Soon the group came to the study room, and there were two policemen guarding the entrance of the study room.
As soon as he saw Kogoro Mouri come in, Sakurako's head lowered
She didn't even dare to look at Jinghua and the girls.
In fact, she had a small complaint in her heart. Just now, Kogoro Mouri made her pants wet
Because there were police guards, she didn't dare to go back to her room to change, so she could only use a hair dryer to blow dry. It was so embarrassing!
Seeing Sakurako's appearance as a quail, Kogoro Mouri smiled secretly, but he didn't show it. His eyes turned to the three people surrounding Kusumika Ruomatsu.
Ruo Song Yuro had just died, and these four people started working. It was really a very good thing to do.
The gray-haired general manager Shiina specifically explained a few words: Because this is the design plan that a large customer wants, tonight is the deadline. They have very strict requirements. We have to choose the most suitable one from the company's fifty sets of alternatives. We can only work overtime. We have told the police that working in the study will not affect the investigation of the case.
Kogoro Mouri chuckled: It seems that Yuro Wakamatsu is not very good-looking. Ah, after he died, none of you were sad.
Fujiwa Junsheng, with yellow hair and numb face, raised his head and said without hesitation: Of course, that prodigal son, who is always a promising person in the company, is obviously a small employee, but he relies on his identity to point fingers. I have long disliked him.
It's good if I die, otherwise I'd work under his hands, which would be even more uncomfortable than death
Kogoro Mouri finally knew why this guy was opened by many companies. Just because of this stinky mouth, who would he open if he didn’t!
Just like a second-rate guy, just by saying these words just now, the police can raise his suspicion to a higher level
Sakurako, who was full of justice, couldn't help but shout: Enough, Mr. Fujiha, stop talking about it
I know that Young Master Yulang has always had a distant relationship with you, but now he has just died, his body is not cold, and the dead are the most important. How can you say bad things about him?
Then Sakurako looked around with fear: Maybe his ghost is floating around, what should I do if I follow you in the future?
Junsheng Fujiwa's face suddenly became ugly, and suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him. He couldn't help but say: Hey, don't talk nonsense, what ghost, I don't believe it!
Ruo Songqinxiang, who licked her index finger and turned the page from time to time, stopped and said: You two, tell me less
Sakurazi, if you go make some tea, there are so many plans, you have to cheer up
Hearing the wife's words, Sakurako responded obediently and turned around and walked out the door.
But when he passed by Kogoro Mouri, his body suddenly stopped
And then the neck dyed red in an instant, and ran out quickly
Kogoro Mouri quietly grabbed a handful of stings, full of flexibility!
Immediately afterwards, Secretary Satake, wearing glasses, held up the frame and spoke to Kogoro Mori.
Detective Maori, we probably don’t have time to answer your questions now, and we will only need to confirm the plan.
She turned to Ruomatsu Qinka and said: President, the next plan is all on the computer files, and you need to confirm it one by one!
Ruo Songqinxiang, who was like an old pickled vegetable, frowned and put on glasses, complained: I say I'm not good at computer office work, remember to print it out next time
Seeing that everything was as expected, Kogoro Mouri didn't stay in the study for too long, and walked out.
But as soon as he arrived at the corridor, Shin-chan suddenly appeared and held his big hand to the depths of the corridor.
Uncle, come with me, I've discovered it
Soon the two of them arrived at Yuro Ruomatsu, and the forensic officer was squatting to collect information on the door handle.
The evil consequences planted at the beginning are this? The poison on the door handle, Ruo Song Yuro got poison in his hand as soon as he went out.
No matter what he eats, as long as he picks it up with bare hands and puts it in his mouth, he will definitely die of poison, so there is no poison on the cake.
The murderer threw the capsule in a tea cup and wanted to mislead us, making us mistakenly think that the murderer was poisoning in the living room, right?
Hearing this satisfactory reasoning, Kogoro Mouri rubbed his pure short hair again.
Awesome, you are a famous high school female detective, you have much more insight than Heiji and others
Hearing the praise, Zhenchun's eyes smiled like crescent moons. He was very helpful in touching his head and said modestly: No, you are obviously uncle, you have seen through this technique long ago!
Kogoro Mouri spoke: Does Matsuru know how to determine the murderer?
The little girl asked the forensic with a confident look: Uncle, is there a distance of nearly ten centimeters on the floor without collecting the poison Ah?
The forensic uncle nodded: How do you know about Ah?
The pride on Zhenchun's face became more and more obvious: idiot, that was covered by the murderer's slippers. When the poison powder was sprinkled, it fell on the slippers. There was naturally ten centimeters of blank space on the floor.
So, just test everyone's slippers, the one with the poison on it is naturally the murderer of this murder case.
Uncle, you have to prepare my gift!
Kogoro Mouri nodded with approval: It seems that this case is really hard and pure.
But they have already investigated at the door. Will you investigate if you don’t go inside?
Matsu nodded in the sacred place and pulled Kogoro Mori into the room
The door was closed with a loud bang, and the sound was so scared that the foresighter was a little unsteady, and he suddenly looked annoyed.
Fortunately, all the evidence was collected and photographed, otherwise the evidence of these poisonous substances would have been destroyed.
Entering the room, Shin-kumi turned on detective mode again and started investigating with concentration
Kogoro Mori was watching the show, and he had already let Honggo and the robot do everything he should do.
Matsu's eyes quickly fell on the standby computer. If she needed a password, she bent down to observe the keyboard. Kogoro Mori, who was standing behind her, touched her nose awkwardly.
Ahem, light yellow!
Why did this girl change her school skirt to such a short one?
Kogoro Mouri was not interested in seeing it, so he turned to his side.
However, it seems that there is no need for a reminder. Zhenchun saw the grease attached to the nine-grid numerical keyboard and started to test it.
After trying three times, the computer was unlocked successfully
This girl is looking for useful information on the computer
As reports on embezzlement of public funds and expenses appeared, Mazu's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if the case about Karuizawa Villa was also solved.
Then she clicked on videos, her face changed, and when she turned the volume to the lowest, her pupils contracted sharply, full of anger
As soon as he saw Kogoro Mouri come in, Sakurako's head lowered
She didn't even dare to look at Jinghua and the girls.
In fact, she had a small complaint in her heart. Just now, Kogoro Mouri made her pants wet
Because there were police guards, she didn't dare to go back to her room to change, so she could only use a hair dryer to blow dry. It was so embarrassing!
Seeing Sakurako's appearance as a quail, Kogoro Mouri smiled secretly, but he didn't show it. His eyes turned to the three people surrounding Kusumika Ruomatsu.
Ruo Song Yuro had just died, and these four people started working. It was really a very good thing to do.
The gray-haired general manager Shiina specifically explained a few words: Because this is the design plan that a large customer wants, tonight is the deadline. They have very strict requirements. We have to choose the most suitable one from the company's fifty sets of alternatives. We can only work overtime. We have told the police that working in the study will not affect the investigation of the case.
Kogoro Mouri chuckled: It seems that Yuro Wakamatsu is not very good-looking. Ah, after he died, none of you were sad.
Fujiwa Junsheng, with yellow hair and numb face, raised his head and said without hesitation: Of course, that prodigal son, who is always a promising person in the company, is obviously a small employee, but he relies on his identity to point fingers. I have long disliked him.
It's good if I die, otherwise I'd work under his hands, which would be even more uncomfortable than death
Kogoro Mouri finally knew why this guy was opened by many companies. Just because of this stinky mouth, who would he open if he didn’t!
Just like a second-rate guy, just by saying these words just now, the police can raise his suspicion to a higher level
Sakurako, who was full of justice, couldn't help but shout: Enough, Mr. Fujiha, stop talking about it
I know that Young Master Yulang has always had a distant relationship with you, but now he has just died, his body is not cold, and the dead are the most important. How can you say bad things about him?
Then Sakurako looked around with fear: Maybe his ghost is floating around, what should I do if I follow you in the future?
Junsheng Fujiwa's face suddenly became ugly, and suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him. He couldn't help but say: Hey, don't talk nonsense, what ghost, I don't believe it!
Ruo Songqinxiang, who licked her index finger and turned the page from time to time, stopped and said: You two, tell me less
Sakurazi, if you go make some tea, there are so many plans, you have to cheer up
Hearing the wife's words, Sakurako responded obediently and turned around and walked out the door.
But when he passed by Kogoro Mouri, his body suddenly stopped
And then the neck dyed red in an instant, and ran out quickly
Kogoro Mouri quietly grabbed a handful of stings, full of flexibility!
Immediately afterwards, Secretary Satake, wearing glasses, held up the frame and spoke to Kogoro Mori.
Detective Maori, we probably don’t have time to answer your questions now, and we will only need to confirm the plan.
She turned to Ruomatsu Qinka and said: President, the next plan is all on the computer files, and you need to confirm it one by one!
Ruo Songqinxiang, who was like an old pickled vegetable, frowned and put on glasses, complained: I say I'm not good at computer office work, remember to print it out next time
Seeing that everything was as expected, Kogoro Mouri didn't stay in the study for too long, and walked out.
But as soon as he arrived at the corridor, Shin-chan suddenly appeared and held his big hand to the depths of the corridor.
Uncle, come with me, I've discovered it
Soon the two of them arrived at Yuro Ruomatsu, and the forensic officer was squatting to collect information on the door handle.
The evil consequences planted at the beginning are this? The poison on the door handle, Ruo Song Yuro got poison in his hand as soon as he went out.
No matter what he eats, as long as he picks it up with bare hands and puts it in his mouth, he will definitely die of poison, so there is no poison on the cake.
The murderer threw the capsule in a tea cup and wanted to mislead us, making us mistakenly think that the murderer was poisoning in the living room, right?
Hearing this satisfactory reasoning, Kogoro Mouri rubbed his pure short hair again.
Awesome, you are a famous high school female detective, you have much more insight than Heiji and others
Hearing the praise, Zhenchun's eyes smiled like crescent moons. He was very helpful in touching his head and said modestly: No, you are obviously uncle, you have seen through this technique long ago!
Kogoro Mouri spoke: Does Matsuru know how to determine the murderer?
The little girl asked the forensic with a confident look: Uncle, is there a distance of nearly ten centimeters on the floor without collecting the poison Ah?
The forensic uncle nodded: How do you know about Ah?
The pride on Zhenchun's face became more and more obvious: idiot, that was covered by the murderer's slippers. When the poison powder was sprinkled, it fell on the slippers. There was naturally ten centimeters of blank space on the floor.
So, just test everyone's slippers, the one with the poison on it is naturally the murderer of this murder case.
Uncle, you have to prepare my gift!
Kogoro Mouri nodded with approval: It seems that this case is really hard and pure.
But they have already investigated at the door. Will you investigate if you don’t go inside?
Matsu nodded in the sacred place and pulled Kogoro Mori into the room
The door was closed with a loud bang, and the sound was so scared that the foresighter was a little unsteady, and he suddenly looked annoyed.
Fortunately, all the evidence was collected and photographed, otherwise the evidence of these poisonous substances would have been destroyed.
Entering the room, Shin-kumi turned on detective mode again and started investigating with concentration
Kogoro Mori was watching the show, and he had already let Honggo and the robot do everything he should do.
Matsu's eyes quickly fell on the standby computer. If she needed a password, she bent down to observe the keyboard. Kogoro Mori, who was standing behind her, touched her nose awkwardly.
Ahem, light yellow!
Why did this girl change her school skirt to such a short one?
Kogoro Mouri was not interested in seeing it, so he turned to his side.
However, it seems that there is no need for a reminder. Zhenchun saw the grease attached to the nine-grid numerical keyboard and started to test it.
After trying three times, the computer was unlocked successfully
This girl is looking for useful information on the computer
As reports on embezzlement of public funds and expenses appeared, Mazu's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if the case about Karuizawa Villa was also solved.
Then she clicked on videos, her face changed, and when she turned the volume to the lowest, her pupils contracted sharply, full of anger
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