Chapter 1218 Unhappiness on the Set

On January 11, Saturday, afternoon, location for location shooting.

After Yucheng Liuli put on her make-up, she turned into a lovely widow. She followed the filming crew into the location, and filmed in a borrowed western-style mansion.

A murder occurred in the black-toned mansion. The deceased was the son-in-law of the deceased owner of the mansion. The cause of death was severe trauma to the head. A white golf club with blood on it.

The widow is played by Yucheng Liuli, the deceased is played by Nagumo Shinharu, Namihara Kasumi is the wife of the deceased, Nanyunxiao is the housekeeper, and Kazami Yoshiki is the detective.

Kazami Yoshiki put his hands in his trouser pockets, "The body in front of the fireplace was covered with a gray tablecloth, and the victim's black coat was hung on the chair by the dining table, and the golf club with a white cover that fell next to it was the murder weapon. Ha, of course the puzzle is solved."

Next to it, Mei Daizi asked in confusion: "Why did you untie it?"

"I don't know." Sonoko said.

"I don't know either, obviously there is no evidence." Yamazaki said.

"Dad?" Ran asked.

"I don't know," Molly said.

Conan thought, there is no evidence, only one suspect, who is black in color, but this reasoning is too far-fetched.

Thinking of this, Conan raised his triangular eyes, what kind of script is this.

At this time, faced with the urging of Yucheng Liuli and others, Kazami Yoshiki actually asked Mao Li to answer.

"Me?" Maori was surprised.

Kazami Yoshiki asked: "First of all, why did the murderer cover the body with a tablecloth?"

"This, this," Mao Li stepped forward and said, "Big, probably the murderer was afraid of looking at the body, so he just covered it."

"Wrong." Kazami Yoshiki asked, "Then, there is a coat hanging on the chair, why use a tablecloth?"

"Of course it's because the tablecloth is bigger and can cover the whole body," Maori said, "and the gray tablecloth looks warmer than the black coat."

"Ah?" Kazami Yoshiki sneered, "Isn't this the answer you want to say?"

"Is there a problem?" Sonoko asked.

Lan asked, "Why does gray seem warmer than black?"

"Don't you think so?" Maori was a little surprised.

Kazami Yoshiki mocked Yucheng Liuli: "Your friend is nothing special."

Yucheng Liuli said: "It's because your script is so bad that even real detectives don't know what you're talking about."

"What did you say!" Kazami Yoshiki said angrily.

"Am I wrong?" Yucheng Liuli said, "Although I was born in romance dramas, I have watched detective dramas anyway. You have no evidence for this detective drama. You can judge who the murderer is based entirely on the color of your personal preference." , Do you know what framing is? Detective drama? Fantasy drama is more or less the same."

"You," Kazami Yoshiki took a breath to suppress his anger, "then you come, if you have the ability, you come."

"I can't." Yucheng Liuli said, "Xiao Wulang, come and help me get it done."

"Me?" Maori pointed at himself, "Screenwriter?"

"I'll do it." Sonoko excitedly snatched the script from Director Chengshan.

"What does reasoning say?" Lan leaned forward and asked.

Sonoko read: "The reason why the murderer used a gray tablecloth was simply because he didn't want to wear a black coat. Because the murderer's favorite color is black, the murderer may subconsciously think that if he used his favorite color at the scene, he would be suspected."

"Huh?" Ran asked. "Does that make sense?"

"It can only be considered a possibility." Conan said.

Sonoko continued to read: "At the same time, there is a golf club with a black sleeve in the golf bag next to the fireplace, which is higher than other colored clubs.

This proves that the murderer originally intended to use a black cue as the murder weapon, but changed it to a white one on the way out. "

"What kind of logic is this?" Mei Daizi smiled, "Who can prove that the murderer took the club during the murder?"

"Unless there are fingerprints," Lan said.

Yamazaki said: "Fingerprints are not enough, you can touch them beforehand."

Sonoko continued to read: "Additionally, the furniture and curtains in this house are mainly black. If the owner's special preferences are taken into consideration, the murderer is the hostess who is wearing a black dress." Then he said angrily, " Speechless, whichever family has died, isn’t it all going to be arranged in a black theme? This reasoning is really far-fetched.”

Fengjian Lianghui smiled angrily, "Ha, it sounds nice, so you should read it again."

"It's actually very simple." Yamazaki and Conan said at the same time, and then looked at each other with a smile. It's really simple, and they all thought of it.

"Look, even children know it." Yuanzi laughed.

"Conan, tell me." Lan said.

"Yes, Sister Lan." Conan smiled, "Everyone knows that blood will turn black after a certain color."

"That's it." Yamazaki said, "If the murderer hits the dead from behind with a golf club like this, blood will splatter on him."

"Ah, I see." Mei Daizi smiled, "And she happened to be wearing black clothes, so she didn't notice it, so this is the best evidence."

"That's great." Yucheng Liuli applauded, "This kind of reasoning deserves its name."

"That's right." Hahara Kasumi and Nan Yunxiao also applauded.

Conan pretended to be embarrassed and said with a smile: "I learned this from Uncle Maori."

"That's amazing, as expected of the sleeping Kogoro, a real expert is different." Nagumo Shinharu laughed.

"Don't move your body around." Kazami Yoshiki stepped on Nagumo Shinharu's back to vent his anger.

"ah!"

Nagumo Shinharu cried out in pain.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Hahara Kasumi immediately pushed Kazami Yoshiki away and helped Nagumo Shinharu up.

"Can I beat him?" Mei Daizi asked Yamazaki.

"What do you think?" Yamazaki said helplessly, "No."

"Okay." Mei Daizi was a little discouraged.

"Are you okay?" Nan Yunxiao asked Nagumo Shinharu, and then asked Kazami Yoshiki, "You are still going to finish, what do you think we are?"

"Ha, is this okay? Old man," Kazami Yoshiki said arrogantly, "Dare to speak to me in such a tone, your family depends on this crew for a living."

"Nonsense," Nan Yunxiao said angrily, "If we weren't here, we would go out on our own, but you, without us, what kind of actor partner would you have found?"

"Really? I know it," Kazami Yoshiki sneered, "You often secretly meet with a lover who is decades younger than you. Although I can't be sure who it is, I already have some clues. At that time, you don't want to hang around in the show business anymore."

"What did you say!" Nan Yunxiao grabbed Kazami Yoshiki's arm angrily, "tell me clearly."

"Let go." Kazami Yoshiki pushed Nan Yunxiao away, looked around the audience, "Then, this show doesn't matter anymore." He said with a cold snort and left.

Director Chengshan became anxious, "Kazan!"

Kazami Yoshiki said without turning his head: "Until I feel better, I will sleep in the room all the time. If there is anything to do, I will talk about it when I wake up."

"Okay, then you go to sleep slowly, and we won't bother you." Director Cheng Shan heaved a sigh of relief. ...

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