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118. Suspended Death Project

"It's the fingerprint that stays on that phone."

Toru Amuro looked at the person opposite and sneered: "That man is left-handed. He is obviously left-handed. Why are the fingerprints left on the phone from his right hand? Don't you find it strange?"

"Will it happen that my usual hand is holding something when I want to get my phone, so it's not convenient?" Subaru Okayama was still thinking about more possibilities very seriously.

"Or it was necessary to hold it with his right hand at that time." Amuro Tori chuckled and poured a little milk into the coffee.

Chen Xing saw it from the surveillance screen and couldn't help but let out a soft hum. This kid had a lot of small moves.

"Why is that?" Subaru Okayama said in confusion.

"It's that phone. Before that man picked it up, another man picked it up first." Toru Amuro said: "Because the person who picked up the phone just happened to be his right hand."

"You talk about other men?"

"Yes, but the reality is that the original plan was to let three men take that phone. Now, I want to ask a question."

Amuro took a sip of coffee slowly and raised his eyes, "At the beginning, the one who picked up the boy's cell phone was an obese man with oily skin, the next was a thin man with protective gear on his neck, and the last one was an old man with a pacemaker implanted in his body. But only one of the three people left his fingerprint. Who do you think is the fingerprint?"

He asked casually, sitting in a relaxed position and holding a coffee, as if he was chatting with friends, and the questions were just ordinary topics.

But that tit-for-tat pressure hits you.

But the person he was facing was Yusaku Kudo, not to mention the cover of a disguise mask and a mask, and Conan was also dubbing with a voice changer in the dark. Even if he didn't, he wouldn't be moved at all.

Because he is a well-known writer who is very good at suspense crime and psychological portrayal.

"It should be the second thin man." Subaru Okayama said: "This is because when the fat man picked it up, the fingerprints attached were wiped very clean. After all, after taking it, the phone would be oily, so I'm embarrassed to let the other two people take it directly. The old man who took it the third one was worried that the electromagnetic waves of the phone would cause abnormalities in the pacemaker, so he thought about it again and again and again and again and again and did not pick it up."

Toru Amuro smiled admiringly, "Yes."

"But, after that thin man, the man in question also took that phone, right?" Subaru Okayama pondered: "Since that's the case, there will be a fingerprint of that man."

"If you move your hands and feet, the fingerprints won't stay?" Amuro crossed his hands and supported his chin. "It's very likely that the man had expected this to be like this, so he applied a protective film on his fingers in advance, such as transparent glue and other things.

Therefore, the fingerprint collected on the phone was not his, but the thin man who had taken the phone before. Therefore, it is self-evident who belonged to Ye Ya who was shot in the head and even the car was burned."

"This reasoning is indeed very interesting." Subaru Okayama said: "What method did the man who pretended to be shot and escaped from the scene successfully?"

"Before answering this question, can you please turn off the TV first? Because we are talking about something very important." Toru Amuro is elegant and patient at this moment, because he has been waiting for too long.

"What does it matter if you are open? I also want to know who will fall in the Oscars." There seemed to be a hint of ups and downs in Okayama's tone.

When Anmuro heard this, he breathed a long breath.

Okayama Subaru asked, "And what, how did that man do it?"

"Because the woman who shot him was in the same group," Amuro smiled faintly, "So I guess he probably sneaked into the woman's car and ran away like that. He hid it from the eyes of the man who was watching them from a distance."

"It turns out that there are still people monitoring the scene." Subaru Okayama was a little surprised.

Tori Amuro nodded, "Yes, that is to say, the man in charge of surveillance did not realize that he had been deceived. After all, the man who was shot was shot and fell down like this after all."

When Gin was deceived, he inevitably felt a little happy.

Subaru Okayama: "Blood spurts out of your head?"

"This is also fake," Toru Amuro said: "The man who was shot was always wearing a black woolen hat, and there is a nearby invention made inventories that will not lose to the powerful doctor of m16."

He looked out the window and the lights of Dr. Agasa's house next door were bright. "As long as you ask him, it should be very simple to create a device that can spray bleeding from the wool cap with an empty bag bullet."

This is probably the high evaluation that Dr. Agasa received from outsiders. Chen Xing thought that if he knew about it, he would be very happy, and maybe he could blow up a few more electrical appliances.

Subaru Okayama asked in confusion: "So, he asked the woman in his group to fire empty bags at the head in advance. Is that what you mean?"

"No, the person who ordered her to aim at the head was the person in charge of surveillance, but he predicted it in advance." Amuro laughed, "The man in charge of surveillance will definitely do that when he uses a pistol to give his opponent the last blow."

"That man sounds pretty awesome, just as powerful as the protagonist of an intelligence novel." Subaru Okiya commented.

"But there are other people who made this plan." Amuro Toru calmly said: "The evidence is that before the man was shot, he once said, "I didn't expect that he would have come to this point."

Subaru Okinawa: "It sounds like I'm sorry for my bad luck."

"Yes, most people think so." Toru Amuro said.

In the quiet room upstairs, Chen Xing's cheeks became hot.

"If you add a certain passage, the whole meaning will change." Amuro's eyes lowered, "I didn't expect that I would have come to this point and you were expecting it." This is a passage that expresses admiration for a young man who has formulated this plan, so it's reasonable."

Hearing this, Chen Xing subconsciously glanced at Conan beside him, who stared at the figure in the surveillance screen, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

And he finally understood the whole process of Akai Hideichi pretending to die and transform into Okayama Subaru.

In the living room, ‘Otsuya Subaru’ smiled slightly, “So that’s it, it’s quite interesting.”

Opposite, Toru Amuro changed to a more comfortable sitting position, "Then it's very simple. Just check the suspicious person who suddenly appeared next to the boy after the incident of coming to Yeya, and then you can naturally find this place.

What is the relationship between the boy and Yuzusaku Kudo, the owner of the house, I don’t know yet, but you can live here because of his help. This should be correct, right?"

He did not expect the person on the other side to answer, and gently put his phone on the coffee table, "I am waiting for news. At present, my companions are chasing them in order to catch your partner. Even if you are calm, once you involve your partner's life and death, you may become more frank."

Chen Xing thought that what he was talking about should be Judy and Cameron. Thinking about it further, maybe even if you come to Ye Ya, you might be able to catch up.

After all, Judy is not stupid either. She was designed by Tomori and Belmode. It would be impossible for her to doubt Akai's death without doubting Hideichi Akai.

So in order to find clues, it was natural to go to the crime scene at that time to take a look.

Toshi Amuro picked up the coffee, "Can you take your mask off before they contact me, Mr. Okayama Subaru?"
Chapter completed!
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