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Chapter 664 The method of crime is: this, that, that, that, that, that, that

Chapter 664 The crime method is: this, that, that, that...

After confirming that Su Fanghongzi had cooled down, they immediately called the police.

Except Lie and others who stayed at the scene, everyone else was invited to the restaurant to wait for the police to come for consultation.

Lie stood by the bed and looked at the layout of the room.

The deceased's room was a 6m*6m square bedroom. The door was located beside the bed. Opposite the bed was a nailed door with a partition window, which ruled out the possibility that the murderer came in from the opposite side.

After roughly browsing around, Lie had an idea in his mind.

He looked at the mask with blood on the mouth that fell on Su Fanghongzi's body, put on his gloves, picked it up and looked at it.

Gradually, Lie's face began to look a little strange:

The Qi that covered him in the mask would actually be neutralized from time to time...

Damn, is there really a curse on this mask?

"...Tsk~ This death is not unfair."

Lie muttered softly.

Next to him, Conan, who had very keen ears, heard this sentence and his eyes narrowed.

Mr. Lin won't find any important points he missed again, right?

"Mr. Lin, have you discovered anything else?" Conan gently tugged at the corner of Lie's clothes.

Lie is good at everything, but he always hides everything he knows from him... Oh, and he also likes to scare him.

The fact that I have become so suspicious now must be Lie's fault!

strong:"……?"

Noticing that Conan's tone was somewhat resentful when he asked, Lie was confused for a while.

Seeing that Conan looked a little aggrieved, Lie couldn't help but pat him on the head twice, and said with a smile: "It's nothing~ I just found that there are really some curses on these masks~ Hmm...

It is estimated that even if no one kills her, she may be tortured to death by the curse~"

I just don’t know what the manifestation of this curse looks like...

Well, I’ll send it to Xiaohong for study after the case is over!

Lie has already decided the next owner of these poor masks.

Conan: "..."

Yes, he shouldn't count on Mr. Lin.

Conan sighed, looked at the mess in the room, and began to analyze with difficulty: "The rooms on the east and west sides are completely isolated. The only mask hall connecting the two sides is locked. If you want to open it, you must open it from both sides.

Use the key to open the door..."

"Then what~?" Lie held his cheek and squatted in the corner, standing in line with Conan.

"Just now when Sister Xiaolan went to call Miss Honami, I went to check the door. It was locked from the inside, and there was no sign of it being opened." Conan looked at Lie, "In other words, the prisoner should have been there from the beginning.

On the west side, Mr. Katagiri, Mr. Matsudaira, Miss Nagara, Miss Minaho, and Ms. Sufang's secretary, Inaba Kazuyo."

Lie blinked, "Are you sure? Conan~ Do you want to stop thinking about it carefully?"

"……What?"

Conan speechlessly resisted the big hand that wanted to dig his head out, "Sure enough, Mr. Lin, you know who the murderer is again!"

It's not just once or twice that Retsu identifies the murderer. Although sometimes he falls into misunderstandings like Moori Kogoro, most of the time, as long as Retsu is present at the crime scene, Retsu can basically identify the culprit at once.

It’s just that we often can’t produce evidence.

Such as now.

"I know." Lie smiled and stretched out his hand, "That's the one who lives on the first floor on the east side~"

"Mr. Lan Chuan?!" Conan narrowed his eyes, "Where is the evidence?"

Lie spread his hands: "Not yet~ I'm also wondering how he did it."

Conan frowned, "But Mr. Lin, Mr. Lan Chuan was in the east room when the crime occurred. How could he cross this wall to kill Ms. Su Fang?"

Conan pointed to the door that was completely nailed shut.

"You don't have to go through~" Lie raised his head and gestured to the transom that was separated by a strip of wood, "He killed Sister Su Fang in the room opposite, and he never even entered this room~"

Conan was stunned.

"You mean, the murderer didn't enter this room at all?"

"Yes~ And the tools used in the crime, such as gloves and the like, might still be there... Well~ but they may have been disposed of now, right?"

Lie shrugged, not really caring about the evidence.

And Conan was still struggling: "Not only this room...how did the prisoner do it?"

The transom... If you use this thing, you can really put the mask and knife through the gap...

But the prisoner's arms and body can't become as narrow as the mask, right?

"Actually, I can do part of it." Lie rubbed his chin.

Conan turned to him with a surprised look on his face.

Lie stared at the mask on the ground and the dagger stuck in Su Fanghongzi's neck, thinking to himself: "Standing at the door opposite, as long as you are high enough, you can pass through the transom with the dagger in your hand... and flick the knife into the victim.

You can do it with a little effort on the patient's neck, and then throw the mask in...

But this way, there won’t be any blood splattered on the mask~?”

Lie scratched his head, feeling that he had fallen into a misunderstanding again.

In fact, he could also catch the murderer and ask him how he did it...but the reasoning is really interesting.

After waiting for a while, Lie found that Conan, who had been keen on analyzing the case just now, suddenly became silent.

Look down.

Good guy.

Conan is now as stunned as a demon. The corners of his mouth are raised wantonly, his glasses reflect blue light, and he has a full villain aura...

Lie suddenly took a breath of cold air, stretched out his hand unceremoniously, and raised the great devil Conan high:

"Yeah~ fly high!"

Conan: "???"

Mr. Lin, please be normal, I'm so scared.

"I know the murderer's tactics." After successfully landing, Conan's first sentence was so explosive, "But I have no evidence."

Lie's eyes shone, "Really?"

Conan was stunned for a moment: "What? Which sentence?"

"good!"

Retsu responded without a trace, strode to Kogoro Mori who was still investigating the scene, patted the latter's shoulder, and said happily: "Mr. Mori~ I already know the criminal and the method of committing the crime!

Can you please help me call the others to... um, call the next room? I think we can solve this case before the police arrive!"

Mouri Kogoro: "...0-0?"

Were they solving the same case? Why did they solve the case when I didn’t even find any clues?

Conan: "..."

He didn't know why, but Mr. Lin's words always seemed familiar to him.

In fact, Retsu imitated Conan's usual words every time he made Kogoro Mouri faint.

According to various information eavesdropped from Noah, the success rate of this trick is 100% - as long as you call someone and say that you already know the modus operandi, then no matter what the people involved in the case are doing, they will definitely know it.

Arrive on the ground.

After Moori Kogoro and Xiaolan went to call for help, Liecai eagerly picked up Conan:

"Na na~ tell me what the technique is? And what props are used?"

"...So Mr. Lin, you don't even know what to prepare and you plan to restore it yourself?" Conan complained speechlessly, "You will need an elastic band about eight meters long, a knife, and..."

Conan pointed to the ground.

"And these two hundred masks."

Lie: "0w0~,"

Ah~ Then it seems like he has to be a temporary porter for a while?

and……

"Where can I find elastic bands that long?"

"...Then don't agree to this so quickly! Wouldn't it be better to wait for the police to come and then restore the tactics?"

People are iron, rice is steel;

Conan hates iron and cannot turn it into steel.
Chapter completed!
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