Chapter 2212 Unreliable Script

September 21, Sunday, evening, Miyamoto's house.

The Miyamoto family had dinner, chatted about things in the game, and watched the financial news on TV by the way.

All countries have acted and used policies to stimulate the market, but every time the market rebounded, it was regarded as an opportunity to escape.

Because short selling is regulated, during the decline, income is reduced, and escape becomes the best option.

Until the United States proposed a relief plan, the trading day on Friday finally saw a relatively large rebound.

However, this weekend, the United States' relief relief plan was rejected by its parliament and ran aground, and a new round of decline was imminent.

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Monday, September 22.

After Teidan High School is over, Sonoko mysteriously pulls Ran and Mei Daiko and leads Yamazaki and Hondo Eisuke back.

Lan asked curiously, "Yuanzi, what's going on?"

"Hey." Yuanzi smiled without answering, the corners of his mouth were full of complacency.

"No matter what it is, can I not participate?" Mei Daizi raised her hand, "I want to play games."

"Absolutely not." Yuanzi said every word, very dissatisfied.

At this time, the young detective team who didn't go home after school and wandered in the street came over.

Conan asked curiously: "Sister Lan, what are you doing here?"

Lan shook her head and said, "I don't know, I don't know, where Yuanzi is going to take us and what to do."

Yuan was so happy, "Are you going to have a big meal? Then I want eel rice."

Yuanzi said angrily: "You know how to eat, you should lose weight."

Mitsuhiko asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

Yuanzi waved away people, "It has nothing to do with you, just play with you."

However, the more this happened, the more curious the young detective team became, none of them left and followed.

Soon after, a corner of the park.

Sonoko asked everyone to sit down, took out a stack of papers and read it. It turned out to be the script of the school festival's detective drama.

"The victim is the 54-year-old Mr. Takeo Oshita, the president and editor-in-chief of "Weekly News" magazine."

"His body was just lying on the floor in the middle of the lounge of the magazine. The cause of death was an attack from behind and he was killed with a knife."

"The time of death is estimated to be around 11 am yesterday, about 24 hours from now."

"From the bloodstains on the floor and the layout of the table, the pizza and cola on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and the orientation of the TV, it can be inferred that Mr. Oshita was sitting on the sofa before the incident, eating pizza and watching TV series. "

"At that time, his back was facing the door. Someone sneaked in and stabbed him from the back. He walked out holding the sofa and walked towards the murderer. He raised his arm to catch the murderer, but in the end he fell on the ground because of his serious injuries. on the ground."

"Yesterday was a day off, and the magazine office was not at work. The murderer probably knew that Mr. Daxia was alone in the magazine office, so he sneaked in and killed him."

"According to the first discoverer, a 26-year-old member of the company, Mr. Nanzawa Junpei, he found the body when he came to work this morning."

"It is said that the door of the magazine is locked, the TV is turned off, and Mr. Daxia's key is on the table. The room is very tidy and there is no trace of turning. So this is not murder by a thief, but murder."

"After killing Mr. Oshita, the murderer turned off the TV and locked the door with another key. From this, it can be deduced that the suspects are four employees who have keys from the magazine."

"In addition to Mr. Nanzawa, there are 32-year-old members, Mr. Higashida Naoya, 30-year-old members, Ms. Nishizaki Eiko, and 28-year-old members, Mr. Kitano Ko."

"According to other members, the four of them had enmity with the victim, and they had the motive of killing the victim."

"Mr. Nanzawa once tried his best to find out the financial scandal of a certain politician.

But the manuscript was returned by Mr. Daxia. He suspected that the politician seemed to have had a behind-the-scenes deal with Mr. Daxia. "

"In this regard, Mr. Nanzawa is still very angry when he mentions it. It was a manuscript he wrote with his life on the line, but it was traded by that bastard in Daxia."

"Mr. Higashida often stands on the opposite side of Mr. Oshita in terms of the editorial policy of the magazine. Some people have witnessed the scene of their fierce quarrel the night before the incident."

"In this regard, Mr. Dongtian said that he did not kill anyone, and his hands would be dirty if he was beaten."

"Ms. Nishizaki's father is actually the founder of this magazine, but due to various reasons, Mr. Oshita finally took control of this magazine."

"His father fell into a slump and died in depression. It can be said that Mr. Daxia is her father-killing enemy."

"In this regard, Ms. Nishizaki said that she had indeed been waiting for a chance to take revenge, but this was what she did. She would not let Mr. Daxia die so quickly, she would let Mr. Daxia be tortured before he died. "

"Mr. Kitano is addicted to gambling. He owes Mr. Daxia a lot of money and is being forced to repay the debt. Once Mr. Daxia dies, the debt will not have to be repaid."

"In this regard, Mr. Kitano said that he did not do this, but he had expected that someone would kill Mr. Daxia. He is a prophet, so he asked Mr. Daxia to borrow money."

"As for who that person is, he said it was the other three people, or someone else, anyway, someone who has a grudge against Mr. Daxia."

"That is to say, all four of them had motives for committing the crime, but they all denied the murder."

"Police department, I'm detective Maori Xiaoliu, and I already know who the deceased is."

Lan couldn't laugh or cry, "Maoli, Maoli Xiaoliu?"

Ayumi asked, "Is there such a detective?"

Conan smiled and said, "It's Maori detective, to avoid suspicion."

Yuan Tai didn't understand, "Avoid suspicion?"

"A person's identity and name cannot be used indiscriminately." Huiyuan said, "If the name Detective Maori Kogoro is used here, then a real Maori detective can sue this young lady for infringement, so it is better to use a plausible name at random, as long as People tacitly know that it's Kogoro Mori and that's fine."

"So that's the case." Mitsuhiko said, "It's so cunning."

"You guys, don't make trouble here." Yuanzi was very embarrassed, and glanced at the young detective team a little annoyed.

Mei Daizi said weakly: "Okay, Yuanzi, hurry up and go back after reading, I'm very hungry."

"Cough." Sonoko continued to read the script.

"Look carefully at Mr. Daxia's body. His left index finger is pointed out. This is the death message that the victim identified as the murderer."

"The prisoner he identified is you—Mr. Kitano Qiang, it's you."

"The evidence is that Mr. Oshita's index finger points to the north, and at the same time starts from the fingertip along the seam of the floor. According to the method of Amitabha's lottery, it changes direction every time it encounters a fork, and finally points to the North Star Beer in the corner."

"Northern Star, the homonym is the Kitano suspect."

The famous detective Mori Xiaoliu pointed to Kitano Qiang and said righteously, his eyes were full of complacency.

Kitano was so angry that he shouted: "Nonsense, using this method to determine the murderer, are you kidding me!"

The police department also disagrees, "Even if you saw the North Star beer box before you died, you can just point it directly. If you use the Amitabha lottery method, you need to find a starting point, and then put your fingertip on the corresponding floor seam. is it possible?"

Junpei Nansawa chimed in: "Besides, the president's finger is actually pointing to the northeast, not north at all."

"Northeast?" Maori Xiaoliu rubbed his chin, then looked at the four suspects, "Then, Mr. Kitano and Mr. Dongtian, you are accomplices."

"Are you kidding me!" Higashida Naoya and Kitano Qiang yelled together angrily.

Eiko Nishizaki squinted and said sarcastically: "Put away your three-legged cat reasoning, big detective, are you sure you're not here to be funny?"

Amidst the melodious music, a very beautiful and charming girl walked into the scene of the crime with confident steps.

"The heat is not enough, Detective Maori Xiaoliu, your reasoning will not solve the case, let me do it, female high school student detective Suzuki Sonoko."

Sonoko said narcissistically: "Among the gorgeous sound effects and under the focus of countless lights, the heroine Suzuki Sonoko made a dazzling debut."

"Wow, that sounds so handsome." Ayumi applauded excitedly.

Yuanzi said happily: "Actually, I thought about whether to use the title of Reasoning Queen Yuanzi, but forget it, I have always been very modest."

Hui Yuan smacked his lips and said, "A very beautiful girl, so she was talking about herself, tsk tsk..."

Yuan Tai stuck out her tongue and said, "Ouch, Mitsuhiko, do you feel like throwing up?"

"A little bit." Mitsuhiko nodded vigorously.

"You guys!" Yuanzi shouted angrily.

"Okay, okay, don't blame them, I also have goosebumps." Mei Daizi smiled angrily, "Don't dawdle, hurry up and finish reading while you can bear it."

Ran, Yamazaki, and Hondo Eisuke nodded together, Sonoko's style is really embarrassing.

Yuan Tai asked: "By the way, what is this? Homework?"

"This is a script, this is a drama script," Yuanzi said energetically, "At the school festival, I will lead the drama club to win the first place."

Ayumi admired: "Sister Sonoko is so amazing, she is actually a screenwriter."

Huiyuan said angrily: "Ah, it's probably because no one can compete with her, and I can't compete with her, so I just let her go."

"Not only the screenwriter, but also the heroine, I guess she is also the director." Conan said with a smile, "Authentic self-writing, directing and acting."

Mitsuhiko worshiped: "Sister Sonoko is really amazing."

Hui Yuan revealed, "It's not that she's powerful, it's that her banknotes are powerful, and I can't compete with her banknotes to buy her."

Yuanzi went crazy, and became angry from embarrassment: "There is nothing at all!"

Lan smiled and said, "Indeed, this time it was mainly because of Yuanzi's enthusiasm and active participation that I handed it over to her."

Yuanzi had a supporter, and suddenly became arrogant, "Look? You guys don't understand, so stop talking nonsense here, and just go away if you have nothing to do, you have nothing to do here."

Huiyuan shook his head, "No one is arguing, but they know they can't compete for money."

"you……"

Yuanzi was about to argue, but Mei Daizi interrupted, "Please, Yuanzi, take your time to argue after you finish reading."

"Ah, that," Yuanzi said with a dry smile, "it's gone."

"ah?"

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