Chapter 447 The murderer is...
If the thing stuck on the sea snake was indeed transparent tape, then it can be confirmed that this incident was man-made.
If we narrow the scope further, everyone present could be the murderer!
Haibara Ai ruled out her own group as suspects without hesitation, and then put several college students on the list of suspects.
Matsuzaki Haru, Masahiko, Kawazu, Itoyo...
All four of these people could be the murderer.
Matsuzaki Haru's reaction just now was very abnormal. She was so excited, and revealed a hint of guilt. Could she be the murderer who wanted to kill Takako?
No, it is possible that Matsuzaki Haru is covering up for someone else, and the person who deserves her to cover up should be her closest brother.
Is it Yayan?
But why would he do that to his fiancée? Is he a complete scumbag just like that Kasuga Young Master?
However, if you think about it carefully, in addition to these two, the other two are also likely to be the murderer.
A hint of interest flashed in Haibara Ai's eyes, and she turned her gaze to look at the people in the room.
Yayan went to the hospital to accompany his fiancée, and there were three other suspects present.
Who on earth is it?
An invisible serious atmosphere spread across the scene, and everyone looked a little nervous.
"Is the murderer among us?" Uncle Maori touched his chin and muttered to himself solemnly.
"Are you kidding me?" He Jin couldn't help but say, "This is clearly an accident. We have no reason to harm Gui Hezi. We have a very good relationship!"
"It's possible no matter how good the relationship is." Conan said seriously: "I have been with Uncle Maori for so long, I don't know how many people I have seen harm their relatives and friends."
"This is impossible! You have to know, we..." He Jin still didn't want to believe it and wanted to refute.
Unexpectedly, Itoyo interrupted him and said in a deep voice: "Hejin, be quiet first and listen to what this famous detective has to say."
He Jin was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything else. He looked at Uncle Maori with scrutiny.
This uncle who looks unreliable, is he really okay?
Uncle Maori pondered for a while, then showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, pounded his palms, and said firmly: "I know!"
"The murderer must be you, He Jin!" He stretched out his finger with a determined expression and pointed at He Jin.
"Hey, what's wrong with you, detective?" He Jin's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously retorted: "How could the murderer be me!"
"Don't try to quibble. I can tell at a glance that you are the murderer!" Uncle Maori didn't believe the other party's 'quibble' at all, and said confidently: "You said before that this was an accident and there was absolutely no murderer, but when I said you were the murderer, you said that the murderer was not you."
"Aren't you admitting that there is indeed a murderer in this case?"
"I..." He Jin's face turned very ugly.
"What? Your face suddenly turned dark. Could it be that I was right?" Uncle Maori showed a proud expression on his face, as if he had confirmed that Kawazu was the murderer.
"No!" He Jin was a little annoyed and shouted loudly: "You confused uncle! Is this the level of a famous detective?"
"They're arguing again..." Ze Yu rolled his eyes and quietly walked to Matsuzaki Haru's side.
Haru Matsuzaki didn't notice this, her attention was always on Uncle Maori.
Seeing that Uncle Maori did not suspect himself but suspected others as the murderer, Matsuzaki Haru breathed a sigh of relief and was not as nervous as before.
However, while she felt relieved, she was also a little disappointed.
Is this really the level of this famous detective? He can even make the mistake of admitting the murderer?
Perhaps, this is a fake detective?
I used to like him so much, but now he is like this? It's ridiculous. Forget it, I'm going to turn from a fan to a passerby!
Just as Matsuzaki Haru was about to stop being a fan, Ze Yu quietly walked up behind her, stretched out his hand, grabbed the waist bag tied around her waist, pulled it off and threw it on the ground.
"Huh?" Matsuzaki Haru was stunned for a moment, feeling something strange, and subconsciously looked towards the ground.
Is this my waist bag?
How come it's on the ground?
"Sister, your waist bag fell off." Ze Yu smiled slightly and leaned down: "Let me pick it up for you!"
"Wait, no!" Matsuzaki Haru's face became a little frightened and he wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
"Here." Ze Yu had already picked up the waist bag and handed it to Matsuzaki Haru with a smile.
"...Thank you." Matsuzaki Haru took the waist bag with a stiff expression.
Was I a little too excited just now?
Will it be exposed?
Matsuzaki Haru suddenly felt a little worried.
Sure enough, Uncle Maori looked over with a hint of suspicion in his eyes: "Ms. Xiaochun, it's just that your waist bag fell off, why are you so excited?"
"Because I put valuable things in my waist bag." Matsuzaki Haru explained with a forced smile.
"Can you show it to us?" Uncle Maori narrowed his eyes and said aggressively.
Kisaki Eri also narrowed her eyes, but the person she was looking at was not Matsuzaki Haru, but Uncle Mori.
There was a hint of doubt in Kisaki Eri's eyes.
Does this guy really want to solve the case, or does he simply want to peek at what's inside a girl's bag?
This is very possible!
Kisaki Eri became suspicious, but she did not stop Uncle Mori because Matsuzaki Haru's reaction just now was indeed suspicious.
"what?"
At this moment, Ze Yu blinked and said in surprise: "Sister Xiaochun, there are beautiful fish scales in your bag."
He raised his palm, and a scale was placed in the palm of his hand, flickering slightly in the light.
This move caught everyone's attention.
Matsuzaki Haru was horrified and asked quickly, "Where did you get this scale?"
"Maybe it was something that fell from the waist bag into my hand when I picked it up just now?" Ze Yu thought for a moment and added, "Sister Xiaochun, your waist bag doesn't seem to be zipped up."
“……” Matsuzaki Haru was silent for a while, with despair on his face.
Revealed.
Completely finished!
"What fish scale? Let me see it." Uncle Maori walked over with a serious face and took the scale from Ze Yu's hand.
Uncle Maori examined it for a while and suddenly said in shock: "Wait, this is not fish scales at all, but snake scales!"
"Snake scales?"
Hearing this, Xiaolan hurried over, snatched the scale from Uncle Maori's hand, and observed it.
"This scale is indeed a snake scale, and, if I'm not mistaken, it's the scale of the sea snake that bit me!"
(End of this chapter)