Chapter 952: Shiliang Zhenchun: Envy, Jealousy and Hatred
You didn't bother to care about the little actions of these two people. He probably had already guessed that Sera Masumi might have already known Conan's true identity.
But it is unknown how she knew it, whether she guessed it herself or someone told her.
Yuya walked into the bathroom, looked around carefully, and suddenly noticed that the shelf above was full of toilet paper rolls.
He thought for a moment, took away the roll of paper, and the next second a charred roof appeared before his eyes.
Conan and Sera Masumi, who heard the noise in the toilet, also poked their heads in and saw the burn mark.
"What is this?!" The two of them widened their eyes, not knowing what they were thinking of, and turned around and ran towards the parking lot at the same time.
When they reached the fork in the road, the two looked at each other, nodded, and ran in different directions. They soon stopped next to two trash cans and searched inside.
Youye looked at the two of them strangely and walked to the trash can next to the toilet - do these two people have poor eyesight? Don’t they see the trash can here?
Soon, You found a wet towel and four empty green tea cans in the trash can, with burn marks on the mouths of the cans.
He picked up the can and sniffed it carefully, smelling kerosene.
"As expected..." Youya pinched his chin, a smile of seeing through the truth appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Kamiya-san..." At this moment, a resentful voice suddenly came from behind.
Yuya looked back and saw Sera Masumi and Conan looking at him with resentment on their faces. He pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Conan frowned and asked, "Did you know the things were here?"
Sera Masumi also had a bad look on her face. Why didn't she tell them earlier? They had to rummage through the trash can for a long time and were almost killed by the stench.
Youye shrugged his shoulders: "You have poor eyesight, so why blame me?"
Conan and Sera Masumi were both very principled and couldn't find anything to argue with - they really wanted to find evidence to solve the case before Yuya did, but they overlooked something and missed the evidence that was right in front of them.
"By the way, did you find the tape?" Youye asked again.
The two shook their heads.
Youya looked towards the toilet: "Since it's not in the trash can, it should be in there, right?"
"You guys, aren't you going to take shelter from the rain? The rain is getting heavier." At this time, a police officer shouted at them.
Yuya looked at his body and found that his clothes were almost soaked in such a short time. The same was true for Conan and Sera Masumi.
Yuya smiled and said, "Come on, let's go back to the bowling alley. If we want to solve this case, this rain has to stop."
After handing the evidence they found to the police officers, the three of them headed towards the bowling alley. Of course, before leaving, they asked the police officers brought by Shancun Cao to take care of some necessary preparations.
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While taking shelter from the rain in the bowling alley, Yamamura Cao inquired about the information of the deceased, Tamba Shengtai.
I was surprised to learn that Tamba Seiyasu had dated Menai Michiko's sister before his death.
However, his parents did not agree with them being together, and the two even thought about eloping, but in the end only the sister committed suicide by jumping into the sea.
Since then, Tamba Shengtai seemed to have been greatly stimulated. He could not control his emotions after drinking and often got drunk and provoked others.
They often come here to play bowling because their sister loved this sport when she was alive.
On the other side, Miyano Shiho wiped Yuya's hair with a towel, complaining as she wiped: "Investigating the case is one thing, but you can't get wet in the rain. What if you catch a cold?"
While enjoying his girlfriend's hair-wiping service, Yuya said with a smile: "Even if I catch a cold, you still have me to take care of me~"
Miyano Shiho rolled her eyes at him: "You're saying I won't take care of you if you don't catch a cold, like a child."
A child? Yuya subconsciously glanced at Conan, and Ran Mao Li was also carefully wiping Conan's hair.
Yu also curled his lips in disdain. How can that be the same? He chuckled, tilted his head back and rubbed Miyano Shiho's belly with his head.
"Hey, don't move. It hasn't been wiped dry yet. My clothes are all wet!" Miyano Shiho said with a cold face. She pushed Yuya to sit down and used more force in her hands, making Yuya sway left and right.
"Hey, be gentle, my neck is going to break!" Youye screamed.
Miyano Shiho didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said coquettishly: "Don't talk, I didn't even use much strength!"
This attracted a lot of attention from people around.
A similar situation is also happening with Mouri Ran and Conan.
Conan also wanted to learn from Yuya and act coquettishly with Mouri Ran, but he was afraid that Mouri Ran would rub her hair hard like Miyano Shiho. If that happened, his neck might really break, so he could only sit still.
Kyogoku Makoto crossed his arms and looked at Yuya seriously, occasionally glancing at Suzuki Sonoko. After a long time, he walked over and whispered, "Sonoko, I saw you got caught in the rain just now, do you want me to wipe it off for you?"
"Eh?" Sonoko had always envied the interaction between Yuya and Miyano Shiho - as for Mouri Ran and Conan, in her eyes they were just like older sisters taking care of their younger brothers. When she heard what Kyogoku Makoto said, she subconsciously touched her hair and showed a regretful expression.
Because I came back in time, I was hardly caught in the rain, and my hair has dried on its own after such a long time.
Her eyes rolled around. Is it too late to go out in the rain now?
What no one noticed was that Sera Masumi was sitting alone in the corner, wiping her hair with a towel, and from time to time she glanced at Mouri Ran and Conan with envy and resentment - damn, what the hell!
Just as Suzuki Sonoko was thinking about what excuse she could use to go out in the rain, a police officer brought the autopsy report, confirming that Tamba Seiyasu was drowned, and that there were band-like compression marks on the lower abdomen of the body.
Because the indentation did not extend to the lower back, the forensic doctor speculated that the murderer might have carried the body by grabbing the belt.
Yamamura Cao couldn't help but speculate: "To drown a strong adult man who is not tied up, and to carry the body by grabbing the belt, it would take at least two or three people to do it, right?"
He suddenly thought of something and muttered, "But if it's a karate master, one person should be enough, right?"
"Ah?!" Suzuki Sonoko widened her eyes in dissatisfaction and pressed forward to question, "Are you still doubting Zhen? Didn't we provide a perfect alibi?!"
Shancuncao was sweating and backing away: "No, I didn't say that!"
Yuya looked out the window, stood up and said, "Okay Officer Yamamura, the rain has stopped, let's finish the case."
"Ah?" Everyone looked over in confusion and surprise.
Shancuncao was stunned for a moment, guessed something, and asked tentatively: "Detective Kamiya, is it you?"
Yuya smiled slightly: "Yes, I already know the truth of the case and the identity of the real murderer!"