed.

After the victim was robbed, he became insane, his mental state was very unstable, and he kept talking nonsense against the wall.

Takagi She could only stand aside helpless.

"Officer Takagi!" Conan ran in.

Takagi turned around, "Conan, Mr. Amuro! This one?"

Akira Sakurai walked in naturally behind Toru Amuro. He poked his head out and announced his home, "Hi Officer Takagi, I am Yue Sakurai, a classmate of Mouri Ran, a high school detective."

Immediately, the victim yelled frantically, Takagi She hurriedly let everyone out.

Conan: "Officer Takagi, has Miss Nokazu been like this since she was taken to the hospital?"

Takagi nodded distressedly, "Yes, fortunately, you maintained order at the scene, otherwise the victim would be so emotional and no one would stop him, the consequences would be disastrous."

Toru Amuro spoke calmly, and asked, "Has the suspect suspected of being mentally ill undergone a medical appraisal?"

Gao Mushe: "The suspect has a past history of mental illness, and he committed the crime by imitating film and television works."

Conan pointed to Akira Sakurai who was looking at his mobile phone, "This brother has seen that work, and he said that the real murderer is the victim."

Akira Sakurai was asked suddenly, he raised his head from his mobile phone, and met Takagi Tsuru's suspicious gaze and Amuro Toru's scrutinizing gaze.

Takagi: "Are you talking about the truth in the works or the truth in reality?"

Sakurai opened his eyes brightly, looking a little innocent, "Of course what I'm talking about is the truth in the work. After all, I've only come into contact with this real case. How could I know the truth so quickly?"

Gao Mushe: "But this work is a live broadcast, and the ending of this case has not been released yet."

Akira Sakurai showed them the video on the mobile phone, "Look, although the actors in the video are acting, they are also acting according to the script, which means that part of it is also from the original intention. When the victim was hijacked by the suspect, the suspect took The scythe does not injure the victim, but does not injure the victim when he struggles to free himself."

Conan: "Officer Takagi, is the suspect and the victim socially connected?"

Gao Mushe: "No, the victim, Ms. Nokazuko, is a former employee of the TV station, and the suspect, Mr. Chunmura, is an unemployed vagrant. The two have no social networking connections."

Akira Sakurai folded his arms and said, "Both of them are unemployed now, so there is a connection."

Toru Amuro looked at Akira Sakurai who took out his phone again, and he suddenly said to Akira Sakurai, "Does this work often show the true relationship between the characters at the end?"

Akira Sakurai narrowed his pink pupils slightly, snapped his fingers, and answered the blond man in a high voice, "Mr. Amuro really has a strong insight! This series of crime-solving comedies focuses on using characters at the end. relationship to invert and decipher.”

Conan also quickly finished watching this work. The real suspect Mr. Harumura and the suspect in the movie have almost the same dress and behavior interaction, but the real victim Ms. struggle.

"The victim and suspect in the work may have a very close relationship!" Conan and Akira Sakurai said in unison.

Akira Sakurai continued to smile, even with a sweet smile in his voice, "Maybe it's a husband and wife relationship."

In the eyes of everyone, he went on to say: "Because the victim in the work escaped from the suspect and ran into the traffic instead of fleeing to a crowded or open place. And there are shots showing that the victim had purchased a large amount of insurance, The beneficiary is a child."

Toru Amuro followed Sakurai Akira's words, his voice was soft and steady, and every word carried an innate calmness, "The next live broadcast should reveal that the victim and the suspect are divorced couples relationship, and the victim was hit in traffic, so the child was covered.”

"The whole case is very sad, but there is nothing we can do about it. The real murderer is the victim who instigated the mentally ill to commit a crime." Akira Sakurai finished his conclusion and spread his hands, "Of course the film and television works are exaggerated performances, but the materials come from reality. "

Toru Amuro said to Takagi: "Officer Takagi, please investigate the izakaya or entertainment venues that the homeless people like to go to. Maybe you can find the connection between Ms. Nokazu and Mr. Harumura."

Conan pondered: "Miss Nowako instigated Mr. Chunmura to commit a crime, but what is her purpose?"

Akira Sakurai's tone was relaxed and joyful, "In the presence of the public, if you failed to seek wealth or kill yourself, then you just wanted to make a show and make things big."

Takagi received the message, "The producer of this suspenseful comedy turned out to be Ms. Nokazu's former colleague!"

Akira Sakurai took out his mobile phone and clicked on the news, as expected—it was all about today's knife robbery and the public's condemnation of this suspenseful comedy.

The female producer in the video is facing countless media, just like facing a hail of bullets.

Akira Sakurai suddenly pushed open the door of the ward and walked in, and Ye Hezi screamed instantly. She grabbed her hair manically and shouted hysterically: "I'm so scared! Why did I encounter such a horrible thing! What are you going to do? !"

Takagi quickly stopped Akira Sakurai who was approaching, "Miss Nokazu is very unstable now, so don't provoke her..."

Conan walked over, and he spoke with a childlike voice: "Big sister, we won't hurt you, just want to ask you, do you know Mr. Chuncun?"

Ye Hezi threw all the things on the coffee table to the ground, she screamed with red eyes: "Why are you asking me! I am the victim! Did you see my arm! They were all killed by that sickle..."

"How did Ms. Noheko notice that the murder weapon was a sickle? Victims of post-traumatic stress like you usually don't remember the appearance of the murder weapon. Your memory should be as messy and fuzzy as you appear."

Sakurai Akiyo opened his mouth in a leisurely manner.

Conan's crisp voice was bright and loud, "When Mr. Amuro and I maintained the scene before the arrival of the police, Mr. Harumura was no longer acting like a prepared criminal, but an actor trembling in fear of all kinds of sights .”

Toru Amuro stared into Nokazu's irritated eyes, and he said something resounding, "If your purpose is to use this to deal with your former colleagues, then you have succeeded."

Sakurai posted the news on his mobile phone, "You want to create public opinion and make things stir up a thousand waves. You have successfully retaliated against your colleagues, and made your colleagues bear infamy and condemnation. But you also destroyed your own Life has also destroyed Mr. Chuncun's trust in you."

Noheko suddenly calmed down. She held Akira Sakurai's mobile phone and stared at the picture on it, as if she had obtained supreme joy. She laughed wildly: "Isn't this what it should be?! Her works It will only bring harm to people, and she will pay for it!"

The door blocked the screams of a woman who was insane because of grievances and interests.

Akira Sakurai turned his head to look at Toru Amuro and Conan, "Mr. Amuro and Conan also knew that Mr. Harumura is innocent."

Conan raised his head, "Mr. Amuro is very good at observing words and expressions. Even if Mr. Harumura is wearing a mask, he can analyze the character's psychology from the subtle movements of the body."

"Conan, I can't speak so loudly like you..." Toru Amuro didn't know why Conan was praising himself all of a sudden. He bent the corners of his eyes, lowered his head and smiled, and when he raised his eyes again, he met Sakurai who was staring straight at him. Ming met his gaze.

The black-haired boy's pink pupils flickered suddenly, like cherry blossom petals flying down in the bright Milky Way.

"Mr. Amuro, can you analyze me?" Akira Sakurai narrowed her pink pupils and smiled brightly.

Toru Amuro paused for a moment, and then he smiled, "What do you want me to analyze about you? Facial expressions or body movements?"

Akira Sakurai had a bitter face, and he covered his stomach, "In this way, Mr. Amuro can analyze whether I am hungry or have eaten something bad?"

Conan answered quickly: "I'm hungry!"

Akira Sakurai gave a thumbs up, "Bingo!"

The night falls.

Akira Sakurai took Toru Amuro's car back home as a matter of course, and when he arrived at Tsuki Sakurai's mansion, Akira Sakurai didn't get out of the car immediately but opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat that Conan had just left.

Toru Amuro looked solemn, but he didn't show it. He looked at the overly familiar high school student in front of him, maintaining an approachable face, "It seems that you still have something to say to me."

Akira Sakurai sat in the co-pilot and felt the softness of the backrest. He narrowed his eyes comfortably and turned to look at Toru Amuro, "Mr. Amuro should have other jobs, I don't think you can just be a coffee shop The waiter, that's too condescending."

Toru Amuro chuckled, "You are still a high school student, once you leave the ivory tower and come into the society, you will know that work is not an easy task."

Akira Sakurai let out a long sigh, "Oh—I see."

After Sakurai got out of the car, he suddenly turned around and knocked on Toru Amuro's ignition, "Mr. Amuro, is there someone waiting for you to go home?"

Toru Amuro was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to talk to a second-year middle school student or a high school student who came from acquaintance. He tried his best to show a perfect smile, "Yes, of course someone is waiting for me to go home. So you have to go back quickly .”

Akira Sakurai showed the rabbit doll in his schoolbag to Toru Amuro, "I only have a rabbit doll waiting for me when I go home."

Amuro held the steering wheel with one hand, and stretched out the window with the other hand to touch Akira Sakurai's rabbit doll: "Then you have a very cute friend."

Akira Sakurai's pink pupils became brighter in the night, his voice was so soft that it disappeared with the wind, "Indeed."

[OMG!The acting skills are on full swing!Is this something I can see?Touzi was forced to take acting class today!People in vests should show off their acting skills like this! 】

[Woohoo, the detective script for high school students written by Mommy is really delicious, so crazy and sweet.Every sentence has eighteen turns of temptation, I can't understand it, but I think it's fragrant TT]

[Xiao Ming is going to work part-time at Polo Coffee Shop soon, Xiao Ming and Tou Tie Tie (not) are tearing each other's vests, shasha. 】

【friends!It will be updated tonight, remember to catch up! 】

"On the dark hospital bed, the young man who had been sleeping for a long time slowly opened his eye which was not covered by the gauze, he moved his finger, and immediately heard the beep from the instrument.

In his long-dried eyes, a man with long silver hair appeared.

The young man moved his lips slightly under the oxygen mask, and his only remaining pink pupil looked affectionately at the silver-haired man standing beside him.

He said with his lips: I have failed your trust, kill me. "

[The forum reward authority is opened, Zhenjiu Cointreau wakes up 5%. 】

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