Detectives of Detective World

In a luxurious hotel room, the environment that should be comfortable and enjoyable is now a bit gloomy and cold.

It's no wonder, after all, Taku Itakura, who used to be the resident of this room, has fallen to the ground at this moment, with his hands on his chest with a face of pain, saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he has become a cold corpse.

"It has been more than a day since he died." After examining the body, Kogoro Mouri sighed, "There is no help."

"Lan Sang, please call the police." Tang Ze turned his head and explained to Xiao Lan, took out his white gloves from his pocket and said, "From now on, I will take over this place temporarily."

"I see." Xiaolan has also been through the storm. Although she was still a little uncomfortable seeing the dead person, she quickly followed Tang Ze's instructions and took out her mobile phone to call the police outside the door.

Conan, who was on the side, looked at Itakura Takuna's cold body, and his face was full of unwillingness.

I finally got a clue, but when I found the other party, it was already a corpse, and it was not a good feeling to fall short.

What worries him even more is that the other party was silenced by members of the black-clothed organization. If this is the case, then he is likely to gain nothing.

Seeing Conan's worried expression, Tang Ze, who guessed what the other party was thinking, patted Conan's shoulder, and then motioned the other party to look at the open handbag on the ground with his eyes.

"That is!!"

When the magnetic plate with the word "diary" came into view, Conan's pupils shrank violently, and he wanted to reach for it, but the next moment, Tang Ze took it on his shoulder.

Being stopped by Tang Ze like this, Conan calmed down immediately, knowing that it was not the time to take the magnetic disk, and restrained his actions.

At the same time, Conan is also glad that he called Tang Ze criminal over, otherwise it would be very troublesome to get the magnetic disk.

"how so!"

Frightened by the corpse, Naito Sadapei, who was slumped on the ground, regained his senses and looked at Itakura Taku, who dared not say anything: "Well, why did he die..."

"I'm afraid it's the cause of the heart attack..."

Mouri Kogoro looked at the medicine scattered next to the computer and said, "I'm afraid that the heart attack is very fast. Mr. Itakura, who realized that it was not good, wanted to get the medicine, but even so, it was too late.

died directly.

It's just that Mr. Itakura has been dead for more than a day. It stands to reason that someone from the hotel should clean the room and find the body..."

"Ah, about this, it may be because Mr. Itakura hates others, so there is a place for him to work..." Saito Naito explained after hearing Kogoro Mouri's words.

"Yeah, once the book on his desk was only moved by about 10 centimeters, and he was furious because of it." Continued Baker Road echoed: "The sensitive ones are a little nervous..."

"After all, he only changes his own bed sheets once every six months." Soma Ryusuke said when he heard the words of the two: "So I think he explained it directly, and don't let the hotel staff enter his room..."

"Well...Is that so?" Kogoro Mori looked down at the corpse and said, "It seems that suicide is more likely..."

"Don't jump to conclusions."

Tang Ze said while examining the corpse: "If the messenger started with a heart attack, as you said, Detective Maori, then there is something unusual on the corpse."

"Eh?" Maori Kogoro was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately looked at the corpse and said, "Where?"

"The back of the hand." Tang Ze picked up Itakura Taku's hands on his chest and said, "When we came in, the deceased was lying on the table with his hands over his chest.

If Itakura Taku really died of a heart attack at the table, then his hands, clutching his chest, would have been sandwiched between his chest and the edge of the table.

In such a situation, there should be a backlog of traces on the back of the hand, but..."

"Mr. Itakura's hand has absolutely no corpse spots on the back of the table!"

When Mouri Kogoro saw the clean back of the corpse, his expression immediately became serious, "Could it be that Mr. Itakura died somewhere else...

But this is a bit strange. Judging from the stiffness of the deceased's hands and feet, Mr. Itakura really died in that posture during his lifetime.

If he is not lying on the table and his hands are not sandwiched between his chest and the edge of the table, then his hands should naturally sag.

And if you look at his feet, they couldn't have been bent like this if they weren't sitting in a chair.

But if someone tied Mr. Itakura to the table..."

Mouri Kogoro was stunned when he said this, and suddenly looked down at the corpse below, "If it's tied...then..."

"That's right..." Tang Ze nodded and said, "I'm afraid it's a murder case."

Speaking of which, Tang Ze reached out and took out the magnetic disc with the "diary" label and a blank magnetic disc in the backpack and handed it to Conan Road: "Kun Conan, please help me insert this magnetic disc into the computer. , to see if there is any useful content in it."

"Hey hey... Criminal Tang Ze, don't leave such an important matter to you as a kid." Kogoro Mouri muttered.

"Don't worry, it's alright." Tang Ze smiled and said, "Conan can use computers proficiently."

Before waiting for the other party to say anything, Tang Ze quickly said, "By the way, Detective Maori do me a favor. I want to check if there are any signs of being tied up with ropes on the body."

Tang Ze's words diverted Kogoro Mouri's attention, causing him to unconsciously ignore his previous thoughts, and began to cooperate with Tang Ze to undress the corpse.

There were no rope-shaped corpses with obvious restraint marks on the corpse, but slight bruises caused by external pressure could be seen from the shoulders to the top of the knees.

"It seems that the prisoner is very smart. He also knew that he wrapped Mr. Itakura's body with a quilt as a cover, and then only needed to put pillows on his chest and thighs to fix his posture."

Tang Ze said as he stood up and said, "Detective Maori, please look for the legs of the table and chairs to see if there are no signs of binding. I'll go and see other places."

"No problem, leave it to me." Mouri Kogoro nodded, and immediately began to carefully examine the table legs around him.

After Tang Ze characterized the case as a murder case through a series of deductions (dramas), he walked towards the direction of placing the chessboard.

And here lies the decisive evidence.

All the previous actions were just to make things logical.

"Tang Zejun, although it was torn off, there is still a trace of tape on the legs of the table..." Kogoro Mauri's voice sounded from behind, "It seems that it is indeed a murder case, but the culprit. .."

"I already know the true identity of the prisoner." Tang Ze said with a smile: "And the evidence is solid."

"Nani!!?"

Dear, click in and give a good comment. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that the new one who scored full marks has found a beautiful wife at the end! The new version of the mobile station is upgraded and the address is: , data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no advertisements Fresh reading!