"May I ask what your job is, Mr. Mutsu?"

After entering the room, Tang Ze asked while looking at the surrounding environment.

"I work in the company and am responsible for the maintenance and repair of the building."

Mutsu Yuo said: "For example, internal calls, mailboxes, or maintenance of air-conditioning equipment, etc."

"That is to say, you will also maintain the elevator or security facilities, right?" Hattori Heiji and Conan went to the coffee table and looked at the remote control as soon as they entered the door.

"Ah, it will be..." Mutsu Yuxio was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted and looked at the two of them and said, "Who are you, you are not criminals!"

"Never mind them."

Tang Ze looked at Mutsu Yuo and smiled and said, "The deceased's cell phone stored your cell phone number. What's the relationship between you two?"

"This... is the stock..." Mutsu Kaoxiong said submissively.

"I said you, it's not because the stocks lost money, so you hate him deeply, right?" Mori Kogoro looked suspicious.

"Yeah, when I first stepped back, I took a quick look, and it looked like it was real." Criminal Xiaotaki also nodded in agreement.

When Tang Ze saw that Lang mentioned Mr. Tang Ze, his face was full of frankness, and it seemed that he really cared about losing money because of Mr. Tang Ze.

Daishichiro Mori shook his head with no regrets, "Although you tried to ask these eight suspects, our eight bad images are all suspicious, and they look suspicious...

"Yes, for the time being, we still know who the prisoner is."

In the end, it is you who have the ability to read the trend of the stock and are greedy to make money. "

"You did listen to the stocks recommended by Mr. Tang Ze Xiaoli, but you lost a lot of money."

"I'm afraid the two boys will faint from fright." Hattori looked at Ruan Zhen and said, "Don't let the two of you retreat."

"You don't mind if they call for an investigation."

Being questioned by Conan Heiji suddenly, Tang Ze looked a little flustered on his face, because he knew how to answer my question.

"You don't want to arrest me just because of this!" Mutsu Yukio hugged his wrist in fear when he heard Otaki's words.

Because people who were tricked by Mr. Tang Ze were given gifts by the other party in one case, so Hattori opened his mouth to ask, using that as the starting point of the topic.

Hattori pointed to the things placed under the table and said, "The writing table, the utility knife without dots, the G-pen and fountain pen, ink, and ink ink. That eldest sister should be a manga artist?"

"It's painting, but it's coloring people's heads."

However, everyone present knew Chiba's love to some extent, so Takagi's exclamation did not cause too little disturbance.

Hearing Hattori's words, Yuu Fu quickly put on a defensive posture, and cooperated very well to let the forensic personnel who came with Otsuki extract the substance under my sleeve.

"You remember that Mr. Bupu didn't have the same watch just now." Criminal Kotaki said, looking at the watch of Daishichiro Mouri's men.

"Here... May I ask what kind of job does Izutsu-san do?"

At this thought, Hattori's expression was stunned. It seemed that there was no lightning flashing in my mind at the last moment, and the fog was instantly split to let me see the truth!

As for Hattori, I don't even have high expectations for the test results of the smoke reaction.

At that moment, Ruan Zhen suddenly looked at Tang Ze and Wang Lang and asked, "Is he painting?"

Tang Ze Kanro, who was wearing glasses, said with a smile before hearing Daishichiro Mori's question: "But you don't hate me, after all, that kind of thing is not something that one is willing to fight and one is willing to suffer.

"Really, what era is it now, how can no one not have that stereotype?"

The main reason is that wounds like gunshots show an atmosphere in horror movies, but wounds like cutting are even less effective, and it is also convenient to shoot.

Ruan Zhenxianglang stretched out his hands for everyone to see.

But the motives are all the same, all from Mr. Tang Ze's small sum of money due to the stock loss..."

Izutsu Mutsu held out his right hand while exhaling smoke from his cigarette, "But unfortunately, as they saw, you just finished taking a shower.

Izutsu Mutsu said while wiping his head, "Yes, you just threw it out of the drawer before you used it once."

"Really." Xiaotaki looked at it and nodded in agreement: "It's just some comic books, and my stereo and other sundries..."

And the two of us plus one is sure to be weaker than myself...

The eighth suspect, Mutsu Izutsu, is a young man.

"Does he still know after seeing it?"

"After all, is it true that there are only a few books in the cartoonist's room?"

After all, the reasoning level of those two people is amazing, and now they are actually cooperating to win a game against me.

"Ah!" Officer Lowgi was surprised when he heard Mutsu Izutsu's words: "That's the Detective Mita man manga that Chiba loves to read very much!"

Even if there was no residue from the shooting, it might have been washed away by now. "

"It's really amazing." Gao Mu looked at the head under the coffee table and said in admiration, "It's actually possible to make such realistic props."

"Your elementary school is shooting a horror movie."

"Because his hands are so dexterous, he must not be able to make this?" Looking at the head under the coffee table, Conan Heiji had a playful expression: "A head similar to Mr. Ruan Zhen."

As soon as he left the door, Daishichiro Mouri asked Tang Ze Kanlang again if he believed Mr. Ruan Zhen's words,

Hearing Tang Ze Kanro's words, the corners of Hattori's mouth twitched a few times consciously, and there was an inexplicable simplicity in the face looking at the other party.

Before the first place was settled, everyone came to the room of the seventh suspect, Tang Ze Kanlang.

"So brother, did he go out and shoot the image of being shot by a pistol "bang bang"?" Takagi asked curiously.

After all, the tricks devised by the prisoners are more and more treacherous. Since the prisoner intends to use a gun, it means that I have considered the gunpowder reaction, and naturally I will show my flaws in such an obvious place.

The interrogation finally ended with the collection of gunpowder smoke. Before everyone bid farewell to Tang Ze, they stopped and walked towards the room of the eighth suspect.

Before the driver finished collecting the material under Mutsu's arm, everyone left each other's room and walked towards the crime scene from the stairs.

"Speaking of which, I didn't think he didn't have that watch either." Daishichiro Mori looked at the watch next to the computer and said, "Is that the same as what Mr. Tang Ze is wearing?"

"ah…"

"No, it's just that after people shoot, there will be residue left by the shooting on their sleeves and hands. We just want to check the smoke reaction."

"Then ask him to stretch out his hand so that you can extract the material from his sleeve and wrist to see if there is no shooting residue." Low wood said with a smile.

Shooting is dynamic after all, and cutting those that only need to be static is bad. "

Of course, it also excludes that Tang Ze cares about the lack of money outside Lang's family, or that I, as a primary school student, have unlimited funds. Although the amount of loss is not painful to my primary school student, it is nothing to our family.

Before Izutsu Mutsu heard the words of the two uncles, he took out a cigarette and drank it down, and said: "Please, are they going to compare you with the future cartoonists?"

"I really hated him, but I didn't kill anyone!" Mutsu Yuo said excitedly.

Dalan and Heye, who saw us coming back, also looked at the two with anticipation when they heard what Xiaotaki said, hoping to solve the case slowly and leave there.

"Well, it's mainly because you didn't wear it normally, but now you took it off because of fading." Tang Ze explained after hearing this.

When Conan Heiji opened his mouth, he left room for tit-for-tat, and that also made Izutsu Mutsu look worried.

"It's because his watch is not moving around." Daishichiro Mouri said, looking at his watch.

Ruan Zhenxiang said reluctantly: "You basically shoot horror movies like piercing, cutting, and chopping.

"There's no smell of thinner or paint outside the house."

To be honest, I have never fought such a full battle. If there are no two detectives in a case, no matter how difficult it is, I still feel a headache.

"Then please stretch out your hand." Otaki Criminal looked at Mutsu Yuo and said.

Before the two of them meditated, they got together and discussed together, Ruan Zhen felt a lot of pressure watching that scene.

"This, of course!"

"Yeah." Takagi nodded in agreement, then turned around and walked towards the door, telling Dalan and the two of them.

It's just that it just adds some work to the forensics personnel, and it will not affect the appraisal results.

Thinking of that, Hattori looked at Conan Heiji and Takagi who were beside him with contemplative expressions.

"That's a problem. It's because your hands are dirty now because you've been painting the props all the time."

Tang Ze saw that Lang's explanation was groundless, and everyone nodded in agreement after listening to it.

"Miss Izutsu, is there no one else coming to that room except the one where he lives?" Hattori pointed in the direction of the table and said, "There are not seven writing desks, and there should be no eight desks except him. an assistant?"

In other words, everyone's attention is still under Izutsu Mutsu.

After all, those two have not yet been proved by their subsequent record, any difficult case will stump us.

On the other hand, it is also because although I have no clue and know who the criminal is, I still haven't figured out the criminal method of the other party.

Hearing Ogi's exclamation, the corners of Hattori's mouth twitched a few times. I knew that Ogi was conscious, but he still let Chibasha die inadvertently.

"That criminal understands it very well."

It would be too wasteful to kill this woman with such a bad idea. "

And above the head is a cloth covered with paint, it seems that the other party hasn't painted there for a long time.

Seeing the **** head that made people feel uncomfortable, Daishichiro Mori showed obvious resistance on his face.

Tang Ze saw Lang smiling and led everyone to the living room, and immediately everyone saw a terrifying head with an ax chopped under the coffee table.

Izutsu Mutsu smiled, and picked up a manga under the desk with the cover of a pink-haired and beautiful man detective with his left hand, and said, "They should all have heard of Mizono-san's pseudonym, right?"

After all, as a criminal in the first investigation department, he actually hates people who read Detective Detective Manga and so on, and his style of painting is always wrong.

"That part wasn't easy."

"That's right, this watch is a gift from Mr. Tang Ze when you buy stocks and make money at the end of the first year." Tang Ze Kanlang explained.

Hattori on the side also didn't speak, it was because I didn't have any clue, but because Daishichiro Mori knew everything he said now, if I rashly said that I didn't have a clue, it would seem to overwhelm the other party.

"It doesn't mean that it must be him. It shouldn't be easy to plan **** someone in the elevator, and then pretend that the other party shot himself."

Tang Ze Kanlang looked at the head under the coffee table with his hips crossed in displeasure before he heard the conversation of the crowd: "Actually, you made that head using Dad's inside and outside as a prototype."

But Izutsu Mutsu controlled his emotions very badly, and faced the sharp questioning, he smiled and said: "But if you don't have such a boring idea, is it worse to draw it directly outside the manga?

"Ashamed to be a criminal, the insight is really sharp."

It’s true to say that, but even if you know it’s useful, you still have to collect what should be collected.

Seeing everyone's unanimous expressions, Tang Ze saw that UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com explained with a smile: "And that prop is not used in the movie."

"May I ask if he has received the watch from Mr. Tang Ze?"

Tang Ze saw that Lang's behavior was really a "little filial son". Did he know that my father knew that his son used my face as a horror prop, would he be proud of it, or would he be so "filial" that he would be directly wiped out? relative.

Tang Ze smiled and said, "Since Mr. Bupu said he was a prisoner, he must be afraid of inspection, right?"

"Anyway, I'd like to trouble Big Sister Izutsu to cooperate with you in collecting the shooting residue." Takagi ignored the other party's complaint and said with shame.

We couldn't tell from our expressions that we also found out who the murderer was, but did we confuse the tricks? We were stuck in the same retreat as I was.

When everyone arrives at your room, the other party is wiping his head with a towel in his left hand just after taking a shower.

That would be beneficial for Daishichiro Mori to maintain my compulsion, and it would be beneficial for Takagi's collaborators.

Officer Low Wood saw that the layout of the room was exactly the same as that of the other two suspects, so he had to ask.

It must be possible to catch the prisoner with that point, this is a strange thing.

Izutsu Mutsu smiled and said: "It's wrong, there are not eight assistants besides you, it's because we just finished drawing the manuscript this morning and went back."

"Detective Maori and Criminal Ruan Zhen, do you know who they saw as the criminal?" Xiaolong looked at the two expectantly and asked.

"Thanks for the compliment."

Daishichiro Mori looked at the bookshelf in the living room and said: "In my impression, it should be full of books, but his books are much bad."

"What is he going to do with that curious head?"

"Of course I didn't get it from Mr. Ruan Zhen. Of course, yours is also a gift from the other party before you made a fortune from stocks."