[Comprehensive] Live broadcast of the crime scene

18 years ago, Mr. Saeki's first wife, Shizuka, committed suicide after hearing about Mr. Saeki's derailment. She died on this island. This is the motive for the four cases yesterday.

"The murderer was very clever. She first used the fishing line and the scratches on the door lock to divert Uncle Maori's attention, making him think that the murderer locked the door of the study in this way, but in fact the door was locked from the outside," Mo Xian stood next to the brown leather sofa and said in an orderly manner, "After the murderer killed Mr. Saeki, he locked the door with the unique key customized by the manufacturer, and then put the key back in a certain way. In this way, Miss Qianhui can be blamed. gone."

As for how to put the keys back, Conan had already spread out the paper towels on the table, exposing the blood-stained rice grains in the middle of the paper towels, "Uncle found this on the desk in the study."

Hearing this, the police officer and Zuobo's family gathered around the table, several black heads gathered together to look at the blood-red millet, "Is this... pigeon food?"

"It's pigeon food, that's right. Do you still remember that there is a small window in the study room that is open? Although people cannot pass through, pigeons can easily pass through," Mo Xian leaned on the sofa with his arms folded, "After Mr. Zuobo died, the murderer Sprinkle some pigeon food on the table, lock the door with the key, bypass the window at the back of the study, and let the pigeon hold the key and fly into the study. When the pigeon sees the food, it will naturally open its mouth to peck it. In this way, the pigeon food will be eaten by the pigeon Drop it, and put the key back on the table properly, so no one will suspect the key."

[The host is great! ] The audience in the live broadcast room were not stingy with their applause and rewards, [This can also be seen! ] [I suddenly felt so ashamed that I didn't find anything. ] [It's amazing, I can only say it's amazing. ]

[No wonder Momo suddenly realized the truth after seeing the pigeon. ] "The second death of Mrs. Mei Shu is much simpler. You only need to secretly put the poison into her medicine bottle when everyone is not paying attention, and you can sit outside and wait for her death," Mo Xian said, " What is more difficult is the third case, Mr. Saeki Daichi who is hanging in the middle of the cedar forest, he is two stories high from the ground, but there is no trace of the tree trunk and branches, so how did he get hung up?"

"How did you hang it up?" Police Officer Mumu asked subconsciously repeating Mo Xian's words.

Mo Xian turned to the police officer in Okayama City who was thinking hard, "Before this, Mr. Police Officer reminded me that the Nishino family's pigeon training skills are very outstanding. They trained many pigeons for the circus to perform, and it is no problem to go around in circles. This reminds me of the many coils of rope wrapped around a branch like a cocoon," she casually took two pencils from the table, and handed one to Xiaolan and the other to Conan, with the two pencils at a [-]-degree angle like a tree trunk It was placed like a tree branch, and it used the fishing line used as evidence just now as a prop. "The murderer tied a knot behind Saeki Daichi's neck." She tied the pen cap in the middle with a fishing line and tied a knot. The two ends of the rope that come out are so long that the rope on both sides can fall from the branch to the ground."

She then tied a knot at both ends of the fishing line, "Like this, I got a loop. Now, let the pigeons grab the knot and put it on the branch, and then pull the loop to transport the carcass to the mid-empty branch. , I need to tie a knot on the branch to fix the corpse," she said, she untied the knots at both ends of the fishing line, and tied one end to the pen that was used as the trunk, "Use the rope from this side to tie the trunk to the trunk to fix the corpse This is also the reason for the rope marks on the trunk, the rope on the other side, let the pigeons who have been trained for a long time put a knot on the rope here, so that the corpse was successfully hung on the branch in mid-air, but Pigeons are naturally not good at grasping the distance of the knot, so when we found the body, it was understandable that the distance between the body and the branch was half a meter long."

The group of people were stunned, and Mo Xian continued to use the fishing line around the pen and said, "But this is not over yet, the rope is too long, it is too eye-catching, and it is easy for people to find the body, what should I do?" ?——It’s a pity that the murderer can’t train the pigeons to use scissors, otherwise we really can’t deduce the truth——she can only direct the pigeons to grab the ends of the rope and tie the rope to the branch like a circle, so we I saw knots tied in many loops, like cocoons."

[I see,] Even Yan Li, who has always given Mo Xian intellectual support, had to bow down, [Momo has grown into a careful and powerful detective. ] [Who wrote this play, the screenwriter is simply 666. ][Screenwriter, this is true! ]

[Momo has really made great progress. I had to discuss with Conan in the first case, and now I can solve it by myself. Ah, I’m going to prepare for the second postgraduate entrance examination [crying]] Mo Xian picked up the job and you’re done. The pencil turned around in front of everyone, and handed it to the police officer in Okayama City, "The most important thing about this method of killing is the pigeon."

"That's right!" Mao Li patted his thigh with a palm, "The fourth case, the murder in the beach room in Zobertown, the murderer used balloons and fishing lines to transport the body to the beach, and then punctured the balloon..."

"Wait," Officer Meguro interrupted when he heard this, "Why use fishing line? Rope is more convenient."

"No, the resistance between the rope and the sand is too great, and the dense traces on the chest, abdomen, and legs of the corpse all indicate that the murderer used a thin line. Compared with the fragile cotton thread, the fishing line is naturally much stronger." Mo Mo Mo added, under Maori's glare, he gestured awkwardly to him to continue, and Maori cleared his throat, acting like a famous detective, "Then pop the balloon on one side, so that the balloon on the other side will bring With the string and the balloon fragments floating away, I also picked up a red balloon fragment, right Conan."

Conan nodded helplessly, "It's like this! Uncle! Then how did the balloon burst!" It's better to remind him.

"It's a pigeon!" Mao Li, who was robbed for the second time, glared at the suddenly realized police officer, and said quickly as if someone had robbed him, "Yes, I think the murderer used two colors of balloons to train the pigeons. Order, the pigeon's sharp claws and beak can burst the balloon on the same color side!"

"As for who the murderer is," Mo Xian said slowly, "just think about who just came back from the beach when Mr. Saeki died, and who said he was going to lie down on the beach when Mr. Saeki died. On the night Zoberton died, it was clear who hadn't eaten the sleeping pill-laced dinner that day."

Following her words, everyone's gazes slowly turned to Ms. Saeki Yuko who was playing with her fingers. She put down her hand and raised her chin high, calm and composed.

"Yes, it's you, Miss Saeki Yuko." Mo Xian's words were finalized, and the Saeki family gasped and took a step back in unison.

"Where's the evidence?" Not to be outdone, she said, "If there is no evidence, I will sue you for defamation!"

"The evidence is hanging around your neck, Miss Saeki Yuko." Mo Xian pointed straight at the strings of brightly colored and uniquely shaped necklaces around her neck, "Please take off your necklaces."

Saeki Yuko subconsciously protected her necklace with both hands. The police officer of Okayama City frowned, walked over and reached out to her, "Ma'am, please untie your necklace and let us have a look."

With trembling hands, she went around the back of her neck to remove the five necklaces and handed them to the police officer. At this moment, Saeki Yuko's face was ashen and pale, as if the necklace had sucked all her vitality.

After receiving the necklace with Yuko's body temperature, the police officer in Okayama City first leaned in front of him to look it up, then frowned and handed it to Mouri Kogoro. Mouri straightened up in an instant, rubbed the back of his head and said haha, "Ha, Ha, ha, yes! Evidence! Necklace!"

Mo Xian bit the cheeks on both sides, trying not to laugh, "Uncle Mao Li, didn't you tell me? You need to use a whistle to train pigeons. Look, isn't this whistle-shaped necklace what you call a pigeon whistle?" ?”

At this time, the sea wind outside the villa was whistling, making a sharp whistle-like sound. It was this wind that covered Miss Yuko's pigeon whistle. If it weren't for this season and the weather, the whistle sounded on the island for no reason. Get noticed.

Sure enough, Mao Li found a whistle in a group of fancy decorations. He picked it up and put it to his mouth to try it out, but was stopped by Miss Yuko screaming, "Don't touch my whistle!"

The people around looked at her in amazement, as if they just realized that this acrimonious woman with big breasts and no brains was actually the perpetrator of the four murders.

"I did it," she said quietly. "I admit it all."

Her brother, Mr. Lianyang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and suppressed the anger in his throat, "Why?"

Miss Yuko kept silent, no matter how much he asked her, she didn't speak until the police officer took her away, and the people present still couldn't know the reason why she chose to take revenge at this time.

When Maori and the others left the boat and got into their own car in the parking lot, Mo Xian guessed half-covered, "When Mr. Nishino Shotaro committed suicide, Ms. Saeki Yuko was still young, and the pigeon training skills could only be taught by Ms. Nishino." Hers, her precious pigeon whistle, must have been left to her by Miss Nishino."

"Also," Conan turned his head and added, "the relationship between the Nishino family and the Saeki family used to be very good. It is said that Miss Saeki Yuko's mother had a relationship with Mr. Nishino Momotaro, and Mr. Saeki suspected that his son was not his own." , it may not necessarily be Mr. Saeki Daichi."

Mo Xian shook his head, and sighed softly against the breeze blowing through the gap in the window, "You forgot, Miss Saeki Yuko, never had a boyfriend."

Of course, it is also possible that Miss Yuko was young when her mother died and did not know how to take revenge, and the fire of revenge became more intense when she grew up, but no matter what the motive was, I am afraid they will never know.