Jiang Xia looked a little embarrassed: "But..."

"Nothing good, but!" The next twelve yelled and retorted loudly, "Anyway, you said so much just now, but in fact, there is no word that can prove that I am the murderer!"

As he said that, he looked at the reporter who was secretly photographing, and said fiercely: "Come and judge! What did he say just now? Yes, the deceased was drunk, crushed by a boat, and drowned in water... But what does this have to do with me? Why should he say that I did these things? - Come out with evidence!"

Vodka looked at the suspect who was coming, and listened to the rebellious words he said, and instinctively moved backwards: "..." If you like to scold Uzo, just scold yourself. Why do you want to pull others into the water? It's so scary...

On the opposite coast.

Hattori Heiji and Conan looked at each other and suddenly inserted the conversation.

Faced with the rebuttal of the red vest, he sighed in agreement: "Indeed, the environment here is very suitable for erasing evidence. Your plan is also very meticulous, and it is simply seamless."

The red vest was stunned, and then Gudong felt relieved: he was shocked! He thought these high school students had some amazing evidence, but now it seems that he was thinking too much.

Suddenly being praised by the hostile side, he couldn't help but feel proud: "Wouldn't it be better to admit it earlier? I've wasted so much time - I said that when Huang Juan died, I sat next to you and had no time to kill him, but you didn't believe it."

"Are you sitting next to us?" Hattori Heiji touched his chin and hissed: "Why don't I remember it very much."

He looked at Conan: "Do you remember?"

Conan: "No!"

"???" The red vest just relaxed, and now it started to lift up again. "At 7:20 pm, I entered the restaurant and asked you about the time. We talked for a while... What do you mean you don't remember! How long has it just passed!"

Hattori Heiji scratched his head: "But I really don't remember mine. I have a lot of homework recently and the pressure is too great - which day are you talking about? What time do you mean?"

"You!" The red vest was furious and strode forward. The hand bursting with blue veins grabbed his collar, "Just tonight, that guy died at about eight o'clock, I'll sit next to you! There were obviously a lot of people who saw it, why are you pretending to be stupid!"

"Huh?" Henggou Police Department was stunned and heard something was wrong. "I have never mentioned Mr. Huang Juan's death time. How do you know that he died at 8 o'clock in the evening?"

The red vest was stunned and his anger stopped. He let go of his hand: "Because...uh, because when you answered the phone just now, your phone was a little bit off. I heard what you said about death!"

"Hmph, that's strange." The Henggou Police Department's eyes were as sharp as a detective who had found all the evidence:

"When my subordinates reported the death situation to me, they did talk about the death time, but he said that from 6:00 to 9:30 pm - you, a 'enthusiastic passerby who found the body', could you accurately determine the death time of Mr. Huang Juan at a glance?"

"Six to nine-thirty?" The red vest was stuttering, "You, you're kidding - aren't it often found on TV? What are the stiffness after death, corpse spots, etc. The closer the death time, the easier it is to judge... This corpse has just died shortly, so how could the certain range be so outrageous?!"

Jiang Xia: "You seem to have done some homework for this murder, but unfortunately, your homework is not done well. After the police found the body, they can indeed determine the time of death from zombies, corpse spots, rectal temperature, etc., but these standards are not constant. Many factors will affect the judgment of the forensic doctor."

"For example, this Mr. Huang Juan has been soaking in the sea after his death and is pushed and rolling by the waves. In this case, the formation of corpse spots and corpse zombies will inevitably be greatly affected."

"As for another important indicator, the temperature of the corpse, it will also be affected by the sea water and become less accurate - in other words, the only one who can accurately determine the time of death within a few minutes is the only one who will do all this with his own hands."

“…”

Like a muffled thunder struck the head, the lower bar buzzed in his ears, his legs became weak, and he fell to his knees on the beach.

Jiang Xia lowered her head, looked at Xia Tiaodeng, who had a pale face, and sighed regretfully: "Plan is a good plan, but as the implementer, you have not been immersed in the identity of an 'ordinary witness' that you have set up - you care too much about time. From the time you found the body, you have constantly emphasized that you had arrived at the restaurant at around 7 o'clock, as if you are sure that the deceased died after that. Maybe you didn't find it yourself, but in the eyes of others, this is very abnormal."

...

Seeing this dark director making a frank comment in front of the police and commenting on his actors pickyly, Vodka was tired and no longer wanted to complain about the police's reaction - except looking at Uzzo with admiration, what else can these stupid puppets react?

In comparison...

Chianti: [This Osaka black coal ball is not a good thing either.]

Vodka nodded deeply, only to think that Chianti, a fool, was rarely smart once, and said what he was thinking.

"That Osaka detective looked at Daidai and his relationship with Uzo didn't seem to be very good, but in fact he was cunning. Not only did he deceiving the keywords in just a few words, but he actually had such a tacit understanding with Uzo."

"In addition, when this guy provoked people, he was so beating from his expression to his tone... If he met him again in the future, I would have to pay attention and never follow the footsteps of this unlucky murderer."

When an organization member secretly made a review and notes.

On the beach, everyone who watched the entire process had just returned to God.

"Adden?!" His two companions stood aside and watched the big show, looking at Shimoto in a daze, "It's really you?"

The next knelt on the beach he knew, and seemed to gradually draw a trace of strength from this land.

He regained the arrogant sneer: "Yes, you two should really thank me - if it weren't for me, the revenge that Huang Juan killed our father 8 years ago would probably have to be avenged."

"8 years ago?" Henggou Police Department still remembered this incident. "You mean, the tragedy that several fishermen went out to sea together on a stormy day and were wiped out in the end... Are you actually the sons of those victims at that time?"
Chapter completed!