Conan's Helping People

Chapter 324 No

The mask lady sat on the chair, with her eyes open and looking at the two police officers in front of her.

They all wore uniforms.

A police officer seemed to be about to get off work and received an overtime task three minutes before getting off work. He patted the table impatiently, "Are you a boyfriend and girlfriend with the deceased?"

Another police officer looked like a newbie who had just joined the company and had no negative emotions on his face. He carefully glanced at the irritable senior and the trembling table that was slapped, and then glanced at the open question recorder.

After glanced back and forth a few times, he stopped talking a few more times. Finally, he put down the ballpoint pen that recorded the transcript and whispered: "Senior, the camera is on."

After the reminder, the young police officer turned back in the displeasure expression of his senior, and asked at a normal volume, "Someone's confession identified you as a boyfriend and girlfriend, and before the deceased died, he saw you holding a black and white sea snake in your hand."

The mask lady looked at him.

He paused and continued, "The deceased died of poisoning."

The mask lady blinked.

She saw the female police officer who had been standing at the door walking quietly, first patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, pinched him warningly, and then brought the warm water from the table.

The female police officer said in a gentle voice: "Now you are the most suspicious. Let's talk and cooperate with the investigation, okay?"

The middle-aged police officer turned his head reluctantly and turned his impatient and particularly bored expressions away.

The ‘Protector’ defeated the ‘Attacker’.

The mask lady blinked again. She lowered her head and pointed her face at the cup of warm water in her hand, feeling the feeling of water vapor pounced on her face.

The room was quiet for a few seconds, and the three police officers looked at each other. Then, the middle-aged police officer stood up impatiently, as if he had exhausted his patience and began to explode, "This guy..."

"No one saw it." Miss Mask interrupted him before he made a typical irritable and aggressive speech.

The three police officers subconsciously looked at her, and the police officer who was just outbreak immediately fell silent.

The mask lady repeated: "Didn't anyone see 'I'm holding a black and white sea snake'?"

She raised her face and laughed silently.

The three policemen looked at each other again.

The middle-aged police officer who was properly silent frowned. He adjusted his expression and was about to continue getting angry. He heard the mask lady speak again.

"It's the underage detective with dark hair and green eyes," she said, "Tell you, I'm the murderer."

"Is it right?"

Middle-aged police officers were silent again.

The young police officer subconsciously turned his head a little and looked at the one-way mirror wall uncontrollably.

Miss mask caught this action, she turned to look at the wall that looked like it, and could only reflect her reflection, "Are you looking at me?"

Along the mirror, the fat police officer looked at the smiling lady mask and immediately turned his head to scan. He found Hinata reasonable in one second and cast a look of help for advice.

He said in a deep voice: "This guy's performance is so...!"

It's a serial murderer.

The kind of detective who can still smile calmly in the interrogation room, and even find his own "spiritual compatibility" with his own "also self" who is almost the same as himself but opposite the camp.

This behavior, coupled with the snake, the fat police officer can be sure that there is a 99% chance that the murderer is the vicious woman in front of him!

Hinata glanced at the fat police officer, then glanced at the face mask lady who was trying to look at him, smiling at him, and then glanced at Belmode who was smiling beside him, and said, "Don't be interrogated."

What are these police officers doing?

When acting in an interrogation, the suspect can be interrogated.

"This guy is pretending," he said, "you should have had any experience raising a gun against dangerous people?"

"When raising a gun at a gun holder, even if there are no bullets in the other party's gun, they usually do not put down the gun obediently, but will become more arrogant and fierce, as if there are bullets in the gun, so that police officers can throw weapons."

This is like encountering bears in the wild. Not only can’t run away, but you have to make loud noises at the bears and try to expand your body, it is all bluffing.

as well as.

"She is not necessarily the murderer," Hinata said. "Even if the corpse is resurrected and has ten seconds to leave a short last word like 'xx kill me', he cannot confirm who 'xx' is."

There are too many people who attack the deceased, and they are not good at collusion, but spontaneous multi-person actions.

Therefore, the deceased did not know who he died, and the murderers could not determine which murderer was the poison. The one who directly cleared the blood bars of the deceased, and the bystanders were even more confused.

Only when the autopsy results are released can we confirm who the real murderer is.

...Of course, the premise is that these murderers and ladies did not resonate with each other and chose the same kind of venomous snake/snake venom.

Now, the police officers can do one thing: let the three murderers and ladies honestly explain their crime process, and once the autopsy results are released, they will submit the corresponding confession and autopsy results, and sue one murderer and two other attempted murderers to court.

The fat police officer nodded thoughtfully, and seemed to have realized it. Hinata relaxed for a moment.

He only relaxed for a moment and heard the other party ask thoughtfully, "How should we respond to this suspect lady?"

Hinata Riki: "…"

Didn't you understand this at all?

Can't a normal person come to two conclusions after hearing what he just said?

1. The suspect's lady is bluffing and can continue the interrogation according to the normal process.

Second, the murderer is not sure, so he can only treat each suspect as the murderer first and record his confession rigorously.

The overlap between these two conclusions is the "recording confession".

Are police officers more familiar with the process and various means of recording confessions, or is he, a detective who was driven to the shelves, more familiar with him?

He sighed calmly and decided: From today on, his favorability towards children should be reduced.

Especially those "children" who are actually very old and very adult.

Apart from a mirror, the mask lady could not hear the conversation outside the one-way mirror wall, nor could she see anyone.

She stared at the reflection of her smile, feeling that the smile on the corner of her lips seemed to be gradually becoming more and more difficult.

Will the other party pay attention to her?

After a while of quiet, the three police officers finished looking at each other at a loss. The female police officer closest to her smiled and said, "Miss, you..."

Before the mask lady could be interrupted, the police officer suddenly stopped himself.

The three police officers paused almost at the same time, and all turned their heads subtly to the side where they were wearing their headsets.

The mask lady caught this change, immediately glanced at them, and then stared at the wall. Her mood rose little by little.

A few seconds later, the female police officer said: "Received."

She still maintained a gentle smile, looked at the mask lady with her eyes, and said, "Do you want to talk to the detective?"

"Yes," the mask lady nodded without hesitation. She paused, "I just admitted that I was the murderer. The sentence "that underage detective told you that I was the murderer?" has already expressed this meaning."

"From the beginning, I didn't expect to hide the truth. My channel for purchasing sea snakes was not such a secret channel. Many of my colleagues also knew about my dating with that guy."

She had already been prepared to confess her guilt and commit suicide, but she didn't expect that the snake would lose it in the middle. Fortunately, even if it was lost, the snake still bit the guy.

I didn't expect that at the beginning of the incident, I met a detective, and the detective had seen through her heart from the beginning.

The mask lady wanted to know what exactly she revealed the flaw. Does the other party really have the ability to read minds?

She stared straight at the mirror wall.

Under her gaze, the black thing above the wall, which seemed to be a camera, turned a little, and it made a dull slap, as if someone was gently tapping the microphone.

The mirror wall still did not change, and there was no movement at the door. It seemed that the underage detective did not intend to see her.

The mask lady was disappointed for a moment, then cheered up and stared at the black device again.

The black device makes a sound, "Hey."

The sound was very cold, and inexplicably it seemed like cold wine pouring out of the bottle, shattering the sound of hitting the glass, just like the underage detective's cold appearance.

A long time ago, during a college seminar, the mask lady heard someone popularized how the phone "spreads" human voices. It is said that what the person on the other end of the phone heard was not the speaker's original voice and sound waves, but magnetic waves.

When the speaker makes a sound, the sound wave will be converted into a magnetic wave by the phone, then into an electric wave and start transporting. When it reaches the other end, it will be converted into a magnetic wave again, and finally it will become a sound wave very similar to the speaker.

At that time, she had just met her dead boyfriend and was chatting tentatively with the other party. She didn't pay much attention to her classmates' popular science about this. But now, she suddenly recalled it and became a little confused, and became suspicious of it.

If this principle is true, after so many magnetic and radio wave conversions, the coldness in the other party's voice should be weakened, so it will not be so cold, right?

Or has this level of indifference been reduced?

"I can hear it." She came back to her senses and whispered, "Where did I reveal my flaws?"

Another sound came from the black device, and she heard the underage detective say, "You told me yourself."

Hey?

The mask lady reacted, 'You told me yourself'?

She tried to translate: Which aspect of her actions or behavior shows that she is the murderer.

This is normal. Before the underage detective spoke, she guessed that it must be the case that she told the detective herself: I am the murderer. What she wanted to know was which of her actions or expressions came to this conclusion?

The mask lady guessed: "It's an expression? I heard Chris say the expression when she told you about the snake, "I'm the murderer?"

She hadn't recovered yet, but she really didn't expect that the snake would be lost and that guy could die, so her expression was not managed properly.

If the underage detective sees this, she will be a little more willing.

"No." A clean and negation sound came from the black device, and then he paused, the coldness in the voice eased, and he became particularly sincere, "It's that snake."

"Yes, it's that snake."

If the other party was not willing to talk to her at the beginning, then now the other party is talking to her seriously.

The mask lady was inexplicably happy, and she sighed in confusion, "I heard from Chris, have you been looking for snakes in the sea for a long time?"

"Did you notice it when the snake slipped out? You saw it slipping out of the cab, and I was the only one in the cab?"

The other party answered immediately, more sincerely, "Yes."

I see……

The mask lady felt a little strange inexplicably. She seemed to feel the intuition of gently reminding her, "You were fooled" and "The other party didn't take you seriously at all, and was too lazy to pay attention to you", and the corresponding idea of ​​"I want the other party to take her seriously".

She paused, overcame the subtle wonder, and sighed again.

It turns out that her flaw is here.

Then, she heard the voice of the underage detective again.

"You believe it."

"By the way, if you don't want the detective to see through it at first sight, just pretend that it wasn't done by yourself and don't think of 'Did the detective discover my flaw?'."

The other party's pronunciation is clear, "Otherwise it will cause trouble for the detective."

Outside the mirror wall, the fat police officer subconsciously glanced at Hinata Yori with a cold expression on his face.

And, next time?

If the police officers under his command dared to say this, he would stomp over with one kick, which would give the criminal advice.

But it was the detective who said this, and he pondered for a second, then went to look in the mirror.

In the mirror, the female police officer said a few tentative words of comfort, and the mask lady came back to her senses. She lowered her head and began to explain what had happened.

Very good. No matter whether it is black or white, the one who can catch mice is a good cat! It is the thigh!

The fat police officer nodded deeply and echoed, "Yes!"

Hinata glanced at this guy and gave up asking, ‘Do you guys ask other suspects next, and continue to bring me with you?’.

He said concisely, "Next."

The first point task has been completed, the next one is short-haired Miss A.

This short-haired lady didn't look too lazy to expect that she could commit a crime perfectly. Her obsession was, "Dear detective, where is my flaw?".

Hinata Reasonable: "."

In an extremely sincere voice, he made an explanation that he didn't believe, and bit the ten points that the short-haired lady had sent to her mouth.

Then he turned his head to bite the long-haired lady's glittering ten points.

People are not good, but they have good points.

After biting three glittering points in a row, he held Belmode's hand and firmly led her out of the police station, and told him, "Don't look at other suspects randomly. If you like, come to be a detective again after I leave New York. Now I will strengthen my self-cultivation as a detective."

No, really not.

Even if it can, it will only take him until he leaves New York.

...Belmode is so hard to take, New York is so hard to live, that gentleman is so hard to live.

Hinata Riki has a little nostalgia and doesn’t have to worry too much about that gentleman GG at any time. He can do cleaning tasks happily every day, and he doesn’t have to take his child Belmode to play detective games in Tokyo.

(End of this chapter)