Chapter 65 Impossible.
The thin woman huddled in the trolley used to deliver food in the hotel. One arm was hanging out from the railing below. Her skin was pale, and her fingertips were slightly calloused by work.
The face with oval seeds looked particularly delicate, but at this moment, his eyes were wide and his pupils were dilated, and there were purple handprints on his slender neck, which looked particularly terrifying.
The police officers in uniforms coming and going were scattered in every corner of the hotel looking for clues and investigators. However, the many guests attending the banquet did not have any panic expressions on their faces. They just sat in the banquet hall in small groups under the leadership of the waiter. Get together and watch the situation unfold.
"Have you seen this lady?"
A policeman stood in front of Tang Muqing, lowering his head and writing in the police manual. His questioning voice was full of solemnity.
Hearing this, Tang Muqing glanced at the deceased again and nodded, "I've seen it before. Because my assistant was unwell, I just asked her to go upstairs and deliver a nutritious meal."
The little policeman raised his head and blinked at Tang Muqing, his face full of innocence that had not been beaten by society.
Tang Muqing felt a little familiar inexplicably and raised his eyebrows slightly, "What? Does it...do it have something to do with me?"
Hearing this, the policeman shook his head quickly and said, "No, it's just a routine inquiry."
Tang Muqing looked at the other party's slightly neat short hair and pulled out an unfamiliar name in his mind.
He glanced at the nameplate hanging on the police officer's chest again, "Ah, it turns out to be Officer Sato."
But unfortunately, Miwako Sato seems to be just a rookie who has just entered the Metropolitan Police.
"When was the last time you saw the victim?" Sato Miwako raised her head, her big eyes full of energy.
Tang Muqing took out his cell phone and glanced at the call history, "Half an hour ago, I specifically asked the assistant for his opinion before delivering the food."
"You are really nice to your assistant..." Miwako Sato nodded and continued to write and draw in the police manual. "Can you please ask your assistant to come down and ask?"
Tang Muqing showed a gentle smile and said with a smile, "Sorry, it's not very convenient."
"Okay, thank you -" Sato's words suddenly stopped, as if he had just realized that he heard the rejection.
Miwako Sato:? ? ?
The woman raised her head and looked at the man in front of her who was smiling and seemed extremely friendly. She blinked her eyes, as if a string of question marks passed through them.
If you refuse, just refuse. Why are you smiling so gently?
She thought she had agreed!
"I'm really sorry. Mr. Ohara is not feeling well. He has been resting in bed since he came to the banquet hall." Tang Muqing smiled softly and looked at the woman in front of him with his eyes bent, "Let's ask the police officers to look for clues first. If in the end Mr. Obara is the only suspect left, let him come down and participate in the inquiry when the time comes."
Having said this, Tang Muqing seemed to sigh slightly, with a touch of expectation and anxiety in his eyes, "Just let Mr. Obara rest for a while, okay?"
The last time he chased Conan was many years ago. He vaguely remembered that the policeman in front of him seemed to have something to do with Zhu Fu Jingguang.
I don’t know if I’ve seen it before, and I don’t know if I can recognize it, so I simply don’t take the risk.
Zhu Fu Jingguang's undercover identity card was more than half opened, but it was not time to fully open it. After all, he, Tang Muqing, had not saved enough money to redeem himself...
Thinking of this, Tang Muqing's smile became gentler, and he looked at Officer Sato in front of him and asked softly, "Is that okay?"
Miwako Sato met Tang Muqing's bent eyes, and couldn't help but be startled when she saw that there seemed to be a request in the other's light brown eyes.
According to the rules of handling cases, it is not allowed. As long as the illness is not fatal, everyone must participate in the inquiry, but...
There are so many people here, so she can ask around first, leaving the unwell assistant at the end and leaving some more time for him to rest, right? Anyway, there are police officers surrounding you outside, so if you are really suspected, you can't escape.
Thinking of this, Sato Miwako nodded.
She lowered her head and glanced at the questions recorded in the manual, smiled at Tang Muqing and said, "Thank you for your cooperation. I will go and ask other people first. If necessary, please take me to ask your assistant."
Hearing this, Tang Muqing nodded with a smile.
Sure enough, a case without a detective involved is refreshing.
Ask and verify step by step according to the rules, instead of watching the detective running around and grabbing his hair and finally having an idea.
The aura thing can't be dazzled.
"Did you send food?"
"assistant?"
"Ah! I see!"
Several voices sounded from the side. The man with a mustache raised his chin high with a wave of his hand, with a confident look on his face, "Master Tang Mu's assistant must be a rare beauty! The victim once had a relationship with Master Tang Mu. After being abandoned, she felt resentful and sneaked into the banquet, but was treated as a waiter by Master Tang Mu, so she went to confront the assistant lady in anger. "
"The assistant lady accidentally strangled the victim to death. In order to cover up his lover's crime, Master Tang Mu used a cart to take the body out for disposal!"
The voice is loud and impactful, the plot is full of ups and downs, and the love and hatred are thought-provoking.
But unfortunately, it’s fake.
Tang Muqing frowned slightly and looked at Mouri Kogoro who was talking eloquently. For a moment, he felt that what the other party said made sense.
"Impossible." Matsumoto Kiyonaga looked at Mouri Kogoro with a stern face.
"Impossible." Odagiri Toshiro closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look directly.
Mouri Kogoro was startled and couldn't help but touch the back of his head, "Ah? Ah!"
His bosses are so upright, how could they do it because of the other party's identity...
"Could it be that the victim was seeking revenge and was killed by Master Tang Mu?" Mouri Kogoro tentatively put forward the idea, and after thinking about it for a while, he nodded firmly, "Although this boy and I get along very well, but one code is the same... …”
Before he finished speaking, a figure approached Mouri Kogoro and interrupted him with a sigh.
The man in a brown coat narrowed his eyes into a semicircle with a speechless look on his face, "Mr. Tang Mu's assistant is a man."
Did Kogoro Mori automatically ignore the word "Mr. Mr. Ohara" when people kept saying it? !
Hearing this, Mouri Kogoro's eyes instantly became dull and turned into two black dots.
After a moment, Mouri Kogoro came back to his senses and looked sharply at the woman standing next to Tang Muqing with tears in her eyes, "Then...she must be the murderer! She must have put the evidence when she bumped into him just now in a panic. Get on the other side and prepare to frame him!"
Tang Muqing:...
It doesn’t matter that Kudo Shinichi’s evidence chain before the plot started was incomplete. After all, he was still a kid who was not a high school detective. Why now…
Mouri Kogoro asked to identify him without any clues? !
Are you forced to choose one of the three? !
Tang Muqing glanced sideways at the girl disguised as a bottle of wine, and alertly noticed the speechlessness and helplessness in her eyes.
Finally, Tang Muqing pointed at the ceiling, "Sorry, there is surveillance here."