I always feel that the layout of this room is a bit depressing, especially the dark brown wall, which doesn't match the dark golden lines on the upper half of the wall.

Is it for inquiry?

If it was intentional rather than a coincidence, then this Police Officer Ayanokōji has two skills and knows how to create psychological pressure through the environment... Do I need to be more nervous later?

...Forget it, too much formality will make the other party suspect what I have done.

Let's find an opportunity to bring the atmosphere a bit.

While thinking about it, Ye Geng pulled out his chair and sat beside Belmode.

On the opposite side of the table, Ayanokoji Fummaro asked directly without being polite:

"According to eyewitnesses, when the accident happened, the two of you were on the sidelines very close to the scene... right?"

"right."

Belmode responded.

Ye Gengyi shook his head slightly, stretched out his hands and made quick gestures in the air a few times.

This is... sign language?

Ayanokōji Fumimaro was startled, then turned to look at Belmod, and said doubtfully:

"what did he say?"

Hey, you just have a sore throat, and you're not really dumb. You're just a small leader of the Mud Congregation. Is it necessary to master so many skills?

Belmode sweated, and couldn't help but slander in his heart.

Thinking that Ye Gengyi was trying to prevent himself from talking nonsense, that's why he showed this attitude of 'Even if I can't make a sound, I still have the ability to express' at the beginning, and translated helplessly:

"Well...he said that he was not very close, at least 3 meters away from the murder scene."

"3...3 meters?"

Ayanokōji Fumimaro was startled again.

Ye Geng nodded, stretched out his hand again and gestured for a while, then turned his head to look at Belmode to signal her to continue translating.

Is it an illusion? Why does this person make me feel very irritable even though he can't speak...

Belmode didn't want to do it for him, but he still said to Ayanokouji Fumimaro's eyes:

"He said... the wine at the banquet was brought by Mrs. Poison Island herself, and almost everyone drank it before the game started."

"Oh?" Ayanokōji Fumimaro wondered, "Is there any problem?"

They already knew this information when they asked other members.

Ye Geng raised his hand, compared the **** pattern of a letter "d" with his fingers, and then tapped the index finger of his left hand with the index finger of his right hand.

Why is it so short this time... Ayanokōji Fumimaro looked at Belmode again.

"He said..." Belmode looked strange, and translated: "Of course."

Ayanokouji Fumimaro: "..."

Officer in charge of recording: "…"

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻... Do you need sign language for this kind of thing? Just nod your head!

The atmosphere is a bit strange.

Only Ye Gengyi remained unmoved, and raised his hand to continue gesticulating after Belmode finished translating.

This time it was a set of expressions that lasted nearly twenty seconds, and then Ye Gengichi and Ayanokouji Fumimo turned their heads to look at a certain witch with thousands of faces.

Got it, got it, please don't be so tacit, okay... Belmode pretended to have a resigned expression on his face:

"Ms. Pou Island died of poison immediately after drinking red wine. In the last round of the game before that, she only ate a mouthful of fish. Among the other three, only Mr. Xie Yu drank wine, so the poison is very likely It was directly poured into Mrs. Poison Island's glass. Regarding this, what is the result of the police's inspection? Is there any potassium cyanate reaction detected in the wine in the bottle, the wine in the glass, and other foods on the table? ?”

"No, the potassium cyanate component was extracted only from the deceased's wine glass. Other than that, there was no poison reaction in the food on the table, the bottle of red wine, and the glass in front of the other three people."

On the side, the police officer who came in with them subconsciously blurted out, and after realizing the glaring eyes of Ayanokouji Fumimaro, he quickly lowered his head belatedly.

There is no toxic reaction in the wine bottle and food?

Hmm... The wine glasses and food are placed on the dining table with a turntable, which will move with the movement of the personnel seats, so the chance for the murderer to poison is only during the period from the start of the game to the time when the deceased draws the wooden sign wine.

It's very efficient, but it's a pity that I was just talking about bourbon with Xiaobai at the time, so I didn't observe carefully...

No, not right.

Didn't Belmode see it too?

In this matter, even if Bourbon was the one who poisoned her, she shouldn't have concealed something from me. That is to say, the person who poisoned her was so sophisticated that she even managed to hide it from an organization cadre, except that the deceased committed suicide?

It's amazing...

Ye Gengyi quickly sorted out his thoughts.

It's a pity that my current identity is a suspected extreme boss, otherwise I plan to get the forensic results from the police first, and then go to the scene to take a look.

"Ahem..."

Fummaro Ayanokouji gave a visual warning to his own police officer for leaking the search results without authorization, then cleared his throat and continued:

"How much do you know about the games played by the four of them?"

"It's a game improved from the tea ceremony by the former president of the Nishikai, called 'Measurement'. I've only heard of similar games from other people's mouths on weekdays. Today is the first time I have seen Mrs. Busushima from the sidelines." Take out that box..."

Belmode paused, and his tone was quite 'frank':

"I don't know about the rest."

The answer is basically the same as most people...

Fumimaro Ayanokouji didn't find any problem, and continued to ask:

"Then when you were watching, did you see any small tricks the four of them did in secret? For example, did someone secretly replace the wooden sign and the wine in the wine glass? Who poured it for them in the first place?"

"Small tricks... no? Because it seems that who eats what and who drinks what is decided by lottery. As for the cup and the wine in it..."

Belmode pretended to recall with a frown, hesitantly said: "They held it in their hands from the beginning, I don't know who poured it."

Ye Geng kept silent, just stretched out the thumb and index finger of his right hand and pinched them together several times in a row.

This is... an act of poisoning! ?

Could it be that!

"What's up...uh, sir..."

Ayanokouji Fumimaro's heart shuddered. Although he suddenly realized that after the two entered the room, he was interrupted by Ye Gengyi's sign language, and he hadn't had time to ask their names, but he didn't care about that at this time, and hurriedly asked:

"Did you remember something?"

Ye Gengyi turned his head to Belmode with no expression~ lightnovelpub.net~ What eyes? Am I your official translator!

Belmode felt a little stuffy in his chest, but he still stretched out his right index finger and thumb helplessly, and made a twirling gesture as well, explaining:

"...Mr. Inspector, that means 'yes'."

Ayanokouji Fumimaro: "..."

Officer in charge of recording: "…"

(╯╬o□ó)╯︵┻━┻ I’ve said it all, you can just nod your head for this kind of thing!!

The emotions of the two began to become irritable, and the reason is unknown for the time being...

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