Chapter 589 A flying corpse?
This was not the first time that Takagi Shigeru had conducted a live simulation. His movements were very flexible and in a short while he had tied the first fishing line according to Yuya's request.
Yuya nodded slightly: "Next, tie a fishing line that is slightly longer than the distance from the guardrail to the convenience store to the back seat of the motorcycle, and tie the other end to the axle of the chair."
"Finally, the cement bag, which is a substitute for the corpse, is placed on the chair, and the preliminary preparations are complete."
"Next, Officer Takagi just needs to ride his motorcycle from here to the street in front of the convenience store. By the way, please ride slowly at the beginning, and then speed up along the way."
Inspector Megure took out the walkie-talkie, confirmed that the garbage dump was ready, and nodded to Takagi Wataru.
Takagi Wataru got on his motorcycle and drove along the path towards the convenience store street.
As the motorcycle moved, the fishing line quickly straightened and pulled the chair filled with cement bags towards the guardrail above the garbage dump, making a rattling sound along the way.
Everyone's eyes subconsciously turned to the chair.
As the motorcycle accelerated, the chair moved faster and faster, and finally hit the guardrail with a bang.
The cement bag on the chair was hit and flew out and fell downwards. After a while, a faint "bang" was heard.
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement!
At this time, Inspector Megure's intercom also rang: "Inspector, it has been confirmed that the cement bag has fallen into the garbage dump!"
"Okay, I understand!" Inspector Megure responded in a deep voice and turned to look at Yuya.
Yuya smiled faintly: "As long as the chair hits the guardrail like this, the body on it will fly out due to inertia and finally fall on the garbage dump. The landing point may be a little off, but we just need to make sure that the body falls on the road two floors below."
"Of course, I don't think that would happen. Theoretically, the initial velocity provided by the chair hitting the railing is enough for the body to fall there. Miss Minashiro must have conducted experiments."
Yezaka Kaishiro's expression was extremely ugly. He lowered his head and said nothing.
"Then, because of the impact, the shorter fishing line will break. If you push the motorcycle to the convenience store, the longer fishing line tied to the back will be pulled up and the chair will be pulled back to the back door."
As Yuya finished his words, the chair returned to its original position as he said, pulled by the fishing line.
Inspector Megure pinched his chin in thought: "I see, so they used inertia to throw the body down."
Mao Lilan suddenly realized: "So the bang, bang and rattling sounds we heard at that time were due to this reason, right?"
Yuya nodded in confirmation of her question.
Inspector Megure raised a new question: "But if the body is placed on the chair, won't the feet get stuck on the railing?"
Yuya explained: "All you need to do is let the corpse sit on it with its legs held. Adjust the chair to the highest position to ensure that the corpse can fly out successfully."
Inspector Megure asked again: "The scratches on the railings are left by the friction of the fishing line, so what's the matter with the dust on the ground? Can it be a clue?"
Yuya said, "That was the mark left by the fishing line that Miss Kaishiro dragged when she rode her motorcycle back to the back door, which rolled up the dust on the ground."
Inspector Megure suddenly realized: "I see, so the motorcycle suddenly stalled because of the impact caused by the fishing line?"
Inspector Megure opened his mouth to say something, but Hasaka Minayori spoke first, "Where's the evidence? What evidence do you have to prove that I killed Mr. Nagasaku? Isn't it too much to label me the murderer without any evidence?"
"Am I right, Lawyer Fei?"
Kisaki Eri didn't say anything and just looked at her expressionlessly.
Ye Saka Kaidai felt a chill all over his body.
Yuya put his hands in his pockets and smiled faintly: "Of course, if I am not absolutely sure, I will not stand here."
Conan's mouth twitched slightly, and even Miyano Shiho couldn't help but curl her lips: Okay, this guy has done it again.
"The estimated time of death is about 8 minutes before 30:20, and you were in the barber shop doing Auntie Yingli's hair. Apart from the 10 minutes you were away, you had no other opportunity to deal with the murder weapon or anything like that."
"so···"
Hibiki Eri suddenly interrupted Yuya and said, "According to Article 239 of the Civil Code, a person who possesses an unowned property with the intention of owning it acquires ownership of it by possession."
"That is to say, even garbage thrown into a garbage dump can become that person's property if necessary."
"If we investigate the garbage bags you threw away at the convenience store, I'm sure we'll get some results, right?"
Kisaki Eri said this and looked at Yuya.
Yuya smiled slightly: "Yes, I have asked Officer Takagi to investigate. They did find blood-stained haircut cloths and towels. I think as long as we test them, the results should be clear."
Yezaka Kaidai's face turned pale and he fell weakly against the wall.
Hibiki Eri looked at her coldly: "I am really disappointed that you used me to forge an alibi..."
"You must have used the time for the hair dye to set to kill Mr. Nagasaku, and then used the same method to discard the body, right?"
"Do you hate him that much?"
Yezaka Kaidai laughed bitterly, "I don't hate him that much. What I hate is the female artist who was engaged to him. She took advantage of the time when Nagasaku and I had a quarrel and had no contact, and got engaged to him! That woman!"
Inspector Megure was a little puzzled: "Then why did you kill Mr. Nagasaku?" If you hate female artists so much, shouldn't you kill that female artist?
The motive for murder given by Yezaka Minae is also sufficiently abstract.
The deceased's hair was originally black before his debut as a fighter, but it was dyed yellow at the request of the female artist, and the person in charge of dyeing the hair was Minashiro Hasaka.
She couldn't stand this, but she didn't want others to cut his hair, because before becoming a barber, Yezaka Minamiyo made an agreement with Nagasaku that she would cut his hair for the rest of his life.
Under the conflict of these two emotions, he finally chose to kill the person.
"Please go to the Metropolitan Police Department to explain what happens next in detail." Takagi Shigeru handcuffed the man.
Before leaving, Yezaka Kaiyo turned to look at Eri Kisaki and said, "Lawyer Kisaki, he and I just had a quarrel over a trivial matter, but it turned out to be what it is now." I hope such an unfortunate thing will not happen to you and Mr. Mori.
She suddenly raised her voice and said, "It's such a pity that we can't listen to the love story between Lawyer Fei and her husband anymore."
"Huh?" Hibari was stunned. She was caught off guard by these words and her cheeks blushed uncontrollably.
Yuya immediately looked over with curiosity.
Mao Lilan poked her head out from behind Kisaki Eri with some confusion: "Love story?"
Hibiki Eri was so embarrassed that she argued, "No, that's not a love story at all..."
"Is it true?" Kogoro Mouri's low voice suddenly sounded.
"Huh?" Kisaragi looked at him in surprise.
As if to confirm something, Maori Kogoro asked again: "Is it true?"
Mao Lilan looked back and forth at her parents with great joy. Could it be that today...
Hibiki Eri stood there a little uncomfortably, clutching her arm and whispering, "So what? Did it cause you any trouble?"
Just as she was expecting Maori Kogoro's answer, he suddenly shouted with an exaggerated expression: "Really... did you win the 120 million dark horse?"
"Huh?" Kisaki Eri was stunned, and only then did she notice the cell phone in Mouri Kogoro's hand.
It turns out... he wasn't talking to me just now?
Suddenly, Kisaki Eri felt her face burning as if it were on fire. She was still being shy here alone, but it turned out that she was just being self-indulgent?
He walked up angrily.
Maori Kogoro looked at her in confusion: "What's wrong? You mean this phone call? Ah, it was a call from my friend who bought horse racing with me. He said he won..."
"Pah, pah!" With two crisp sounds, two bright red palm prints immediately appeared on Kogoro Mouri's face.
Kisaragi blew some air into her palm, snorted coldly, and turned away.
Kogoro Mouri was completely confused: "Why, why did you hit me?" Isn't winning the lottery a happy thing?
Mao Lilan snorted, "Who knows." She cursed in her heart, "You deserve it!" and pulled Conan away.
Maori Kogoro continued to be confused, and looked at Yuya: "Detective boy..."
Yuya shrugged and pulled Miyano Shiho away.
Kogoro Mouri looked at Inspector Megure again.
Inspector Megure rolled his eyes, chuckled twice, and asked Takagi Wataru to clean up the scene.
Only Kogoro Mori was left standing there with a look of doubt on his face.