Chapter 486 This Gerald Pegasus is actually a counterfeit
"Then have you seen the other person's face?" Mouri Kogoro asked again.
"...No..." Kanamisaki shook her head.
"I seem to have seen..." Mao Lilan said hesitantly.
"That person looked like a foreigner..." she said as she recalled.
"Foreigner?" Mouri Kogoro showed a thoughtful expression.
"That's..." Kanami Saki seemed to have seen something incredible.
Everyone followed her gaze.
I saw a bouquet of flowers quietly placed on the table.
That's a bunch of...
Lobelia flower.
"So is the Dali flower next?" asked the beautiful young man sitting in a wheelchair, with a dreamy and romantic atmosphere, and long platinum curly hair like moonlight.
Everyone looked at him.
"In Mr. Gerard Pegasus's Red Fantasy of Love, there are roses, marigolds, lobelias... and then there are Dali flowers." The young man spoke innocently under the gaze of everyone.
As if everything was just said casually.
"So, the reason for sending these flowers is..." Mouri Kogoro asked.
"I will always protect you. When I hear your voice, I feel infinite joy." Masashiro Tokudaiji crossed his arms and spoke slowly, with an incomprehensible expression.
"Could it be that someone wants to do something to Misaki based on Jellal Tenma's lyrics?" Kanazumi asked.
"What to do...?" Kana Hideki said in a puzzled tone.
"That is to say, someone is harassing our beautiful wife." Tokudaiji Masashiro said slowly from the side.
It has a sense of ridicule.
"Speaking of which, Xiaolan, the murderer you saw did have a foreign face, right?" Mouri Kogoro said suddenly.
"Hmm..." Mao Lilan nodded.
"So, Mr. Michelle, where were you just now?" Mouri Kogoro turned his attention to Michelle standing aside.
"Hey, Morita, how could you talk to Mr. Michelle like that?" Hideki Kana said.
"I just want to find out the truth, and I am not Morita, I am Mouri Kogoro." Moori Kogoro said confidently and calmly.
"What--"
"Mouri Kogoro——"
"That famous detective——"
Suddenly, Hideki Kana and Masashiro Tokudaiji both showed shocked expressions.
Mouri Kogoro looked at the beautiful boy in the wheelchair, waiting for his surprised expression.
If this kid asks him for an autograph later, it’s not like he can’t give it to him...
Mouri Kogoro thought so in his heart.
"Since Mr. Mori has revealed his identity, I won't pretend anymore..." The boy in the wheelchair did not develop as Kogoro Mori imagined.
"I'm Shuji Tsushima." The boy took off the wig on his head and the green contact lenses in his left eye.
Revealing black fluffy slightly curly hair, a kite-colored left eye, and a right eye wrapped in a bandage.
"We meet again, Mr. Mori." The boy who had returned to his original appearance greeted Kogoro Mori politely.
He is completely different from the sweet and cute little prince and little fan before.
Mouri Kogoro's expression gradually disappeared.
"Chairman Tsushima——"
"Brother, you actually invited President Tsushima to your home——"
Hideki Kana and Masashiro Tokudaiji showed even more shocked expressions than when they knew the true identity of Kogoro Mori.
Mouri Kogoro:...Tsujima Shuji, this brat...
So annoying——!!!
Edogawa Conan showed a subtle expression.
Look, uncle, he has been retaliated against.
Mouri Kogoro lost the idea of speaking and fell into autism.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared at the door.
Everyone looked over.
He is a man with medium-long dark brown hair that reaches his shoulders. He is wearing a black double-breasted coat. His face has no expression, his eyes are very calm, and he looks very cold.
Guhu
It's just that the other person's body is dripping with water at this moment.
"Geral, you're here." Michelle stepped forward and held the other person's hand.
"I saw that there was no one on the first floor, so I came up by myself." Jellal Pegasus said.
Shuji Tsushima blinked.
This Jellal Pegasus... is a fake.
"The play just now was directed and performed by Mrs. Kana, right?" Toru Amuro took off her white wig, bent down and whispered in Shuji Tsushima's ear.
"Because she had time to call for help, and... she was unharmed." Toru Amuro emphasized the word "unharmed" and said meaningfully.
If Kana Misaki is injured, they will not suspect that the other party acted on his own initiative.
How fast can you stab someone? How fast can you break someone's neck?
As long as you have the thought of killing, these are all things you can do very quickly.
It won't take more than a few seconds.
From the time everyone heard the screams and rushed there, it was enough time to kill a noble lady.
The murderer actually did not hurt the other party at all, and even escaped after Mao Lilan saw his face.
It's not logical no matter how you think about it.
"Ms. Misaki is still not ruthless enough." Tsushima Shuji said with a smile at the corner of his mouth.
If it were Tsushima Shuji...
If he wanted to direct and stage a murder that others would believe, Shuji Tsushima would stab himself first, and it would definitely be in an important place, such as the heart.
And if it is a more serious wound, it may even lead to death on the spot.
Let everyone believe that the murderer's purpose was to kill Shuji Tsushima with one blow.
Of course, the shape of the wound must also be considered. After all, the wounds caused by stabbing yourself are somewhat different from those caused by others.
And...the traces left behind.
Mao Lilan said that the prisoner he saw had a face with a foreign outline, so it should be the Beethoven statue in the previous room.
The statue does not move on its own. People can only use mechanisms to create the illusion that it moves on its own, just to make people think it is a real person.
But it will definitely leave traces.
For example, if the so-called murderer escaped from the window sill, then there must be some clues left on the window sill.
Things like strangulation marks caused by threads or ropes... after all, the statue still has some weight.
Maybe some plaster will fall off, after all, the statue is made of plaster~
"It's so boring." Shuji Tsushima rested his chin on one hand and looked at the excitement over there with a heavy brow.
Edogawa Conan had not thought that this show was directed and acted by Misaki Kanami.
after all……
Unlike Shuji Tsushima, Edogawa Conan did not find any evidence, so he never expected anyone to direct and act in such a show.
"Tsujima-nii..." Edogawa Conan approached Tsushima Shuji with a huge smile on his face.
"Think for yourself." Tsushima Shuji stretched out his hand to push the elementary school student's face away.
"Well, the case is handed over to you anyway. If I were to tell you, you wouldn't have reasoned it out yourself." Tsushima Shuji propped his chin on one hand and spoke with a joking smile.
"How? Do you want to give up your own reasoning?" Tsushima Shuji asked casually.
"Really..." Edogawa Conan showed his dead eyes.
"Then I'll find the truth myself." He ran away silently.
"Want to make a bet?" Toru Amuro whispered as he watched the elementary school student leave.
"What are you betting on?" Midorikawa asked with no interest.
"Let's bet on whether this Kudo-kun can find the truth before he dies." Amuro Toru thought for a while and said.
"I bet you can't." Toru Amuro said first.
"...Then what do you want me to bet on?" Lu Chuan said helplessly.
No one is dead yet.
Judging from the rules when Kaa and the other party meet.
It's hard to solve a case without death.
And... how can the undead solve the case? It can only be treated as a prank at most.
"Forget it then." Toru Amuro gave up the bet with a look of regret on his face.