The police officer in the Yama Village thought that after his words came to his feet, the female agent would kneel down and begin to confess like those murderers who cried in front of Jiang Xia.
However, unlike the happy script I imagined, in the face of his questioning, the female agent actually slapped the table: "What is the murderer?! When the incident happened, I was clearly on the balcony of my room, and everyone else saw it!"
"But strictly speaking, you only appeared after the gunshot." The producer hesitated and muttered quietly at the volume that everyone present could hear:
"At that time we were looking to the valley, not paying attention to what you were doing - your rooms were close together, who knew if you were standing on the balcony of Sagora and firing a shot, and then returning to your own balcony?
"After that, you just need to take advantage of the others rushing upstairs and throwing the gun into the canyon with all your might. After all, everyone knows that the woman who was just thrown away by a man is very dangerous."
"You!" The agent's lady stood up suddenly, her voice changing, "You are simply talking nonsense!"
As the two of them were about to go from a quarrel to a fight, a small policeman ran in from the door wrapped in cold wind.
"Mr. Jiang Xia!" He held a report, "The result of the foreground of the gun in the woods is revealed - there is a hunting management center not far from this hotel. This rifle, and the long rope hanging on the tree, are all things of this institution."
"In addition, we took the bullet from the forehead of the deceased, and that bullet did match that gun."
"Is that true?" Jiang Xia seemed very interested in the information in his hands, "Let's take a look."
The policeman handed out the information in Belmode's strange gaze. Jiang Xia opened and flipped through a few pages, and his eyes stopped on one of the photos.
This is a close-up of a bullet, which is placed in the axis, indicating the length and width dimensions.
Calvados glanced casually and his eyes paused: This bullet... looked weird.
"Isn't it strange?" A voice sounded beside him. Calvados suddenly lowered his head and saw Jiang Xia looking at him, asking like a teacher who likes to give students a chance to perform, "What do you think is wrong with it?"
Calvados: "…"
...Is it annoying! Why are you talking so much nonsense? I just used you as a shield, why are you really treating me as a fan?
He wanted to snort coldly and sneer at such elder-like questions, but look at the police who were respectful to this detective...
Calvados: "..." The man was under the eaves and barely lowered his head.
After all, he didn't want to be taken into the police car in front of the goddess, and he didn't want to run a shameless escape that he didn't know whether he could succeed. There was no doubt that strength was the source of confidence, and as a sniper without a gun, Calvados unfortunately degenerated in all aspects in this regard.
He had to take a deep breath and spoke with humiliation: "The bullet is too sharp. In addition, there seems to be a hole at the end of the bullet. This is not a normal bullet, it must have been processed by humans."
Judy glanced at him: How could this guy know so much about bullets?
That's all, but strangely, he doesn't look like Jiang Xia's fans at all. At least he doesn't have the kind of admiration that fans should have for their idols. In contrast, he is more like a "new doctor" fan.
"It's not right." Judy silently remembered Calvados' face and thought to herself: "Speaking of it, this guy is also wearing black clothes... Could it be that he is also a member of that organization, right?
"What happened to this group of guys in the black organization? It was obviously a mysterious organization hidden in the shadow of society, but I always felt that I could step on one in just two steps... Or was it because I was too sensitive and accidentally misjudged all the men in black except Jiang Xia as members of the organization?"
"I have to tell Xiuyi and the others later. No matter whether it is, it is always correct to investigate first."
When an FBI attempts to invade the privacy of an innocent organization member.
Next to him, Jiang Xia nodded with satisfaction at Calvados' answer, and then he looked at another photo next to him.
This photo also takes a bullet, but the focus is on the tail of the bullet.
"There are not only hollows on the inside of the bullet, but also spiral stripes engraved in the hollows - what do you think this means?"
Calvados: "…"
It's over!
In front of the goddess, it is embarrassing to ask questions in public by someone much younger than him as a child. What's worse is that... Unlike the question just now, this time, he couldn't figure out why this bullet looked like this.
He stared at the photo on Jiang Xia's hand gloomy, and a hint of embarrassment spread quietly under his cold appearance.
Just when a sniper who was sniffing with face couldn't help but want to explode, the detective finally took back the photo mercilessly and answered the question for him: "It means that the murderer needs to use this method to achieve his own method."
Next to him, the Shancun Police Department looked at his posture of packing up information and preparing to get off work, and his eyes lit up: "Mr. Jiang Xia, do you know who the murderer is?"
Although you can often see Jiang Xia’s live broadcasts on TV, just like someone always likes to spend a lot of money to listen to concerts with many noises - as a mystery fan and a Jiang Xia fan, being able to see Jiang Xia’s reasoning in person is a big event worthy of being a fan group.
Sure enough, the reliable detective did not disappoint the fans.
Jiang Xia flipped through the information in his hand and looked at several acquaintances of the deceased: "Today's murder case looks like an external crime at first glance, but if you look at it carefully, you will find that there are many inconsistencies in it.
"For example, the murderer actually left the gun used to commit the crime at the scene.
"The weapon is an important part of solving murder cases, and most murderers will hide them consciously - even if they are anxious to escape at that time, the murderer can throw the gun into the stream, but in fact it is not.
"On the contrary, he was like expecting the police to find guns across the river."
After saying that, Jiang Xia flipped through the photos in her hand and took out one of them: "In addition, when Conan discovered the murderous gun, the gun had been covered with a layer of snow.
"But in fact, it took less than an hour from the sound of gunfire to the other side. The snow had stopped at that time, and the snow fell very strangely - that is, the gun had been placed there long before the sound of gunfire."
When Conan heard this, he looked at the Yama Village Police Officer with pride.
Chapter completed!