[Comprehensive] Live broadcast of the crime scene

[Ha ha ha ha ha ha], in this tense atmosphere that seems to be able to bottom out at any time, the audience was amused by the words of Police Officer Megure, and they imitated his tone and sent barrage jokes, [Brother Maori , how you? how old are you?why you?Why is it always you? ] [Officer Megure's mood must be Tesco. ][Officer Mumu: I just said goodbye to you in the morning, and I saw you at the scene of the crime at night, my baby feels bitter. ] [Maori: The baby is even more bitter. ] Fortunately, Mo Xian's attention was focused on the suspicious man, otherwise she might be amused by the barrage of words, which would be too bad.

After Officer Mumu came, he tentatively pushed the door of the innermost compartment, and it was locked inside. He waved to a policeman in the team. The policeman held a disc-shaped instrument and plugged it in. Behind the plug on the wall of the bathroom, the grinding wheel on it was spinning rapidly, so fast that sparks flickered faintly. At this moment, Conan ran towards the suspicious man, pulled his sleeve and raised his head and asked, "Brother, can I Do you have a look at your watch? It's so beautiful!"

The man wearing a couple watch was a little surprised, but he took off the watch and handed it to Conan, "Of course."

When taking the watch strap, Conan pretended to touch the other party's fingers unintentionally, "Brother, your fingers are so cold!" When he said this, Mo Xian glanced in their direction intentionally or unintentionally.

At this time, the grinding wheel squeezed into the crack of the door and approached the door lock. The flames radiated and made harsh noises. Conan pretended to look at the watch for a while, then returned the watch to him, thanked him politely, and ran back to the door. Mo Xian's legs, because everyone's attention was focused on the policeman holding the grinding wheel, this episode was like a small splash on the sea, ignored by everyone.

Sure enough, Mo Xian covered her ears with her hands and pursed her lips, trying to restrain the corners of her lips from curling up. The expression she observed was fear.

The season is about to enter summer, eat and drink in restaurants, and hands and feet will slowly warm up.Primitive humans in ancient times were frightened when encountering danger, adrenaline surged, blood would flow back from limbs to feet, ready to escape at any time, and hands were the first to get cold.Even in modern times, the same stress response still occurs.

The micro-expressions representing fear, and the cold fingers, all of these showed that the man was suspicious beyond the charts. Mo Xian secretly made up his mind to take a good look at the deceased's "boyfriend".

"Click", the door lock fell on the tiles and made a crisp sound. Police officer Mumu took a step forward and tentatively pushed the door open bit by bit. He stopped immediately when he encountered obstacles, and signaled the police to take pictures. The compartment door was ajar, Mo Xian was wearing a [bullet screen body shield] and glanced at the compartment door, a female corpse fell stiffly behind the door, she was facing the gap in the next compartment, from Mo Xian Only the back of her head and half of her body can be seen.

[Actually, looking at it this way, it’s not very scary. ] The new and old viewers who are gradually getting used to the style of the live broadcast room are a little relieved, [It is much better than the previous ones. ][I remember that the first one was strangled to death,] Chi Hao, an old veteran audience, counted them with great interest, [the second one was hit by a train in front of us, and the third one was on the bus Shot dead, [-]th serial killer shot dead by police, [-]th knifed to death in bathroom, [-]th is now this, cause of death unknown, did I miss any? ] [No more,] Seeing Chi Hao talking about the number of people who died in this live broadcast room like a few treasures, all the new and old viewers are a little inexplicably embarrassed, as if the family scandal is known to everyone, just when they want to change the topic , the police obtained the evidence with the consent of the police officer Mu Mu, turned the body over, and the woman's death-like death suddenly crashed into the camera. This unexpected moment shocked some viewers who were focusing on the barrage speech The guard didn't even have time to shout.

Although Mo Xian was aware of the restricted level of the camera and turned it away, there were still many viewers swearing in the bullet screen, and dozens of hundreds of them were blocked by the administrator, and Mo Xian's eyes had already shifted from the bullet screen to the corpse When the suspicious man saw the dead body, he rushed over and shouted her name, "Sayuri!" He was quickly stopped by the police guarding the compartment door.

Strange, Mo Xian stared at him covering his face and sobbing. His fear was not fake, and his sadness was not fake. If he was a murderer, what motive would he have for killing his girlfriend?

"The cause of death of the deceased was poisoning." Police Officer Mumu swung the corpse's head from side to side and pinched her fingertips. "The face began to stiffen. The estimated time of death is about an hour."

The 10 minutes that the suspicious man said, and the half hour of waiting for the police, added up to 10 minutes was indeed the same as what Police Officer Megure said. Several policemen did toxicity tests on the corpse, testing her mouth and hands. Produce high-precision poison, alias □□.

"The onset time of this kind of poison is related to the size and purity of the amount and the degree of filling in the stomach. It can be as fast as 10 to [-] minutes, and as slow as [-] to [-] hours," Conan said tenderly, "because this sister She ate at a restaurant before she died, so I think she died of poisoning in the restaurant."

"That's right," Maori added, rubbing his chin, "this kind of poison can damage the stomach, causing abdominal pain and vomiting, so Ms. Sayuri must have a sudden abdominal pain while eating, and she was in a hurry to go to the toilet. She died inside after the compartment door was closed, so this secret room was formed after her death."

Police officer Megure immediately sent someone to do a toxicity test on the table where Sayuri was eating. The police detected the reaction of dikun trioxide from her glass of almond milk. The boyfriend who was sitting at the same table with her—the suspicious man— Kakuda Kosuke became the biggest suspect.

"This older sister is also very suspicious." Moving from the bathroom to the restaurant, Conan appeared in a timely manner, pointing to the waitress Haruna Ando and said, "When we were eating, she seemed to know the deceased sister Sayuri and Mr. Tsunoda, sister Sayuri. She looked very surprised, and," Conan emphasized, "it's her who serves Sister Sayuri, so it's possible to add something to the plate."

"It is indeed possible to say so," Police Officer Meguro nodded and said, "Please ask this waiter to come over and cooperate with our work."

Mo Xian was still checking the bag of the dead body in the bathroom. Two police officers stood by. Seeing that she was brought by a Maori detective, they didn’t say much. In Mo Xian’s own world, non-police officers would definitely want to touch the dead body. Impossible, she asked the police for a pair of gloves, and turned the deceased's pink handbag upside down, which contained an ID card with her name written on it, and a lipstick. She rotated it out to compare the lip color on the deceased's lips, and it was indeed the same The color number, a pack of tissues, a small bottle of water, there is no strange smell in the water, but Mo Xian put it next to it alone, a group photo, in the photo there are the deceased Sayuri, her boyfriend Kakuda, the waiter Ando, ​​and another girl And a familiar male face, they are smiling happily, and the time is taken not long ago.

Whose face is that familiar face in the photo?She couldn't remember at all, and turned to look at the barrage to find the audience's help, and the audience did not disappoint her. After calming down from the shock just now, the audience who was good at remembering people's names and faces revealed directly The identity of that face, [I remember that when Mo Xian went to the bathroom and passed the kitchen, he met a man in a chef's uniform, it was him. ][He appeared in the shot for no more than two seconds, right? ] Even Yan Li was a little surprised at the memory of the other party, [It seems that you are not only good at memorizing names and faces, but also have a good short-term memory. ][I'm not going to hide anything from you here,] Chen Yi crackled a barrage, [Actually, I have hyperamnesia, no matter what the picture is, as long as I see it, I will never forget it, and I can't forget it even if I want to . ][There are only more than 80 people with hypermemory in the world,] Audiences who are good at counting reported a series of numbers, [This disease is very rare, I didn't expect there to be one in the live broadcast room. ] So the audience began to ask "What kind of experience is it like to be a hypermemory patient?" Seeing that Chen Yi was not very happy to answer this question, Mo Xian interrupted their questioning in the live broadcast room, Bringing the topic back, "Chef? Chefs can also touch the food of the dead."

[Yes, so there is one more suspect,] the barrage immediately caught up with Mo Xian's words, [Both the chef and the waiter knew the deceased and her boyfriend, this case is getting more and more complicated. ][It's simple, the poison must be wrapped up, so go to the trash can to find it and do a toxicity test, okay? ][Toxicity testing is very simple, but do you know who threw it into the trash can? ] [Monitoring? ] The audience belatedly thought of this question, [There is surveillance in the store, right?Check the monitoring directly! ][It’s good to check the monitoring, but don’t get too hopeful,] Chen Yi couldn’t help but post a barrage, [I noticed the angle of the monitoring, the dining table where the deceased was sitting was just blocked by the potted sofa, the kitchen must have no monitoring Yes, even if there is, it is not too simple for people who are familiar with the store to avoid surveillance. ] "Huh?" Mo Xian took out a transparent glass bottle from his bag, "This is..."

Mo Xian carefully put the bottle back into his bag, squatted on the ground and buried himself in his thoughts.

This is unreasonable and unexplainable.

Is there something else I missed?

Mo Xian glanced outside the bathroom door, it was time to find Conan.