When Eriki was investigating, Conan quickly and low-keyly observed from the side. Hearing this, he quickly pointed to the trash can on the side like a dedicated supporting actor: "Auntie Eri, there is a ball of waste paper in it!"

As he said that, relying on his child's identity, he had already squatted down, picked up the ball of paper with his gloved hands, and curiously spread it out carefully.

Curacao looked at the child with a little vigilance.

"Although I got rid of Uzzo successfully, I always feel that things are not that simple." An organizational cadre who has experienced too many sighed silently, "When this matter is over, I must leave here as soon as possible..."

Thinking of this, looking at the slightly messy crime scene in front of him, Curacao was slightly stunned, and realized something later.

——Ruki Usui is dead.

With her death, her mysterious "secret weapon that can defeat Concubine Eri and successfully turn the tables" naturally dissipated.

"I've checked her cell phone, computer, and all other electronic materials, but there's nothing in it that can help the factory turn the tables."

"In other words, unless Ritsuko Usui guessed that something might happen to him and left a paper backup at home or office in advance, that secret weapon would never be left."

Of course, as Rum's confidant, Curacao had already passed the place where Usui Riko had come into contact with it. So strictly speaking, this task was indeed completed.

And the person who helped her achieve all this was actually...

Curacao: "…"

Although he had not reported these situations to Rum, as an organizational cadre who knew him well and had good reasoning skills, in an instant, Curacao's malicious smile seemed to appear in his mind.

“…”

She couldn't help but bury her head in her hands and covered her face hard: It was Uzzo who thought those people were interesting, so she wanted to snatch them over and play with her. But this kind of thing fell into Rum's eyes, which was actually Uzzo's preferential treatment to her...

"I really can't tell that guy is so old that he is still a love brain that can think about anything in this way." Curacao sighed:

"However, maybe it's just that Rum was too confident that he subconsciously interpreted the situation as what he wanted to see.

"Of course, it's possible that he knew Uzzo's true thoughts from the beginning, but in order to win over this talent he valued, he deliberately found an excuse that was pretty good and threw me out as bait."

The more I think about it, the more murderous intent he becomes... But in the end, I could only take a deep breath and endure it skillfully.

Next to her, Officer Henggou looked at her slightly strange appearance and was a little confused.

But soon, I remembered that the lawyer was like him and knew the inside story. He suddenly realized and lowered his voice to remind him: "Entertain the show! Now is the most critical time, you must not miss it."

"..." Lawyer Shirai's eyes became even more strange when he heard this sentence.

Officer Henggou sighed in his heart and had to pray that the unreliable lawyer would sort out his expression before the murderer came here.

At the same time, he took a considerate step and blocked Eiri's view with his tall body, so as not to find out that this smart Queen of Law was wrong.

...

"What is this note doing?"

The Henggou Police Department's every move was captured by the roof's surveillance and fell into the eyes of vodka.

Vodka has resumed new coffee.

At this time, he unpacked a pack of fresh potato chips and chewed them while wondering about the current situation: "Isn't Uzo a major suspect in this case? But in the surveillance camera in the lobby on the first floor, he was not the one who was taken away..."

Although the person who was escorted wore a hat and also covered his face with a scarf, and it was difficult to see his face from a surveillance perspective. However, after Vodka studied Uzzo for a long time, he could tell whether he was himself with one move.

——In short, based on his accumulated experience, the unlucky guy who was taken away by the police immediately confirmed that this was definitely not Uzzo.

"Damn it, such a big hotel, why don't you cover the full coverage of surveillance in the corridor? What happened after Jiang Xia and the group of lawyers just now?"

While cursing, he looked at the surveillance monitors installed everywhere for the past period of time.

...

When organizing cadres to carefully search for evidence and reason carefully.

In the room where the hotel murder scene is located.

A lawyer and a mini detective are currently concentrating on doing something similar to him.

Before the police reacted, Conan had followed the traces and smoothly flattened the notes picked out of the trash can.

A group of people looked closely and saw three pseudonyms "ha", "ya", "shi" and "a" written on the wrinkled paper, as well as a number "2".

Eiri Ni took the piece of paper from him, carefully identified it, and then said to the police officer who was curiously approaching and said, "This should be written by the deceased - the font is exactly the same as her usual writing."

Officer Henggou whispered the three pseudonyms on the paper, a little confused: What does this mean? What does it have to do with the current murder case?

His confused expression was extremely realistic, because it was indeed a false change: although he had already skipped all the steps and directly knew the answer to the mystery, he was not Conan after all, and he could not rely on that mystery to immediately introduce the entire process with a flash of inspiration - in short, he still didn't know all the details of this murder case.

...Of course, if they knew everything, they wouldn't have to act here - all this is done now is to restore the details and defeat the murderer so that he can save some effort on his investigation.

Thinking of this, the police officer Henggou, who was originally a little guilty, suddenly became more confident again. He no longer muttered in his heart, and directly asked in line with his personality: "What does this mean?"

The pseudonym strokes are simple and easy to write, and are very suitable for recording casually.

But unlike Chinese characters with various meanings, they only indicate pronunciations - a few pseudonyms are put together, and often more than one word can be spelled out.

Feiying thought about it, but suddenly remembered something: "This should be the meaning of 'Lin' - the environmental pollution case that Usui took over is very complicated and it is difficult for one person to deal with, so since the second trial, she kept asking me to introduce her partner's lawyer.
Chapter completed!