Chapter 762: The shoes are arranged so neatly, of course it’s murder!

Yuya and Conan ran in the direction of the sound and soon saw three people in the parking lot, looking at something in panic.

But the place was blocked by the car and the two of them couldn't see it.

When they came to the few people, they found a man lying face down on the ground with blood all over his head.

"What happened?" Youye asked. He found that among the people present, there was an aunt in a sweater, who was the one they had just met at the elevator entrance. She kindly told them that the elevator led to the annex.

The lady in the sweater was called Hirukawa Riko. She was terrified and trembling as she replied, "When I was reversing just now, this person suddenly fell from above...from above!"

The other fat lady saw the man's appearance and her expression suddenly changed: "Isn't this the man?!"

"Really, it's Shangzhu!" The last uncle also recognized this person.

They know each other? Youya narrowed his eyes.

At this time, Miyano Shiho and the other two also ran over with their guards.

"What happened?" the guard shouted as he ran.

Just as Yuya was about to answer, the woman in the sweater suddenly pointed upwards and shouted, "Who is that?"

"!" Yuya and Conan looked up quickly, but saw nothing.

I only heard the aunt say that she saw a suspicious figure on the rooftop. She didn't see the face clearly, but the clothes seemed to be worn by someone she knew.

Yuya said in a deep voice: "Mio, call the police and ask Inspector Megure to come over. Then you and the security guard will stay at the scene and I will go to the rooftop with these people to check the situation."

The three of them showed obvious fear, but seeing that Youye was so decisive, they subconsciously agreed.

"I've already reported it." Mao Lilan replied immediately.

You was also stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Conan with suspicion. How many cases does this kid encounter in his daily life? Xiaolan is so skilled in calling the police that she doesn't even need anyone to tell her.

Conan, of course, had no idea what his childhood friend was thinking, and looked at Yuya in confusion: "Let's go?"

The five of them took the elevator to the top floor.

With a ding-dong sound, the door opened.

Conan, who was leaning against the door, didn't expect that the door behind him would open and he almost fell down. Fortunately, Yuya was quick to grab him.

When a few people were about to leave, the lady in the sweater cowered in the elevator and refused to come out.

"Can I not go? I always feel so scared." Zhuchuan said a little fearfully.

The uncle said, "Of course not. It was Ms. Zhuchuan who saw that person. How can you not go?"

Hirukawa Riko had no choice but to follow.

Several people came to the rooftop. The door was not locked. When they pushed it open, they saw a black coat placed on the outer wall, with a pair of white sneakers on top of it.

Just at this moment a gust of wind blew over, and the coat immediately fluttered up, but was prevented from flying away by the pressure of the shoes.

When the uncle saw this scene, he blurted out: "Yes, suicide?"

"Then, who was the figure that Ms. Zhuchuan saw?" the fat aunt couldn't help but ask.

Hirukawa Riko guessed, "Maybe the coat was blown up by the wind, so I mistook it for a human figure?"

"It's all my fault," Hirukawa Riko suddenly showed a sad expression, "It's because of what I said that pushed him into a desperate situation."

"No," Youya interrupted her and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid this is a..."

"Murder case!" Suddenly, another voice interrupted Yuya.

Yuya looked back in surprise and found that it was the boy (girl) who was mistaken for a pervert and had fought with Mao Li Ran before.

"I'm right, Kamiya-kun." The boy looked at Conan with a mysterious smile on his face, "What do you think, Conan?"

Youya narrowed his eyes: "Do you know me?"

The boy was stunned, then he touched his head and said with a smile: "The famous high school detective in Tokyo, the famous detective Kamiya Yuya who is rumored to have a 100% case-solving rate, of course I know him!"

"Oh?" Youya raised an eyebrow, "By the way, the 100% crime-solving rate is not a rumor, but a fact."

"Uh..." The boy blinked, as if he didn't expect You to bring up this topic, and smiled awkwardly, "Of course I believe it."

100% crime solving rate? Someone present had a slightly changed expression, but immediately returned to normal - it's okay, my murder method is perfect, even a famous detective would not be able to see through it!

"Come to think of it, I don't know your name yet?" Youye asked with a smile. For some reason, he always felt that this person was very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

The boy smiled and said, "My name is Sera Masumi."

"My name is Kamiya Yuya," Yuya pointed at himself, "Of course you already know that, and this is Conan, you also know that."

The reason why he only asked Sera Masumi whether he knew him was because along the way, Miyano Shiho and others called him Yuya without calling him by his last name.

But Sera Masumi knew his last name, so he obviously knew him, which was why he asked this question.

He couldn't tell whether what Sera Mamoru said was true or not. Sometimes being too famous can be a problem.

"You said it was a murder case," the fat lady looked at Sera Masumi and couldn't help asking, "Did you see someone push him down just now?"

Masumi Sera denied her words, saying that her hearing was better due to her work and she only heard the conversation between the three people, saying that the man was drunk.

"But why do you say he didn't commit suicide? Look, the shoes are still there, aren't they?"

Masumi Sera smiled and said that the hand was a common technique used in movies and TV dramas, which led to a fixed impression, just like the corners of a person's mouth would bleed after being hanged, just to let the audience know that the person is dead. In fact, this is a very unreasonable way of expression, because a person who really died by hanging would not bleed from the corners of his mouth.

Masumi Sera said that she had seen many suicide scenes, and almost all the bodies were wearing shoes. Even if some people think that people who commit suicide by jumping off a building should put their shoes in order because of the inherent impression from TV dramas, the man who fell to his death was drunk. It would be impossible for him to take off his coat, put it in order, and put his shoes neatly on it.

"Of course, it's also possible that someone accidentally put it here as a prank, but the shoes were right above the body. If he committed suicide by jumping off the building, the shoes would definitely have been knocked off, so this possibility can also be ruled out."

"To sum up, the murderer deliberately placed the shoes neatly here in order to make others think that this was suicide."

Masumi Sera smiled at Conan: "Am I right, boya?"

Conan froze for a moment, pretending to be surprised that he didn't react, but he was wondering in his heart -

There is obviously a famous detective here, why are you specifically asking him a child?