Chapter 846 A girl with super powers?(1/2)
Not only Qin Zhibo was waiting for the hospital's notification, but also Hiromyō Nishiya.
When he heard that the hospital issued a notice of death rather than a notice of survival, his tight hands unconsciously relaxed for a moment.
In order to kill Michichi Utsumori, he read a large number of medical books, purchased human acupuncture maps and pork ridge meat to practice repeatedly, with the goal of piercing Michichi Mori's lungs with the fastest and most accurate method.
Every time Michiko Uemori enjoys comfortable massage techniques, she never expected that this was also a skill that Nishitani accidentally found when practicing back-pricking her technique, which was considered an unexpected gain.
But when I really waited for the actual operation, some unexpected situations still occurred.
The flesh on Michito Katsumori's back was much thicker than that of ordinary people, because she was a fat woman herself, and the large sewing needle she prepared almost pierced her lungs, and she almost failed.
In fact, when he heard that two famous detectives, Qin Zhibo and Maori Kogoro, were here today, he also thought about giving up this assassination.
But after the inner tangle, he decided to take action.
On the one hand, the automatic power outage mechanism has been set up. If the detective discovers this mechanism, he will definitely guess that someone is incompetent in the family's pictures, and it will be difficult for him to do it in the future.
On the other hand, he could no longer suppress his inner anger. Only by killing Michiko Uchimori could he calm this devilish impulse.
So when the power outage was out, he still did it.
But he originally designed a method to let the police transfer the suspect to outsiders, but he didn't want to be easily seen through by Asir, and he didn't even use the detective to take action.
Also, why can that high school girl see her actions in the dark? You must know that she also uses dark invisible eyes to adapt to the darkness in advance.
Fortunately, the place where they hide their weapon is hidden is enough, so it is impossible for the police and detectives to find it...
Just when Nishigu Hongming was comforting himself in his heart, Qin Zhibo, who was by the long table, picked up his atomic pen with white gloves, gently twisted the tip of the pen, poured out the pen tube inside.
Hiroaki Nishitani: "!"
Qin Zhibo aimed the pen tube at the fluorescent lamp above his head. A large sewing needle was quietly lying in the turbid pen oil, and he couldn't even ignore it.
"Officer Meguro, I found the weapon, it's this."
When Memu heard this, he immediately turned his head and took the pen tube of the atomic pen, and his face was startled, "Did you say you used this pen tube to pierce the dead body? This is indeed thin and long..."
"..." Do you think it's a clown performing the pencil disappearance technique?
Qin Zhibo complained in his heart and explained: "It is the sewing needle in the pen tube. As long as you match the thread and the ring on Mr. Nishigu's hand, you can commit the crime."
Qin Zhibo's words were just a pun, which not only pointed out the murderer's means, but also explained the murderer's identity.
"What?"
"Is the murderer Nishigu?"
Everyone in the room was surprised and gave up the C position of the murderer to Nishitani again.
Before Megu could ask a question, Qin Zhibo, who was tight in time and heavy in tasks, began to explain the specific methods.
"In fact, Mr. Nishitani used the ring as a thimble, pierced the sewing needle into Mrs. Ushimori's body, and then used the thread at the end of the sewing needle to pull the needle out."
"I guess you have practiced this technique for a long time, right? You can do so accurately and quickly..."
The main difficulty in guessing this technique is how to pierce the needle and take it out.
As the survey points on the atomic pen appeared, there was also the ring worn by Xigu in his hand. Qin Zhibo probably thought of the ring as a thimble.
As for how to remove the needle from the human body, it can only be said that Dongfang Bubai is Nishitani Hiromyō's grandmother... no, grandfather.
Seeing that the technique was exposed directly, Xigu left fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his palms trembled slightly, but he still wanted to make a quibble.
"But it's impossible for me to see the teacher's position in the dark! I don't have the kind of infrared night vision device..."
"It's a beautiful boy, you used a beautiful boy."
"Bei Tong? What is this?" As soon as such a fresh noun appeared, Meguri, Maori and others were stunned for a moment.
In this era, contact lenses are just to assist vision, and few people know that there are things like "beautiful children".
However, beautiful children generally do not affect their vision, because the middle part is transparent and the colored part is around the children's hole. The beautiful children in Xigu should be specially customized.
Qin Zhibo explained in a more common way: "When some movies were filmed, the characters' eyes were different from ordinary people. It was not that the eyes were painted with oil paint, but that the actors wore customized colored contact lenses."
"Mr. Nishitani only needs to wear a customized dark beauty child to let his eyes adapt to the darkness in advance, and take off the beauty child when the power outage is out of force and you can commit the crime."
"And this 'beautiful boy' is now in the butterfly basin on your table."
"Takagi, go find it."
With Megu's order, Takagi put on rubber gloves and searched in the cream, and found two pieces of plastic soft leather.
Since Qin Zhibo has been staring at Xigu's actions, there is no need to investigate the point, and he also sees something stuffed into the butter basin.
Facing the ironclad evidence, Hiroming Nishigu could no longer hold on, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, honestly explaining his motive for murder.
Nishitani always wanted to be a good French chef and run his own restaurant. Michichi Uemori took his talent and paid money to help him study in major European restaurants.
But not long ago, Michiko Uemori suddenly cut off financial assistance, which made Nishitani, who had to leave school and return home, feel angry and made this beautiful boy before returning home.
Also, I want to exasperate my anger for Youko Komiyama. After all, the original recipe is life for the chef, and it is definitely aggrieved if it is taken away.
"Miss Right, I think you may not have noticed it at all. I have been..."
Before Nishiya finished speaking, Komiyama Yuko turned her head aside, "I know very well, but I don't want you to do such a thing for me..."
Looking at the goddess's obvious refusal in her mind, Xigu's face shook, as if his soul had already flown 108,000 miles away.
Perhaps the attack on him by being arrested was not as strong as this refusal.
......
As the police took Hiroaki Nishitani away as the murderer, this thrilling French cuisine and cooking class was finally over.
Complete reasoning within ten minutes, Qin Zhibo gained 800 general skills proficiency and 150 social credit, and made sure to make a profit without losing money.
It's not necessarily true to be with others...
Standing in the yard, Yuanzi felt lost and sighed, why is his man so lucky?
The man who looks a little good is either a scumbag or a murderer, and he has been like this several times.
"The omnipotent God of Love~ Can I have to be Azhen in my life?"
Ran Maori smiled and said, "Isn't Mr. Kyoko pretty good? Last Valentine's Day, Mr. Kyoko came back from abroad, which is so touching~"
Thinking of that time, Yuanzi blushed and her ten fingers began to tie knots.
Looking at Sonoko's shy look, Ran Mouri showed an aunt-like smile.
In order to prevent her good girlfriend from becoming a scumbag, she also took great pains to maintain the relationship between the two from the side when Kyoko was really not in Japan.
Seeing this kind of sincere feelings between best friends, Qin Zhibo was also moved. It is rare for best friends to persuade people not to separate, and even take the initiative to protect them.
Because the death happened, everyone was not full, so Yuanzi suggested that everyone could go to a restaurant that was still open nearby to spend.
Hearing this, Kogoro Mori, who had long been full of appetite, was the first to respond and immediately raised his hand to agree.
But Qin Zhibo, who knew that Conan would only "use his merits" once a day under normal circumstances, waved his hand and said, "We won't be able to leave first."
The "we" that Qin Zhibo mentioned is himself, Matsumoto Ryohei, and Mizuse Yangmeng.
Conan looked at the few people getting on the van with a little surprise, and he didn't know why the three of them got together.
Also, if Nishitani is the murderer, it proves that Mizuse Yangmeng did not lie. She is likely to have seen Nishitani standing behind Michito Uemori.
But how did you see it?
Conan narrowed his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought.
......
"That's what I saw..."
Qin Zhibo quickly took Mizuse Yangmeng away. On the one hand, he did not want to expose his whereabouts too much, and on the other hand, he wanted to ask her about the matter clearly.
"What does 'just see that way'? Tell me more clearly."
"I can see clearly in the dark..."
Minase Yangmeng's explanation made Qin Zhibo feel a little incredible. He looked at each other with Matsumoto Ryohei, but didn't understand the meaning.
"You mean you can see things clearly in the dark? Are you a cat?"
"What cat! He is a serious and beautiful girl~" Mizuse Yangmeng responded angrily.
Qin Zhibo looked a little shocked, but he still couldn't believe it. He quickly asked Matsumoto Ryohei to drive the car into the dark alley and turn off the headlights.
Although the environment here is not too dark, it is basically impossible to distinguish some things.
Qin Zhibo took out a hundred yen coins from his wallet in his pocket and asked, "Can you see clearly how much coin is?"
“100 yen.”
"Where is this?"
"500 yen."
"this?"
“10 yen.”
After testing many times in a row, Mizuse Yangmeng could accurately see the face value of the coin from the darkness.
To be continued...