Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

Chapter 842: There are a lot of cyanide cases

"It's true that the bed was shaking violently, but it wasn't so bright here at the time. Only the prop lights were on. The dim environment can hide many problems."

Gao Cheng walked around the hospital bed and stopped in the passage at the head of the bed.

"Shaking bed, kicking struggling legs, and pressing the switch to spray blood... It looks like Miss An Cai is still alive, but I know very well that Miss An Cai has no breath at that time."

Just kidding, he didn't know how many times he had seen the symptoms of cyanide poisoning. No matter how much the person controlled himself, his face would not be calm. Not only would his hands grab his neck, but his mouth would also try to breathe.

The will to live cannot be explained by acting as a corpse...

"About this," Gao Cheng continued, "you can tell by looking at the victim's cheeks. Both sides of the cheeks were scratched, and even the blood oozes out. This is not makeup. I think it was probably caused by someone. She covered her mouth forcibly, and she was scratched by her nails when she was struggling, because there were blood stains in the skin between her nails...

"In other words, during the time we were here, someone put a capsule containing poison into her mouth and forced her to commit suicide by taking poison."

"But," Mumu said blankly, "what's the matter with struggling? Did you see it?"

"Yes," Yuanzi nodded and said, "I really saw it. When kicking, the red nail polished right foot was exposed...Unless the prisoner was hiding under the sheet, let us see. Sneak away after struggling..."

"Hey, wait!"

The man with glasses hurriedly stood up and said: "Don't you want to say that we are the murderers. Let's not say that I am relatively big and can't hide under the sheets. Even Fenggu and the others can't do it because of this bed. It's a shelf we made ourselves, and it can't bear the weight of two people..."

"That is to say," followed by hanging eyebrows, "and there are dummies dressed as doctors on both sides of the bed. If you want to slip down from the side of the bed, you will immediately be caught by hitting the dummy, at the foot of the bed. It is easy to be seen without any obstacles on the head..."

Mumu uncovered the sheets and found that the bottom was really just a shelf, rather crude, indeed not very strong.

"An Cai said that we made this bed by hand in order to make her creak when she shakes the bed, which is more terrifying. We made this bed by hand. It feels terrible to sleep on it. The other people who play the patient don't like it very much..."

"Maybe the wound on the cheek was caused by Ancai herself. If it really bleeds, it will look more realistic. She must have done this kind of thing..."

Gao Cheng stood silently on the side and did not interrupt the rhetoric of several college students. Unlike the appearance of the scary cracked female makeup, the photo on the victim’s student ID was quite young. After all, he was only a student in his early 20s, and his previous life. About the same age, I still remember that the closest case to me was a girl who had her throat cut.

Compared with the complicated social environment, the school is the place where life should not be committed...

"City households," Yuanzi couldn't respond to a few college students, and pushed her up to success. "You should say something too? You saw it with me at that time, didn't you?"

"Actually, the principle is very simple, as long as you look at the underside of this hospital bed." Gao Cheng said.

"Under the bed?"

Megumi looked at the rookie's staff who was still standing next to him, helplessly squatting down to check the inside of the bed.

"There are only two cardboard boxes stacked together, half of the sheets, some paint buckets, cans...nothing special?"

"Look carefully, there is still tape on one end of the bed sheet. If you check the bed sheet on the hospital bed, you can also find traces of tape..."

Gao Cheng folded the sheets at the end of the bed and said: "The prisoner first laid the sheets on the knees of the patient, and folded the remaining section here, and then used tape to connect the folded end of the sheet to the bottom sheet. Covering the exposed wooden frame, and then lying on the cardboard box under the bed, stretched out the legs from the seam, disguised as the legs of the victim above, this is the truth of the struggle...

"As for the switch of the blood spray device, it can also be stuffed from the seam under the wooden frame in advance, and when we come over, we can shake the hospital bed with our hands to start the performance, then sneak away from under the bed and appear in front of us casually."

Yuanzi looked at the three college students with a pale face: "Then they are all possible?"

"Yes, but the prisoner's words," Gao Cheng paused, and raised his hand to the surprised man with glasses, "It's you, Tsuji Eizo."

"Hey, what are you kidding?" The spectacle man hurriedly said, "Didn't you say that you saw your feet when you were struggling? When you see Ancai's feet, won't they be pierced immediately?"

"Well, you should bend Miss Anzai's calf to the outside, so you rushed to pick her up with the excuse of sending her to the hospital..."

Gao Cheng calmly looked at the man with glasses.

"And because you have to put on the props immediately, you don't have time to process the evidence..."

"Wh, what evidence?"

"You said just now that you were itchy because of athlete's foot, right? But now you don't have to rub your feet with your shoes... I think you should have stuffed your shoes under the foot of the bed in the upper right corner when you started to deal with Miss Ancai. Avoid shaking the hospital bed, and as a result, a square red mark on the foot of the bed is left on the shoes..."

Gao Cheng looked at the spectacled man who got up tightly.

"Of course, this is not evidence. The real evidence is the toe nails in your shoes. I probably only noticed that Miss Ancai painted her nails temporarily, and you also dyed the toe nails red with plasma, even leaving the sheets on the sheets. Traces of rubbing."

The scene suddenly quieted down, and everyone turned their eyes to the man with glasses.

"Tsujiei..."

"It's such a failure, haha," the man in glasses gave up resistance in despair, grinning sadly, "I originally planned to find a detective, but my boyfriend turned out to be a detective?!"

"Hey, won't it?" The female college student with raised eyebrows and glasses still didn't want to imagine, "Tsujiei, how could you..."

"Of course it's because of Ancai!" The man in glasses said in agony. "You also know that Ancai and I often clashed because of death acting. Because it was too annoying, so I asked her that day. When people die...

"It turned out that she asked to cross the bridge entrance and said,'Anyway, you are planning to commit suicide, it is better to record your death to me.' We found out that before the remains of the bridge, she knew about it. At that time, she looked very good. Strange, isn't it? I was so excited to call the police, but I went to find a suicide note..."

The man in glasses clenched his teeth.

"She said that she took away the tape from the camera that was hidden on the shelf at the time! The woman not only didn't stop Hashiguchi~www.NovelMTL.com~ but also persuaded him to commit suicide, so I wanted Anca to die like Hashiguchi. !!!

"Even if Hashiguchi only has half a year to live due to illness, as long as there are half a year... the movie we graduated will be able to complete, maybe we can let him see it with his own eyes, but..."

"So are you satisfied?" Gao Cheng suddenly interrupted the man with glasses.

"What?" The glasses man raised his head.

"Are you satisfied with the results now? You killed a classmate with your own hands." Gao Cheng's mood did not fluctuate because of the cry of the glasses man. "I did say that the murder was related to Hashiguchi's suicide, but your motive was , But not necessarily because of Hashiguchi. I don't know whether Miss Anzai is really cold-blooded or for Hashiguchi, but I think you are for yourself, and the fundamental motivation is still because of the conflict with Miss Anzai.

"So, stop making excuses, Hashiguchi never thought of letting you kill Miss Anzai."

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