"The victim is Marufu Jiro, fifty-one years old. The owner of this house…Your husband usually practices Kendo, right?”
Police Chief Megami and Kurosaki looked at the bloody corpse nailed to the wall by a long knife. Police Chief Mu Mu asked as usual, while Hei Zemu stood at the side and yawned.
"Yes…it's already three levels."
"Oh? His skills are already quite impressive…"
"Please! Police Department Megami is only a Level 3…If he was really that powerful, he wouldn't have been nailed here…"
The pitiful Police Chief Twilight was just about to flatter the dead man when he was interrupted by Hei Zemu. He could only cough awkwardly.
"Then, does this samurai sword belong to your husband?”
Police Chief Megamu quickly changed the topic and pointed at the katana that nailed the body to the wall.
"Yes…that was originally a decoration on the wall.”
"Hmm…judging from the messy knife marks in this room, he seems to have had a fierce battle with the criminals. If that was the case, the criminal was also a very powerful expert!”
When he saw Police Chief Twilight pick up a notebook from the corpse's feet, Kurosaki shrugged and walked around the room. He had a feeling that something was wrong with this room, especially that cabinet. There seemed to be something especially wrong with it.
"The schedule is so packed…Conan-kun! Are you sure you saw a visitor just now?”
After thinking for a while, Police Chief Megami asked Conan.
"Yes…but I only saw her feet…"
" So…the person scheduled to meet today is…"
Police Chief Mu Mu turned around and started to look through his notebook.
"Maori Kogoro, Suwa Yuji, Hatano Ichiya (Hatano Yui?）、Akushi Jinchen, is it these four people…"
"Chief! We found a suspicious man!"
Suddenly, the police officer guarding outside shouted.
"Nani!"
Police Chief Mu Mu walked out of the room and saw a police officer holding a man's arm tightly.
"Chief! This man had been lingering in front of this house just now!”
"Ah…I…I'm not a suspicious person!”The man who was caught was a little flustered.
"Huh? Doctor Hatano?"
At this moment, the deceased's wife also walked out. However, she was shocked when she saw the man!
"Hatano?"
Police Chief Megamu took out his notebook sensitively when he heard the address.
"Is it this Mr. Hatano Ikuya?”
"Yes…he's my husband's attending doctor…my husband invites him here every week.”
"It's the doctor…"
"Let go of me! I told you to let go of me, did you hear me!”
At this moment, two more police officers dragged a man over.
The man didn't panic when he saw Police Chief Megami approaching. Instead, he acted arrogantly.
"Do you know who I am? I am the sculptor Akutsu, the great artist!”
"Bastard! Art your head! You're suspected of murder now, and you still dare to be so arrogant? Humph! Inspector Mu, it seemed that three of the four people above had arrived.”
The more Heizemu looked at this arrogant look, the more displeased he became. He directly gave Akushi Jinchen a blow to the head.
"Ah! I understand now! Since the murderer had already been here, it was definitely Suwa Yuji who had not appeared!”
Uncle Mao Li took a horse stance and took out a fan from somewhere, as if this was the truth.
"What about me?"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind, giving Uncle Mao Li a fright.
"Suwa is me. What happened? Why is it so noisy?"
A man in a black suit said and suddenly turned to look at his left hand.
"What's wrong with this child?"
It was Conan holding her hand.
"Uncle, are you practicing Japanese Kendo?”
When Conan said this, everyone's heart shook except for Hei Zemu.
"Little friend, how did you know?”
Suwa Yuji squatted down and looked at Conan.
"Look at Uncle's left hand. Look, there's a thin scar between the thumb and index finger, right? When people who practiced Japanese Kendo put away their swords, they would often suffer a knife wound in this area. That's why I asked Uncle if he was practicing Kendo.”
Conan had an expression of disbelief on his face.
"Is what he said true?"
"That's right…this wound was indeed left behind when I was practicing my sword.”
However, Hei Zemu, who was still yawning, had a look of disdain on his face." Little Conan…Only people with low skills would do such a thing. A skilled person would not hurt his hand even if he closed his eyes when entering the sheath.”
These words could make him hate. Suwa Yuji looked at Kurosaki with an unfriendly gaze.
"As expected, you are the murderer!"
Mr. Maori pointed at Suwa Yuji, who was sweating profusely…
"Murderer? What nonsense are you talking about?"
………………………………
"Are you saying that I did this?”
After entering the room and seeing the corpse, the three of them were shocked, but Suwa, who had just been accused of being the murderer, was especially agitated.
"You'll understand after watching the scene. The murderer is quite good at using a sword, which means that the murderer is you!”
Uncle Mao Li said matter-of-factly.
"This is a misunderstanding! I'm just here to pay back Jiro! It's just the five million yuan I borrowed from him.”
"Eh? Are you here to pay me back?"
"Look…I brought the money too."
Police Chief Mumu couldn't take it anymore and pushed Mori-san away.
"The time of the crime was between three and five o'clock. Where were you at that time?”
"Ah…at that time, I was meditating alone in the dojo.”
"Is there anyone who can testify for you?"
"This…No…"
She didn't have an alibi, but Xiao Lan said curiously," Yes, I think it's a little strange. Look, the way you hold the knife is reversed, right?”
"In that case, someone made the corpse hold this knife on purpose?”
" Besides, no matter how many times they killed each other, it's too exaggerated to leave such a mark on the ceiling or wall…"
Alright, this time, everyone ignored Conan's identity as a child.
"Right! Did the murderer deliberately set up the scene like this in order to shift the blame to Mr. Suwa, who was practicing Kendo in Japan?”
Police Constable Mu Mu was also sweating profusely. There was too much fog.
"That…Police Chief Mu Mu! Why don't we take a look at the message on the answering machine and see if there are any clues?”
Hei Zemu suggested. Actually, he felt that it would be very difficult to get anything out of this question. After all, some things were difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.
"That's true…"
Police Department Mu Mu agreed with Kurosaki's suggestion and got someone to bring the answering machine.
"I'm Hatano. Is Jiro not here? It's a headache. I'll call at five as promised. Beep! 4:38!"
" I'm Suwa. I was supposed to meet you later, but now I want to visit you earlier. It's about the advancement exam next month. I've already arranged my work. We'll talk about the details later. Beep! 4:41!"
"I see. Dr. Hatano visited at five o'clock, and Mr. Suwa was supposed to meet at six o'clock, but he called to say that he would arrive earlier.……”
Hei Zemu walked away silently. He had already noticed that something was wrong, but…
"This is…"
Hei Zemu unknowingly walked to the cabinet again. Looking at the knife marks on it, he suddenly thought of something and revealed a smile.
"Police Chief Mu Mu, I already know who the murderer is!”
"Nani? Who…who was the murderer? Brother Heize?"
"The murderer is…you! Mr. Suwa!"
"Hey, hey, hey! Brother Kurosawa, Mr. Suwa, who knows Japanese Kendo, wouldn't make a mistake in the direction of the sword, right?”
"Hehe…he used this kind of thinking to deceive everyone.”
" What did you say?!" At dusk, the police department did not know why.
"He drew a knife mark on the room and asked the corpse to take the knife, but the direction was the opposite. It looked like someone was trying to frame Mr. Suwa and cleverly exclude him from the list of suspects!”
"Hehe, Officer Heize. With your level of reasoning, you plan to treat me as a murderer, right?”
Suwa looked very calm.
"No... you already confessed in the message you left on the answering machine. You left a message saying that you would visit earlier than the agreed time. But wasn't this strange? You clearly knew that he wasn't home, but you still came early because you already knew that Jiro was dead!”
"Hehehe…that's because Jiro told me that someone would come to his house to look for him from four to five, so he made an appointment with me at another time. Therefore, I thought that it would be fine to come earlier than the six o'clock we agreed on. How was it? Officer Heize?"
Suwa was still very calm, but it looked like she was trying to quibble.
Hei Zemu walked to the cabinet." This cabinet is the death message left behind by the deceased!”
"Nani?"
Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, Hei Zemu began to change the position of the drawer very easily.
How could this be? This guy looks very relaxed. Am I really inferior to him?
Conan looked at Heizawa's actions and was a little unwilling because he still had not figured out all the clues.
Actually, this was also where the Black Swamp Wood practitioner's intuition was strong. If he discovered something amiss, basically with his meticulous observation skills, he would be able to quickly find some clues. Coupled with his superb mathematical calculation and reasoning ability, he could quickly find evidence.
Conan, Kudo Shinichi is just a high school student. She was influenced by her father and liked detectives. She was many times better than ordinary people. However, compared to the Black Swamp Wood, other than pure deduction, it was inferior in all other aspects.
"This! This is…"
After Kurosaki returned all the drawers to their original positions, the scratches on the entire cabinet were connected to the word Suwa!
"This should have been left behind by Mr. Jiro before he died, and Mr. Suwa swapped the drawer after he found out. This way, others wouldn't know what was written on it. However, it was too obvious to only have knife marks on the cabinet, so you had to leave knife marks everywhere in the room.”
"But…why? Didn't he bring cash to pay the money back?”
Kurosaki's reasoning was very interesting, but Police Chief Mu Mu still asked after he came back to his senses.
"It's a knife…"
Suwa spoke.
"Knife? Was it the knife in the victim's hand?”
"Humph! That scrap metal is nothing…The collateral is the famous sword of our Suwa family, Kikuchiyo, but that man took this sword…"
"In a fit of anger, I killed him with a knife…That's right! It's like this!"
As Suwa spoke, she suddenly grabbed a katana from the policeman beside her and rushed straight at Kurosaki!
Under everyone's horrified eyes, Suwa unsheathed her sword and chopped at Kurosaki's head.
" Ah…" Xiao Lan could not help but scream. Conan's eyes were about to split open, but he could not help.
"Pa!"
" Nanny!!!"
With a crisp sound, everyone, including Suwa, exclaimed.
The blade stopped right in front of Hei Zemu. It was just a few millimeters away from touching Hei Zemu, but the tip of the blade was firmly clamped by Hei Zemu's two fingers.
"Your sword is not straight!" Hei Zemu pretended to be indifferent. He exerted force with his fingers and the katana broke into two." Your katana is too slow!”
Suwa looked at the broken knife in his hand, stunned. He was convinced and followed the police without resistance.
"So…so powerful…"
Uncle Mao Li, Xiaolan, and Conan were also dumbfounded as they said this.
"Brother Heize…although I saw your skills last time, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!”
Police Chief Twilight was also shocked.
As for Hei Zemu, he smiled shyly. Could it be that he could say that because he had trained his internal energy, not only was he unharmed by ordinary swords and swords, but his entire martial arts level had also undergone a qualitative change?
Of course, his internal strength wasn't that strong. He would still die if he was shot by a submachine gun…
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