"When did I say that the fingerprints on the cup belonged to the murderer?”Ping Ci said faintly,"I'm sorry."
"What?" Kuji's expression changed, and his mouth opened wide.
"Then why did you ask them to compare their fingerprints?”Kazuya asked curiously.
"Comparing the fingerprints is just to achieve my purpose. Besides, I already know who the owner of the fingerprints is.”Ping Ji smiled confidently.
"Could it be my fingerprints?”The flight attendant at the side whispered softly.
"Yes, it's the flight attendant's fingerprint, but it doesn't matter anymore. Mr. honda, you should just admit your guilt.”
Taira looked at Kuji confidently.
"This... You must have misunderstood. How could I kill Chi Mu? This is impossible.”Kuji waved his hand and smiled innocently.
"Then can you explain the smell on your hand?”
"Scent?"
Kuji took a whiff of his hand, his pupils constricted, and his expression changed drastically.
"Do you feel that you've made a mistake? There's actually a residual almond smell in your hands.”Ping Ci said faintly,"I'm sorry."
"This must be…It must be…"
"What must it be? You didn't touch the corpse just now. Did the potassium cyanide fly to your hand by itself?”Hiraji sneered.
Kuji's expression changed again and again, and finally revealed a cold expression.""Since you say I'm the murderer, then tell me how I killed him. As long as I move, Red Wood will immediately notice me, and I won't have the chance to put the poison into the cup.”
"Yeah, Hiraji, he's just sitting there. If he reaches too far in front of the cup, he'll be spotted.”Kazuya said softly from the side.
"Silly, did I say that Chi Mu died from drinking the water in the cup?”Hiraji pinched Kazuya's nose.
"What is it? Are you saying that Chi Mu didn't die from poisoning?”
The few people present looked at Hiraji in shock and confusion.
In the beginning, they all thought that Chi Mu had drunk the water in the cup and died. They did not expect that at this stage, there would be a huge reversal, catching them off guard.
Kuji was shocked and looked at Hiraji in shock.
"Hiraji-san, how did this passenger die?”The flight attendant only hoped that Heiji would solve the case quickly.
"Look, there's a bloody hole the size of a needle here. This is the real cause of Chi Mu's death.”
Hiraji lifted Akagi's collar, revealing a small bloody hole.
"I get it. You mean that Honda injected potassium cyanide into Akagi's neck through a needle hole, causing him to die?”Yuan Gang shouted.
"Oh, then you can search my body to see if there are any pinholes or pinhole-like things.”
"Since you say so, I'll search you.”
"As you wish." A hint of disdain flashed across the corner of Kuji's mouth.
Soon, all of Kuji's belongings were placed on another table. Taira would not allow anyone to ruin the scene.
A pen, a pack of tissues, a wallet, a bunch of keys, and a nail clipper.
This was the thing that belonged to Kumaji.
"See, I don't have any needle holes here. Of course, if you think that a pen can kill, then I can't do anything about it.”Kuji said confidently.
"Who said that a pen can't kill?"
Ping Ci's words immediately caused a commotion among the few of them, and they looked at him in shock.
"Detective, you're not saying that Chi Mu died because of that bloody hole, are you? What kind of joke is this?" Kuji shouted.
Although the others didn't say anything, their expressions showed that it was impossible.
"Hiraji ~" Kazuha couldn't help but hug Hiraji, feeling a little worried.
He smiled confidently and opened the pen. Surprisingly, there was no ink or refill inside.
"What's going on? Why is there no refill or ink?”Kazuya asked in surprise.
"There's nothing strange about it. This fountain pen has a special meaning to me. It has a sentimental value. It's not used for writing at all.”Kuji said faintly.
Hiraji ignored him and looked at the brush holder. The inner wall of the brush holder was actually stained with water droplets and there was a faint smell. This discovery completely verified his conjecture.
"Ding-dong. Attention, passengers. We will arrive at Mi Hua Station in five minutes. Please bring your luggage and alight from the right door. I wish you a pleasant journey.”
The third carriage immediately quieted down.
"Alright, we're almost there. I won't play detective with you anymore.”Kuji was about to take back the item when a hand suddenly grabbed him.
"If I let you take back the evidence so easily, wouldn't I be very useless?”Ping Ci said faintly,"I'm sorry."
"What is it? You said there was evidence inside?”Katsu Nanako exclaimed in surprise.
"Hey, hey, do you really think this pen can kill people?”Yuan Gang's face was full of suspicion.
"The pen holder is evidence, but it's not a murder weapon, but an object that holds a murder weapon. The real murder weapon had long disappeared.”
"Hahaha, I'm getting more and more convinced by you. What Kansai Hattori? The murder weapon has disappeared. Are you planning to force me to be charged with murder?”Kuji laughed.
"Don't worry, let me finish first.”
Hiraji put down Kuji's hand, put his hands in his pockets, and leaned against the seat on the train.
"Oh, here it comes. It's the most handsome deduction move in history.”Kazuha's eyes shone with stars.
(A new book needs to be watered. It's not easy to write Conan. Please support me. I'm looking for flowers, collections, reviews, and tips.)） "When did I say that the fingerprints on the cup belonged to the murderer?”Ping Ci said faintly,"I'm sorry."
"What?" Kuji's expression changed, and his mouth opened wide.
"Then why did you ask them to compare their fingerprints?”Kazuya asked curiously.
"Comparing the fingerprints is just to achieve my purpose. Besides, I already know who the owner of the fingerprints is.”Ping Ji smiled confidently.
"Could it be my fingerprints?”The flight attendant at the side whispered softly.
"Yes, it's the flight attendant's fingerprint, but it doesn't matter anymore. Mr. honda, you should just admit your guilt.”
Taira looked at Kuji confidently.
"This... You must have misunderstood. How could I kill Chi Mu? This is impossible.”Kuji waved his hand and smiled innocently.
"Then can you explain the smell on your hand?”
"Scent?"
Kuji took a whiff of his hand, his pupils constricted, and his expression changed drastically.
"Do you feel that you've made a mistake? There's actually a residual almond smell in your hands.”Ping Ci said faintly,"I'm sorry."
"This must be…It must be…"
"What must it be? You didn't touch the corpse just now. Did the potassium cyanide fly to your hand by itself?”Hiraji sneered.
Kuji's expression changed again and again, and finally revealed a cold expression.""Since you say I'm the murderer, then tell me how I killed him. As long as I move, Red Wood will immediately notice me, and I won't have the chance to put the poison into the cup.”
"Yeah, Hiraji, he's just sitting there. If he reaches too far in front of the cup, he'll be spotted.”Kazuya said softly from the side.
"Silly, did I say that Chi Mu died from drinking the water in the cup?”Hiraji pinched Kazuya's nose.
"What is it? Are you saying that Chi Mu didn't die from poisoning?”
The few people present looked at Hiraji in shock and confusion.
In the beginning, they all thought that Chi Mu had drunk the water in the cup and died. They did not expect that at this stage, there would be a huge reversal, catching them off guard.
Kuji was shocked and looked at Hiraji in shock.
"Hiraji-san, how did this passenger die?”The flight attendant only hoped that Heiji would solve the case quickly.
"Look, there's a bloody hole the size of a needle here. This is the real cause of Chi Mu's death.”
Hiraji lifted Akagi's collar, revealing a small bloody hole.
"I get it. You mean that Honda injected potassium cyanide into Akagi's neck through a needle hole, causing him to die?”Yuan Gang shouted.
"Oh, then you can search my body to see if there are any pinholes or pinhole-like things.”
"Since you say so, I'll search you.”
"As you wish." A hint of disdain flashed across the corner of Kuji's mouth.
Soon, all of Kuji's belongings were placed on another table. Taira would not allow anyone to ruin the scene.
A pen, a pack of tissues, a wallet, a bunch of keys, and a nail clipper.
This was the thing that belonged to Kumaji.
"See, I don't have any needle holes here. Of course, if you think that a pen can kill, then I can't do anything about it.”Kuji said confidently.
"Who said that a pen can't kill?"
Ping Ci's words immediately caused a commotion among the few of them, and they looked at him in shock.
"Detective, you're not saying that Chi Mu died because of that bloody hole, are you? What kind of joke is this?" Kuji shouted.
Although the others didn't say anything, their expressions showed that it was impossible.
"Hiraji ~" Kazuha couldn't help but hug Hiraji, feeling a little worried.
He smiled confidently and opened the pen. Surprisingly, there was no ink or refill inside.
"What's going on? Why is there no refill or ink?”Kazuya asked in surprise.
"There's nothing strange about it. This fountain pen has a special meaning to me. It has a sentimental value. It's not used for writing at all.”Kuji said faintly.
Hiraji ignored him and looked at the brush holder. The inner wall of the brush holder was actually stained with water droplets and there was a faint smell. This discovery completely verified his conjecture.
"Ding-dong. Attention, passengers. We will arrive at Mi Hua Station in five minutes. Please bring your luggage and alight from the right door. I wish you a pleasant journey.”
The third carriage immediately quieted down.
"Alright, we're almost there. I won't play detective with you anymore.”Kuji was about to take back the item when a hand suddenly grabbed him.
"If I let you take back the evidence so easily, wouldn't I be very useless?”Ping Ci said faintly,"I'm sorry."
"What is it? You said there was evidence inside?”Katsu Nanako exclaimed in surprise.
"Hey, hey, do you really think this pen can kill people?”Yuan Gang's face was full of suspicion.
"The pen holder is evidence, but it's not a murder weapon, but an object that holds a murder weapon. The real murder weapon had long disappeared.”
"Hahaha, I'm getting more and more convinced by you. What Kansai Hattori? The murder weapon has disappeared. Are you planning to force me to be charged with murder?”Kuji laughed.
"Don't worry, let me finish first.”
Hiraji put down Kuji's hand, put his hands in his pockets, and leaned against the seat on the train.
"Oh, here it comes. It's the most handsome deduction move in history.”Kazuha's eyes shone with stars.
(A new book needs to be watered. It's not easy to write Conan. Please support me. I'm looking for flowers, collections, reviews, and tips.)） "When did I say that the fingerprints on the cup belonged to the murderer?”Ping Ci said faintly,"I'm sorry."
"What?" Kuji's expression changed, and his mouth opened wide.
"Then why did you ask them to compare their fingerprints?”Kazuya asked curiously.
"Comparing the fingerprints is just to achieve my purpose. Besides, I already know who the owner of the fingerprints is.”Ping Ji smiled confidently.
"Could it be my fingerprints?”The flight attendant at the side whispered softly.
"Yes, it's the flight attendant's fingerprint, but it doesn't matter anymore. Mr. honda, you should just admit your guilt.”
Taira looked at Kuji confidently.
"This... You must have misunderstood. How could I kill Chi Mu? This is impossible.”Kuji waved his hand and smiled innocently.
"Then can you explain the smell on your hand?”
"Scent?"
Kuji took a whiff of his hand, his pupils constricted, and his expression changed drastically.
"Do you feel that you've made a mistake? There's actually a residual almond smell in your hands.”Ping Ci said faintly,"I'm sorry."
"This must be…It must be…"
"What must it be? You didn't touch the corpse just now. Did the potassium cyanide fly to your hand by itself?”Hiraji sneered.
Kuji's expression changed again and again, and finally revealed a cold expression.""Since you say I'm the murderer, then tell me how I killed him. As long as I move, Red Wood will immediately notice me, and I won't have the chance to put the poison into the cup.”
"Yeah, Hiraji, he's just sitting there. If he reaches too far in front of the cup, he'll be spotted.”Kazuya said softly from the side.
"Silly, did I say that Chi Mu died from drinking the water in the cup?”Hiraji pinched Kazuya's nose.
"What is it? Are you saying that Chi Mu didn't die from poisoning?”
The few people present looked at Hiraji in shock and confusion.
In the beginning, they all thought that Chi Mu had drunk the water in the cup and died. They did not expect that at this stage, there would be a huge reversal, catching them off guard.
Kuji was shocked and looked at Hiraji in shock.
"Hiraji-san, how did this passenger die?”The flight attendant only hoped that Heiji would solve the case quickly.
"Look, there's a bloody hole the size of a needle here. This is the real cause of Chi Mu's death.”
Hiraji lifted Akagi's collar, revealing a small bloody hole.
"I get it. You mean that Honda injected potassium cyanide into Akagi's neck through a needle hole, causing him to die?”Yuan Gang shouted.
"Oh, then you can search my body to see if there are any pinholes or pinhole-like things.”
"Since you say so, I'll search you.”
"As you wish." A hint of disdain flashed across the corner of Kuji's mouth.
Soon, all of Kuji's belongings were placed on another table. Taira would not allow anyone to ruin the scene.
A pen, a pack of tissues, a wallet, a bunch of keys, and a nail clipper.
This was the thing that belonged to Kumaji.
"See, I don't have any needle holes here. Of course, if you think that a pen can kill, then I can't do anything about it.”Kuji said confidently.
"Who said that a pen can't kill?"
Ping Ci's words immediately caused a commotion among the few of them, and they looked at him in shock.
"Detective, you're not saying that Chi Mu died because of that bloody hole, are you? What kind of joke is this?" Kuji shouted.
Although the others didn't say anything, their expressions showed that it was impossible.
"Hiraji ~" Kazuha couldn't help but hug Hiraji, feeling a little worried.
He smiled confidently and opened the pen. Surprisingly, there was no ink or refill inside.
"What's going on? Why is there no refill or ink?”Kazuya asked in surprise.
"There's nothing strange about it. This fountain pen has a special meaning to me. It has a sentimental value. It's not used for writing at all.”Kuji said faintly.
Hiraji ignored him and looked at the brush holder. The inner wall of the brush holder was actually stained with water droplets and there was a faint smell. This discovery completely verified his conjecture.
"Ding-dong. Attention, passengers. We will arrive at Mi Hua Station in five minutes. Please bring your luggage and alight from the right door. I wish you a pleasant journey.”
The third carriage immediately quieted down.
"Alright, we're almost there. I won't play detective with you anymore.”Kuji was about to take back the item when a hand suddenly grabbed him.
"If I let you take back the evidence so easily, wouldn't I be very useless?”Ping Ci said faintly,"I'm sorry."
"What is it? You said there was evidence inside?”Katsu Nanako exclaimed in surprise.
"Hey, hey, do you really think this pen can kill people?”Yuan Gang's face was full of suspicion.
"The pen holder is evidence, but it's not a murder weapon, but an object that holds a murder weapon. The real murder weapon had long disappeared.”
"Hahaha, I'm getting more and more convinced by you. What Kansai Hattori? The murder weapon has disappeared. Are you planning to force me to be charged with murder?”Kuji laughed.
"Don't worry, let me finish first.”
Hiraji put down Kuji's hand, put his hands in his pockets, and leaned against the seat on the train.
"Oh, here it comes. It's the most handsome deduction move in history.”Kazuha's eyes shone with stars.
(A new book needs to be watered. It's not easy to write Conan. Please support me. I'm looking for flowers, collections, reviews, and tips.)）
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