Chapter 1221: Reasoning on the Shooting Site

January 11th, Saturday night, the location of the location, the reception room of the bungalow, the scene.

Under Lan's dissatisfied eyes, Mao Li secretly picked up the lighter and wanted to light a cigarette, but found that it couldn't light, and showed a moment of embarrassment, which made Yuanzi and Mei Daizi laugh.

Mao Li was about to put down the lighter, but suddenly found a problem, and his expression changed immediately.

"What's the matter, Dad?" Lan asked suspiciously.

"No, nothing." Maori asked, "Did you see Liuli?"

"When I saw her, she was outside looking at the snow." Sonoko said.

Seeing Maoli go out, Lan pulled Yuanzi and Mei Daizi to follow, but they couldn't be given a chance to be alone.

Seeing Maori walking out with the lighter, Yamazaki and Conan realized at the same time that there was something wrong with the lighter, and maybe the murder weapon was inside, so they followed suit. ...

Outside.

Yucheng Liuli sat with her knees hugged on the steps under the eaves, looking at Xue Hua in a trance.

Mao Li stepped forward and called, "Liuli."

"Xiaowulang." Yucheng Liuli came back to his senses.

"you……"

Mao Li just wanted to talk, but found that Lan and the others were also there, and immediately changed his words, "Come with me." Then he seriously told Lan and others, "You guys are not allowed to follow, just stay here."

Lan said dissatisfiedly: "But, Dad, you..."

"No but." Maori interrupted.

"Yes." Lan was shocked by Maori's rare seriousness.

After Mao Li left, Yuanzi praised: "Wow, the uncle just looks good."

"It's pretty cool." Mei Daizi said.

"I just don't know what they will say." Lan complained, "It's really disgusting."

"Then I'll help you take a look." Conan wanted to slip away to eavesdrop, and was very curious about what Maori would say.

Yamazaki grabbed Conan, "You'd better stay here."

"That's right," Yuanzi gloated a little, "in case it's something inappropriate for children..." Before he finished speaking, he ran away.

"Yuanzi!" Lan chased after him dissatisfied. ...

a guest room.

Seeing that Maori locked the door, Yucheng Liuli teased and said, "Xiao Wulang, you brought me here, is there anything you can't let your daughter know, can you tell me something intimate?"

"Where do you want to go?" Mao Li collapsed, "I'm looking for you..."

Yucheng Liuli asked seriously: "Do you think that I am the murderer, so you want to persuade me to surrender?"

"I'm afraid you've been thinking about that?" Maori asked.

Yucheng Liuli confirmed: "Do you really think that I am the murderer who killed Kazami Yoshiki?"

"I confirm," Maury said, "that you are not the murderer."

"Then, what do you want me to do?" Yucheng Liuli was a little nervous.

"It seems that you really know." Maori said.

"What?" Yucheng Liuli smiled, "Xiao Wulang, I don't understand what you are saying."

"You said that when you went in," Mouri said, "Yoshiki Kazami was covered by a blanket, with a big pillow on his head."

"That's right, that's it." Yucheng Liuli said.

"Did you know?" Mori said, "There is only one way to kill Kazami Yoshiki silently and without leaving any traces without being discovered."

"What way?" Yucheng Liuli couldn't help asking.

"The murderer stood directly above Yoshiki Kazami's head, holding a big pillow in one hand and the murder weapon in the other, and while cutting open the arteries in Yoshiki Kazami's neck, he pressed the big pillow on Yoshiki Kazami's body when he woke up. On the mouth and nose, firmly pressed down, using the width of the big pillow, so that Kazami Yoshiki could not touch his hand, until Kazami Yoshiki was unable to struggle." Mao Li said, "In this way, other people in the bungalow will not A little noise will be heard."

"So what about this?" Yucheng Liuli asked with a guilty conscience.

"That is to say, the big pillow was covered with blood stains early in the morning, and it is impossible for you not to see it." Mao Li said.

"You want to say, should I call it at that time?" Yucheng Liuli said, "I wasn't sure at the time, it was blood, so I wanted to see it."

"You're lying," Maori said. "When people encounter this kind of situation, they will just slowly lift the blanket, and when they see the head, they will scream out, and then the blanket will not fall to the ground at all."

"I was just too flustered at the time." Yucheng Liuli said.

"You did it on purpose," Maori said, "you dropped the blanket and the big pillow on the ground and mixed them together, so that Jean couldn't tell when the blood on the big pillow got on it. To get blood on your hands."

"What are you talking about?" Yucheng Liuli asked, "Why would I do this?"

"For the important person in your heart." Maori said.

"What do you mean?" Yucheng Liuli's face changed.

"The murderer covered Yoshiki Kazami with a blanket, and put a big pillow on it to press the blanket. One was to prolong the time before the body was found, and the other was to keep the body warm and confuse the time of Yoshiki Kazami's death." Maori. Said, "Outside prisoners don't need to do such a thing, only internal prisoners need to do this, that is to say, the prisoner is one of the crew members in the bungalow."

"But why can't the murderer be me?" Yucheng Liuli asked.

"The murder method I mentioned just now cannot be done with your strength, so you are definitely not the murderer." Mao Li said, "You are only defending the murderer by doing this."

"What?" Yucheng Liuli asked back, "This kind of thing, why should I protect others?"

"Because he is the one you love," Maori said, "and in the same way he is the one who loves you."

"Don't talk nonsense, how can there be such a person? No." Yucheng Liuli's breathing was a little short.

"This lighter," Mouri held up Yoshiki Kazami's lighter and placed it under Yucheng Liuli's nose, "do you smell it? The smell of blood."

"This is Kazami's lighter, isn't it from the scene?" Yucheng Liuli said, "It's nothing strange."

"Another problem is that Yoshiki Kazami used it to light cigarettes before, but now he can't light it." Maori said, "So this lighter is not stained with blood, but it has blood smell itself." Said Then he took apart the lighter and poured out a broken blade, "This is the murder weapon."

Yucheng Liuli didn't believe it, "What are you talking about, how could these things be murder weapons?"

Mao Li looked at it, "This is the blade of a utility knife. After committing the crime, the murderer folded it like this and put it in this lighter. The cotton balls inside must have been burned into ashes and flushed into the toilet by now."

"Even if it's a utility knife, how did the murderer use it to kill people? There must be blood on his hands, isn't it?" Yucheng Liuli said, "I am the only one with blood on my hands now."

"There are many ways to make blood stains invisible, and cleaning your fake blood cleaning agent is one of them." Maori said.

Yucheng Liuli asked happily: "That is to say, Xiao Wulang, you have no evidence at all?"...

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