Komemon Shizuo stopped and frowned: "What should we do? Summon Komiyayama's wife, and then go to her house to search for stomach medicine!
If you can’t find it, check her recent drug purchase records! Do you need me to teach you?”
Henggou Shenwu quickly lowered his head to be scolded, "Yes, I will ask someone to do it..."
"Wait a moment." Shizuo Komemon suddenly remembered another rule of science, "Subscribe Mrs. Komiyayama and all the suspects directly, and make inferences in front of them.
You should remember everything I said before, right? If you learn the reasoning process of Kogoro Mori and do it, Komiyayama's wife will probably plead guilty directly."
We are still in an era where oral confessions are paramount, and the murderer's confession is very powerful evidence in court, and it is also a type of direct evidence. This is one of the reasons why Conan forces the murderer to confess every time.
If the prisoner refuses to plead guilty, in many cases there will be only weak circumstantial evidence and no conviction at all.
Henggou Zhenshu naturally didn't understand the laws of Ke Xue, but he was more obedient and didn't talk much. He immediately responded, "I understand. I'll arrange for someone to do it."
Shizuo Komemon ignored him and carried his things directly upstairs.
Because Ayako was sleeping, all the things were piled up in Sonoko's room. Shizuo Komemon left Sonoko and Kyogoku Makoto to communicate with each other while he went back to the next door to wake up Ayako.
Carefully opening the door, I saw Ayako lying on the bed, with a little bit of her fair shoulders exposed. It looked like she was sleeping without any clothes on.
When Shizuo Komemon walked closer, he lowered his head and saw that there were still some marks left near his collarbone, all of which were his own good deeds.
I didn’t dare to watch more, lest I lose control. Ayako had already had a hard enough time last night, and she would really be unbearable if she continued.
Reaching out to comb Ayako's messy hair, Komemon Shizuo just sat there quietly, leaning his chin and looking at her sleeping face.
I don’t know how much time passed, but it was probably time to return, and the gardener next door came and knocked on the door to urge me.
Ayako was woken up by a knock on the door. Her eyelashes moved slowly a few times, and she didn't see whether she had opened her eyes or not. She then said vaguely: "Jing Jun? Are you back already?"
"Well, now that we've finished shopping, we can go back to Tokyo."
Ayako turned over slightly, and Shizuo Komemon's eyes had to fall on the edge of the quilt. After all, lying on her side and being squeezed, the size was amazing.
"But if you are tired, it doesn't matter if you take a rest."
"Does it look good?" Ayako smiled slightly and noticed that he didn't cover his gaze with his hands.
"nice."
"That's good."
I don’t even know what to do.
"I'm going to get dressed." Ayako said again.
"Can't you see it?"
"It's not that I can't watch it, but won't it be more difficult for you after watching it? I can't help you now, at least I have to wait until night?"
"That's right." Shizuo Komemon laughed, "Then I'll go outside and tell Sonoko to get ready to go."
"Yeah." Ayako watched him get up and go out. Sonoko's angry voice sounded outside the door, she must have been teased again.
When the quilt was lifted, her curvaceous figure and skin as smooth as white jade were all exposed to the air. It was supposed to be flawless, but now it has little marks, all of which were stamped last night.
She got up and rummaged through her clothes, and she got involved in some places. She frowned slightly, it was still a little painful, but she smiled again in an instant.
He put away the torn stockings and murmured: "Looks like I need to buy some more as spares..."
When she finished dressing up, packed her luggage, and walked out of the room, she found Shizuo Komemon talking to Henggou Criminal.
"Thank you so much, Gumeimen Police Department. It's exactly as you said. Mrs. Komiyayama confessed directly after reasoning!"
"Yeah, that's good." Gu Meimenjing said with great ambition that these prisoners really like to listen to reasoning.
"Are you really not going to sit with us at our headquarters? The section chief really wants to thank you in person!"
"No, my vacation is over and I'm about to go back to Tokyo."
"That's such a pity. I hope I still have the opportunity to see your style in solving crimes! By the way, shall I call a few police cars to take you to the station?"
"That's not necessary. We can just take a taxi and leave. No need to bother."
Shizuo Komemon quickly refused. He didn't miss the fare, and he might encounter some temporary case in the police car, which would delay his trip again.
After trying to fool Sengo Yokomori, who was about to become his biggest fan, Shizuo Komemon felt a little tired. The police in Osaka were the most normal.
When he turned around, he saw Ayako looking at him admiringly, "Are you ready?"
"Well, Jing-kun, it's really strange. If it were anyone else, he would be very proud, but why do you look so distressed?" Ayako walked up to him with her hands behind her back and raised her face.
"I don't think there's anything to be proud of. Rather than dealing with these things, I think it's more interesting to sit quietly and watch your sleeping face."
"Can you two stop showing off your affection for a while? I really can't stand it anymore!" Yuanzi suddenly separated the two of them from the middle, "Let's go!"
"Aren't you going to say a few words to your Makoto?" Shizuo Komemon gestured to Kyogoku Makoto behind him with his chin.
"There's nothing to say." Sonoko's face turned slightly red, but after thinking about it, she turned around and shouted, "If you don't go to Tokyo to find me, you're dead! Let's go."
…
We were speechless all the way, and I ate cherries again in the car. They were thick-skinned and tasteless, but I wanted to eat snow-capped cherries even more.
After getting off the bus in Tokyo, Sonoko stretched out a lot and said with emotion: "This trip to Izu really feels like a lifetime ago. Life seems to have suddenly entered a new stage."
"indeed."
"really."
When Yuanzi heard the two people singing in harmony behind him, he suddenly became numb and muttered softly.
"It's indeed an adult's love. It's progressing really fast. No, the two have been living together for a while, so it's not too fast..."
Just as he was about to leave the station and take a taxi back, Shizuo Furumon's cell phone suddenly rang. It was Miwako Sato.
"That... didn't bother you, right?" Sato Miwako's tone was a little weak.
"No, what's wrong? You need my help with a case?" Shizuo Komemon asked.
"Well... that's right, but have you returned to Tokyo now? If not, forget it..."
"I just got off the bus in Tokyo, do you need me to come over and help?"
Since he said he was not in Tokyo, he should be there to help. Shizuo Komemon was in good condition today and his mind was relatively active. You didn't need to think too much about this to understand this matter.
"If possible..." Sato Miwako looked a little embarrassed.
"What's wrong? You're hesitant. Just say it directly. This is not like your style." Shizuo Komemon asked strangely.
"Okay, although you will definitely laugh at me if I say it, it doesn't matter...
When I arrested the suspect, I accidentally handcuffed him and myself. What's even worse is that the handcuffs got stuck behind the toilet pipe. Now I'm trapped here and can't get out..."
"..." Shizuo Komemon was silent for a moment, "You are really smart."
"Look, you will indeed laugh at me."
"The location, I'll go there now." Shizuo Komemon said helplessly.
"Acupido Museum of Art..."
"It's an art museum again..." Shizuo Komemon muttered, then turned to look at Ayako and the other two.
"The prisoner Sato is trapped. I'm going to fish her out. You and Sonoko will call the bodyguards to help bring the things back. Is that okay?"
