276. Top floor wind
"No way, can't you go in the restaurant after you have enough cake?
On the second floor, the stairs leading to the restaurant were lined up, and the garden looked disappointed.
The waiter at the cake restaurant said embarrassedly: "Yes, because there are much more guests than originally expected, and the amount of cakes is not enough."
"Since you want to make the cake full, you should prepare a lot of cakes in advance." Yuanzi said angrily: "A lot, a lot!"
"Yes, yes." The waiter nodded repeatedly.
"Chenxun, you can't do this in your store in the future." Yuanzi said.
Chen Xing knew that she must be very depressed now, so she responded with a smile.
At this moment, several people suddenly heard a bang coming from outside.
"What sound?" Yuanzi's ears moved.
"It seems to be the direction of the parking lot." Mori Ran said inconclusively.
Immediately afterwards, a shrill scream.
Conan's eyes moved and ran out.
"Wait a minute, Conan." Ran Mori subconsciously shouted, but he still chased after him immediately.
After a few people ran to the parking lot, they saw the people watching there, who were the ones I met before at the elevator door.
In the parking space between the two cars, a man in a black sweater was lying on his body, and he was covered in large pieces of blood and was exhausted.
"What happened?" Conan asked.
"Just now, when I was reversing, this person suddenly came from above..." Ms. Lu Ren, who had previously chatted with Tatsuko Shirakawa, changed her face, "Wait, isn't this person he?"
"It's really about to live there." Mr. Lu Ren, who was next to him, exclaimed.
"Look, who is that person?" Shirakawa Tatsuko suddenly pointed to the top of the building, "There was a suspicious figure on the top of the building just now."
"What?" Several people in the venue subconsciously looked up.
"Did you see clearly just now?" Conan said hurriedly.
Tachiko Shirakawa hesitated: "I've seen that dress, maybe someone I know might be."
"Sister Xiaolan, please inform the police quickly, and then monitor the place with the guards." Conan said in a voice: "Chenxun, let's go to the top of the building with these people to take a look."
Chen Xing glanced at Tatsuko Shizukawa and others, and focused on observing her for a while.
--It's not that there is any evidence, because the roof is too high, and he came late, so he didn't notice whether there was a figure that the other party said, but it was just subconsciously suspicious.
I took the elevator to the roof. When the elevator door opened, Conan, who was facing away from me, was not careful for a moment and almost fell.
Chen Xing reached out and grabbed his collar, "This elevator has a door in front and behind."
Conan looked at him curiously.
"Why don't you come out, Ms. Chuanchuan?" asked Ms. Lu Ren.
"Can I stay here?" Shirakawa Tatsuko held the elevator, "I feel so scared."
"No, you saw that person first." Mr. Lu Ren frowned.
After the episode of the elevator, several people quickly rushed to the roof. In the wind, all they saw was empty.
On the guardrail wall on the rooftop, there was a pair of shoes and a coat was pressed underneath.
"Is it suicide to put my shoes on the coat?" said Mr. Lu Ren.
"Who is the figure Ms. Chuchuan saw?" Ms. Lu Ren said in confusion.
"Maybe this coat was blown up by the wind, which made me misread." Shirakawa Tatsuko blamed herself: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault that I said those words that forced him into a desperate situation."
Conan was very sure, "No, this is not suicide, I think this should be..."
"Homicide." Behind him, someone smiled and said, "Right, Conan?"
Conan was stunned and turned around and saw the fisherman's hat before. He even went upstairs at some point.
"You talk about the murder?" Ms. Lu Ren asked, "Did you see with your own eyes who is someone and push him down from here?"
"No, I just heard the conversation between you guys by chance, saying that the man who fell down seemed to be very drunk." The fisherman touched his earlobe with his hat, "Well... it's not eavesdropping, but because of work needs, my hearing is particularly good."
Conan glanced at him in confusion. What is the need for work?
"But why did you say you didn't commit suicide?" Ms. Lu Ren asked.
"Look, the shoes are all neatly arranged." Mr. Lu Ren also said.
"That's just a preconceived misconception. I have seen many murder scenes of jumping off buildings and committing suicide. Almost all the remains were wearing shoes." The fisherman chuckled.
Conan caught the point of his words again - he had seen many murder scenes of jumping off a building and committing suicide.
"However, it may be because the impression created by TV or movies is too influential. Just put your shoes neatly on the roof, and you will commit suicide."
The fisherman's hat talks freely, "It is easier to show the tension in the drama if you give the audience this impression, just like in the past mystery dramas, people who hang themselves and commit suicide are always bleeding from their mouths. These are all unreasonable expression methods.
In fact, hanging yourself will not bleed at all, but it makes it easy for the audience to see that the person is dead, and the usual plot.
Of course, perhaps because I have seen such film and television scenes, when I want to jump off the building and commit suicide, some people will think that they should take off their shoes and put them in place.
But the man who fell from the building was drunk and said that it would take a while to wake up from the drunken state. He had to take off his coat and put his shoes neatly on his clothes while drunk. I think this was impossible.
There is also a possibility that an irrelevant person would be placed for a prank, but because the shoes are directly above the deceased, this possibility is therefore ruled out.”
The fisherman exhaled a light breath and looked at everyone with a smile, "Summarizing the above points should be to make everyone mistakenly think that they were jumping off the building and committing suicide, so the murderer deliberately placed his shoes neatly in this place."
As she said that, she looked at Conan, "Are you right, kid?"
Conan, who was inexplicably named, responded blankly.
"So where is the murderer?" asked Tatsuko Shirakawa.
"I think I'll be caught soon," said the fisherman's hat. "Because before I came up to the roof, I had already asked the guards who were monitoring the elevators and stairs."
"What does this mean?" Ms. Lu Ren said in confusion.
"Who are you?" Mr. Lu Ren asked.
"My name is Shiliang." The fisherman smiled with a hat on his hips, glanced at a primary school student who had been staring at him, "Like this child, he is also a detective."
Conan frowned.
A sirens came from a distance, and Seliang Matsuku smiled, "Let's go down first, probably the police will arrive soon."
Conan walked behind and gently pulled the corner of Chenxing's clothes.
"What do you think of this person?"
"It should be quite capable of fighting, and I don't feel any hostility at the moment." Chen Xing said.
Chapter completed!