Vol 20 Chapter 277: Severe flu

The whole generation of Qingdao was pale, looking at Xie Chen's smiley expression, she fell into the bottom of the sea, and her fear and despair made her breathless.

"So you are here."

Mao Lilan opened the door and walked in, pulling up Xie Chen to apologize to the whole generation of Qingdao: "I'm really sorry, I'm bothering you."

The whole generation of Qingdao stood up, his heart beating wildly, but still endured it, pretending to be nothing, smiled at Mao Lilan and watched the two leave the room.

Gradually, her face became cold and she showed an indescribable smile, no matter what he found, she was still a child in the end.

On the other hand, after the contact and tentative words just now, Xie Chen is absolutely sure that the murderer of Qingdao Meicai was her sister, the whole Qingdao.

But what he didn't understand was that the bathroom was sealed with tape to form a secret room, how she escaped from the bathroom after killing someone.

At this time, Shibu Takagi, who went out to investigate, returned: "Detective Megume."

"Brother Takagi." Officer Megume greeted him. "By the way, have you heard from the convenience store."

Takagi nodded, and took out the police officer's notebook: "At around 7:30 last night, they did sell two bottles of bathroom cleaner and duct tape, and the lady also bought two cans of beer."

"Canned beer?" Officer Mumu asked puzzled.

Kogoro Mouri leaned over and said, "I saw two empty cans of beer and a bottle of sleeping pills in the kitchen just now. If you are awake, there shouldn't be a motive for suicide, right."

He always thought it was a suicide, but Officer Mumu was still a little skeptical, so he asked, "Then how did Miana-san look back then."

Takagi replied, "They said she was no different from usual, but..." He stopped talking a little bit.

"Just how?" Officer Mumu asked.

Takagi Shibuya thought for a while, and said, "No, it's actually not a big deal."

Kogoro Mouri hugged Officer Megome and said, "So, in my opinion, this case cannot be wronged by suicide. It must be a suicide case."

After the two of them returned to the bathroom, Xie Chen pulled Gao Mushe's clothes corner and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Actually." Takagi squatted down and said softly, "It's the manager of the convenience store. He said a strange thing. When Miss Mei Cai paid the money..."

He whispered the strange thing to Xie Chen. After speaking, he sighed: "However, since the scene is in a secret room, this case should be a suicide case."

Xie Chen said: "It is better for you to tell Officer Mumu about this matter. This may be evidence of denial of suicide..."

As if thinking of something in vain, he said more and more quietly, and in the end he just moved his lips mechanically. Suddenly, his eyes condensed, and he pointed to the door behind Takagi, and asked in a deep voice: "What is that? ?"

Takagi hurriedly turned around: "You mean that observation hole?"

"I'm talking about the black stain on it."

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Only then did Takagi discover that there was an obvious black stain above the cat's eye on the red door panel. He was surprised: "This is blood!"

He leaned closer to observe, and the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, directly pushing him open, and a man wearing a brown knitted sweater and a mask rushed in.

"Xian Er..." Hearing the voice, the entire Qingdao generation walked out of the room.

"Meicai!" The mask man walked quickly to Qingdao Quandai and asked loudly: "I heard that Mei Cai committed suicide? Is it true?"

His tone was rapid, and he coughed.

The whole Qingdao nodded and asked eagerly, "But Xianer, how did you know about this?"

Mr. Xian'er bent over and coughed, came too eagerly, and had a severe cold, and could not speak at this moment.

Takagi closed the door and said, touching his forehead hurt by the door.

"We notified this gentleman, because we estimated the time of Miss Mei Cai's death, the call here just recorded this gentleman's phone message, and then we checked Miss Mei Cai's phone book by the way, and asked him to come here. trip."

Mr. Xianji took a deep breath and said hoarsely, "Why? Why does Mei Cai want to commit suicide? I knew that I should have broken the window and rushed in here."

Xie Chen frowned slightly, and asked, "According to you, did you go here yesterday?"

The eyes of the whole Qingdao trembled. Seeing Xie Chen, she felt an inexplicable fear. She thought that under the urging of Kogoro Moori, the case would end in suicide. Unexpectedly, at this time, Xianji came again.

"Yes." Mr. Xianji said, "Just after I called..." As if unable to say much, he coughed again.

Takagi hurriedly asked, "Is this true?"

"That's right." Mr. Xianji pulled down his mask and said in a hurry: "But yesterday I rang the bell several times and no one came to open the door. Then I waited in front of the gate for a while to see if she had never returned home. "

He coughed a few times and continued: "I thought she might have been asleep, so I went back. That's why I caught a cold."

"But it's too weird." Takagi said: "Since you know there is no one here, why would you come here to find her?"

Mr. Xianji lowered his head and said: "Because we have made an appointment, we originally made an appointment to have a meal together, plus Mei Cai’s message is no different from usual. Sometimes she will turn on the answering machine even if she is in someone’s house. of."

He turned around and grabbed Takagi's arm, "Stop talking about it, let me meet Mei Cai."

Mouri Kogoro stood in front of the bathroom mirror and adjusted his tie: "This is a suicide case at all. What else would it be if it wasn't suicide? Officer Megome."

Officer Mumu said: "This bathroom is the scene of the crime, but the bathroom door and window are glued together with tape from the inside to form a complete secret room."

He analyzed one by one: "As for the sentence on the bathroom door that was taped out like a suicide note, you can only find the fingerprints of the dead Miss Mei Cai. From this point of view, it seems that Miss Mei Cai was cut by herself with a knife. Suicide by wrist is more likely."

"Mr. Maori, I'm sorry." The whole generation of Qingdao walked into the bathroom and said softly: "This is for you. I have promised to give you tickets for the concert."

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