The city’s super-powered detective

Yokogou shouted, “Isn’t this a crossbow? ”

The inspector handed over an arrow, “And this bloodstained arrow.” ”

Henggou understood, “So, this is the murder weapon!” ”

Because the front end of the bow and arrow really has spiral stripes.

Dongma smiled and said, “I’m afraid the prisoner wants to bring it back and deal with it again.” ”

Nagatsuka said, “Mr. Officer, was that found in Room 304?” ”

Tanigawa said, “So…”

Maori said, “Yes, that prisoner does live in room 304, Mr. Toshiaki Tahara, it’s you!” ”

“What?”

Tahara disdained, “What kind of detective are you!” Even if the murder weapon appears in my room, it does not necessarily mean that the murderer is me. I think this is a real conspiracy to blame me! ”

Yokoguchi said, “Theoretically, both Tanigawa-san and Mr. Nagatsuka are possible. ”

Maori said, “I am very sorry for his evidence.” ”

Tahara said, “What did you say?” ”

Maori said, “It’s shoes.” On the floor of life, there is a clear mark left by your shoes. Yokogou immediately came over, “Sorry, please take off your shoes!” Yokogou took Tahara’s shoe and had a glass shard under the sole. Henggou said, “Is this a glass shard scattered around the corpse?” ”

Maori said, “No one else can approach the corpse except us, so how can you get a piece of glass scattered near the corpse in the sole of your shoe?” Because you were in a hurry to set up the scene of the forgery and stepped on a glass shard, you didn’t have the extra spirit to notice it, Mr. Tahara! ”

In the face of the facts, Tahara had to admit defeat.

As for the motive, it is naturally a boring reason, saying that because his talent is not displayed, and he is despised and teased by Sunaoka as the main actor, he wants to create a murder that is perfect in every aspect.

“But unfortunately, I was recognized by you, Mr. Uejo…” Tanigawa Naoe complimented with a smile.

“It’s just a boring trick, although he thinks he has done a good job, but it is impossible to succeed under my eyes!” Fuyuma laughed disdainfully, but it made Tanigawa even more obsessed with his unique arrogance.

“Speaking of which, why do you still call me Uejo-san?” Fuyuma asked the beauty beside him.

“Ah…” With an exclamation, the charismatic and beautiful president immediately changed her words, “Yes, it’s my fault, my dear president!” “_

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