Saturday, June 14, at night, the hilltop residential area back street.

"Sister Lan, help me put the chair straight. Remember to wrap it in a handkerchief, so that your fingerprint will not be left behind by Sister Lan."

Conan originally wanted to do it himself, but he was not strong enough and had no strength, so he could only turn to Lan for help.

"Fingerprint?" Lan was a little funny, "Conan, you are playing detective games, but what does this chair have to do?"

"Sister Lan, don't you think?" Conan smiled, "The height of the chair seat is about the same as the height of the new traces we have seen on the railings.

Lan Fangzheng looked at the chair, "It seems to be yes, but what's the problem?"

Conan said intentionally: "If you push the chair and rush over, when the chair hits the railing, won't the things on it fly out for some physical reasons?"

"Ah, it's inertia." Lan had some clarity.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Yes, it's inertia." Conan said with high fives, and then he said deliberately confusedly, "Then, the object will draw a line in the air and eventually fall to the ground."

"It's a parabola," Lan smiled, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, if that's the case, it's really possible to throw things out, but the chair is broken."

Conan reminded: "Can't repair it?"

Lan understood, "That's right, just install the wheels."

Conan urged: "Let's go quickly, Sister Lan, let's go and see whose chair this is."

"Can it still be the murderer?" Lan Zhuomu said, "The murderer should have run away long ago, and the murderer just borrowed this chair."

"No," Conan smiled, "Sister Lan, have you forgotten? It was raining yesterday. If the chair had been outside yesterday, it would have been soaked. It would not be dry now, so this chair must have been placed today, so no one can prepare the pulleys for the chair feet, except..."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Lan blurted out: "The owner of this chair."

Conan said confidently: "That's right, but I guess the chair was good before and then it broke."

Lan said, "The murderer broke it after committing the crime."

Conan smiled with satisfaction and said, "That's right."

Lan suddenly realized a question, "Ah, speaking of it, Conan, you are really smart."

"Ah, that's fine," Conan sweated with guilt, and then changed the subject, "Sister Lan, let's go quickly, don't let the murderer run away."

"Wait, I'll call my dad." Lan said hurriedly.

"No, Sister Lan, don't you know how to karate? It's not too late to tell me when we catch people." Conan instigated that if he had tools, he would have gone to catch people long ago, so he would not have to drag Lan.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Lan also became interested, "Okay, then we will catch this murderer."

The two of them went out of the fire aisle and walked around to the front to see that it was Yesaka Mi Salon. Through the glass, you could see a woman cutting her hair for another woman.

It was actually Eriki and beautician Yesaka Yesai, but Eriki looked disheveled and surrounded by a wide white cloth, which made the two of them not recognize it for a while.

"It shouldn't be here, right?" Lan was a little confused, and looked at the signboard and scratched her head.

"Go in and take a look." Conan took the lead.

Lan followed up with some confusion, "Strange, it seems like this name has been heard somewhere."

Hearing the ringtone on the door, beautician Yesaka turned around and apologized: "Sorry, you two, this place is closed, please come again tomorrow."

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Conan said: "Let's just ask a few questions."

"They are here to look for me." Eiri said at the same time, and she saw them in the mirror.

Conan was stunned, "This voice..."

"Mom?" Lan Da was shocked.

"Lan, what's your expression? I remember I told you the name of the store?" Eiri said angrily, "Don't tell me, you are here to ask for directions."

"How is that possible!" Lan said with a guilty smile.

Fei Yingri called out indirectly, "Why did you come from? Are you walking?"

"No, it was Dad who drove us here." Lan said quickly, and then remembered, "By the way, mom, there was a murder here. Did anyone have any suspicious people just now?"

"No, I've been doing this here." Fei Yingri responded, then reacted and frowned with some anger, "That means, Lan, you are not here to look for me, but to find the murderer."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Uh..." Lan squeezed out a pair of little bean eyes in embarrassment.

"Well, aunt, we won't bother you." Conan bit the bullet and helped Lan to help her escape, then pulled Lan away.

Every time I face Eyeri, I feel very stressed, especially when Eyeri is angry.

After leaving the store, Lan and Conan patted their chests in fear and then smiled at each other.

Conan said: "Sister Lan, let's go to another place to see. Maybe the murderer threw the chair there after committing the crime."

"That's right." Lan Ying said...

On the other side, under the hill.

Meguri police department led the team to arrive with Officer Takagi. When he saw Maori, he couldn't help but complain: "I said, Brother Maori, why are you coming out to shake again?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"According to chance." Maori smiled dryly, and then reported the matter.

Memu Police Department thought, "I suddenly heard a sound, and I stopped to check the car and found the body. Did the body suddenly appear?"

Officer Takagi asked: "Are other vehicles passing by at that time?"

"I'm sure there are no other vehicles," Muri said, "I guess it fell from it."

"Above?" Meguro police officer looked up at the hill, "You said you threw it from the highway above? It turned out that the first scene was there."

Officer Takagi thought, "No, police department, if there was the first scene, the deceased shouldn't be in the sack."

"If two people walk, this should be the case, and then push the person down." Officer Takagi hugged the shoulder of the police department of Megumi, then gestured to cut his throat, "Putting a sack is a waste of time."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The Memu Police Department looked at each other with dissatisfaction. Officer Takagi finally found out and quickly let go of the Memu Police Department with a smile on his face.

The Meguro Police Department did not pursue the investigation, "What you said makes sense, so this sack is used to transfer the dead, but Maori just said that when you see the dead, the blood was still hot."

"Yes, I'm sure the deceased just died at that time." Maori said affirmatively, "The exact time is, it looks like 8:00 pm, and then I'll call you."

"That's it," Meguro police thought, "The murderer came over with the sack. When he was directly above the garbage dump, he opened the sack, killed the man in the sack, and threw the sack down."

"Yes, that's what it should be." Maori said confidently, "And the murderer did not drive and did not appear at this intersection, so the murderer must be from the residential area on the top of the hill, so he left his body and went back."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Okay, let's go up and take a look." The police officer of Megumi nodded.

At this time, the forensic personnel came over to report that the identity of the deceased was Saramura Nagasaki, 28 years old.

Meguro Police Department confirmed: "The cause of death is really..."

The forensic staff confirmed: "The carotid artery was cut and caused major bleeding. As for whether it was killed before falling down or after falling down, it is still not certain."

"Yuanzusara..." Officer Takagi muttered.

"Do you know him?" Maori asked.

"This name is a bit familiar." Officer Takagi nodded.

"Then think about it quickly." Maori said angrily, then frowned, "I seem to have heard of it somewhere, it seems to be related to marriage."

"Ah, by the way, I remembered it," Officer Takagi couldn't help but slam the high fives, "Fighter Nagasaki Sira, he was going to get married next month."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Oh, fighter," Meguro police officer thought, "that would be able to cut his throat."

"There are only people close to you," Maori pointed out, "it must be his fiancée."

Officer Takagi immediately said: "I will notify the patrol officers near her house and ask them to confirm whether she is at home."

The police department of Meguru looked at him differently, "Do you actually know the home address of his fiancée?"

"It's the Internet, it's available on the Internet." Officer Takagi remembered that all the khans came out, and he couldn't afford this misunderstanding.

"Oh, so that's it." The police department of Meguru was embarrassed and simply left...

Not long after, I passed by the mountain road directly above the garbage dump. After careful searching, I confirmed that there was no blood on the ground.

Meguri Police Department and Maori were more convinced that the murderer came over with the sack, killed the fighter Nagasaki Saram, who was in the sack, and then threw the sack down.

Only in this way can the blood be completely inside the sack and not sprayed outside...

On the other side, Yesaka Mi Salon.

"Okay, lawyer Fei, please take a look." Beautician Yasaka Yasuo took a mirror to Eiri to admire her head.

Eiri Ni praised: "Well, it's not bad, Miss Yesaka, your craftsmanship is still so good."

"Thank you for the compliment." Beautician Yesaka took off the white cloth from Eiri's body.

Fei Eri picked up her glasses and put them on, "It's a pity that I won't see you for a while, and it's been at least five years."
Chapter completed!