Chapter 18: Murder at Café Poirot

Under the watchful eyes of everyone in the coffee shop, the young detective dressed in black slowly ate a small cake.

"I agree with the Maori detective. The murderer is the waiter brother. Police officer, hurry up and arrest him." Shuji Tsushima said righteously.

Toru Amuro, waiting to be cleared of suspicion:? ? ?

"As for the reason, this waiter brother must have hated him out of love, couldn't get what he asked for, and killed someone in anger..." He said and started laughing.

Bourbon, who loves to hate, asks for nothing, and kills in anger:? ? ?

Have you forgotten who cooks the food at home? Mr. Tsushima.

Although I didn't expect someone like Shuji Tsushima to be a detective, but after learning about it, Amuro Toru, who felt that he finally didn't need to be a suspect anymore: fell silent.

After all, this trust was wrongly paid.

"Please let me go, Tsushima-kun, if I am arrested, no one will cook for you in the future." The blond young man sighed, full of melancholy.

"That said, it seems reasonable." Shuji Tsushima nodded in agreement, and then raised his hand.

"Police officer! This waiter boy must not be the murderer! I promise!" He said swearingly.

As if he wasn't the one who said the other party was the murderer before.

"You little brat...what kind of place is this place! This is the scene of a murder! Who allowed you to talk nonsense!" A police officer who couldn't get used to it jumped out and questioned.

It also speaks out the thoughts of many people.

Shuji Tsushima, who was stared at by the staring eyes with a hint of condemnation in the open and in the dark, instantly lost his expression, and stared darkly at the police officer who jumped out with his kite-colored right eye.

Toru Amuro: Oops... This guy is a code member of the organization anyway... You offended like this...

He had already begun to mourn for the other party in his heart.

"It's so boring." The boy said wearily, and casually pushed away the cake in front of him, as if he wasn't the one who enjoyed the cake with a happy face before.

"I often don't understand why some people just can't figure out such a simple thing?" He questioned in a flat tone.

"Just like this case, why can't you see things that can be seen through at a glance?" He said as if he couldn't understand.

"Then tell me, who is the murderer and the methods he used." The police officer said in disbelief.

"It's not him, it's her." The boy in black retorted lightly.

"What... what?" The police officer hesitated.

"I said, that murderer is not a man at all, but a woman." The boy said annoyedly.

Then don't give the other person a chance to react.

"You must be the murderer, Ms. Rumiko, stop pretending to cry and show your face," he said.

"What? Are you covering your face so that people won't see your ugly smile after you succeed in your plot?" He said in an extremely mocking tone.

"Hey, boy, we detectives are responsible for what we say. You say she is the murderer. Do you have any evidence?" Mori Kogoro said with a serious face.

"Come on, put your hands down and let everyone see your face." The boy ignored him at all, just stood up, walked to Miss Makino, squatted down and stared at Miss Rumiko who was embraced by her .

The girl with brown shoulder-length short hair slowly lowered her hands, revealing a pair of red, swollen eyes that were streaming with tears.

"Did you see that? Ms. Rumiko isn't smiling at all! Her eyes are crying!" the police officer said as if he had found some incredible evidence.

"Your eyes are tearing, it looks as if you really feel sorry for Miss Qiuzi." The boy sighed.

"But the corner of your mouth is smiling, Ms. Rumiko." He pointed at the corner of the other's upturned mouth.

"Next time I want to pretend, remember to find out what the curvature of the mouth looks like when people are sad." He patted his legs and stood up.

"As for the method, it's very simple."

"This Miss Rumiko poisoned her coffee..."

"But obviously we have exchanged and tasted each other's coffee, why is Qiuzi the only one who died." Miss Makino said.

Her green eyes were calm and puzzled.

"So sometimes I really can't figure out why you can't see such a simple thing." The boy in black said as if he was very tired.

"That's because the poisoned cup of coffee belongs to you, Ms. Makino." The young detective in black said indifferently, his kite-colored eyes seemed to be able to read people's hearts.

"Miss Rumiko poisoned your coffee, and added an antidote to her own coffee, so of course you and Miss Rumiko will be fine."

"Then Qiuzi..." Miss Makino opened her mouth to speak.

"Miss Qiuzi didn't drink that cup of coffee from Miss Rumiko at all." The boy in black interrupted her words mercilessly.

"That's it...then..." Makino Qianyang felt that the girl in her arms was trembling.

"Because Miss Rumiko, I like you, Miss Makino Chiyo." The young detective said without hesitation.

"As for the deceased, Ms. Akiko, I'm afraid she has the same feelings towards you as Ms. Rumiko." Shuji Tsushima said with a sneer.

"Then, is there anything else you don't understand? When I'm kind, I might give you the answer." The boy said arrogantly.

"But...how did you poison it? Everyone obviously hasn't left their seats, right?" Miss Makino asked puzzled.

"This...Miss Rumiko, your lipstick fell off, don't you want to put it on again?" The boy replied irrelevantly.

"Or, are you afraid that after putting on lipstick, you will be like Miss Qiuzi?" He looked at the girl with shoulder-length short hair and said meaningfully.

"I didn't expect to run into a detective like you in a random coffee shop..."

After the Rumiko lady found out that her modus operandi had been exposed, she finally stopped pretending to be weak. She wiped away her tears and stood up with a smile on her lips.

"That's right, Qiuzi was killed by me, so what?"

"She, every day, wants to intervene between me and Ms. Makino, so that the little time we spend together with Ms. Makino is even shorter, and she even has to endure the presence of her third party..." She said As he spoke, he looked persistently at Miss Makino, who was standing up to 1.9 meters tall.

Eyes full of obsession, obsession, and pathological possessiveness.

"Not allowed, people other than me approach Miss Makino..."

"Rumiko..." Makino Chihiro said with a sad expression.

"Don't show such an expression, Ms. Makino, that guy Qiuzi actually wanted to rob you with me, she deserves to die! And I was the one who killed her, Ms. Makino, you are completely innocent..."

"Grab her! Take her away." The police officer who reacted at the side rushed up and put handcuffs on her.

Lead her to the police car.

While being escorted, that Miss Rumiko still stubbornly turned her head and looked back.

"I love you, Ms. Makino, I love you..." She struggled crazy and paranoid and shouted obsessively.

Until the figure of the other party disappeared completely, the hysterical confession of the other party still echoed in the minds of everyone.

"Love makes people blind and crazy." The young detective in black sang love with an exaggerated aria.

"How does it feel to have such a fanatical follower? Ms. Makino." He turned to ask the party beside him.

"I... I really didn't expect..." Makino Qianyang hesitated to speak.

She really didn't expect the other party to have such feelings for her.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to listen to nonsense." Shuji Tsushima waved his hand.

"Hey, Touchan, when do you get off work?" He rushed to the blond brother and asked.

"Well, it looks like this, I should be resting today." Toru Amuro looked at the customers around him and said helplessly.

"Then hurry up and make sukiyaki." The boy said anxiously.

Amuro sighed inwardly.

Which one is the real you? Cayo.

"Yes, Master Xiuzhi." He responded like this.

A certain elementary school student who witnessed the whole process: ... Hey, your face-changing speed is too fast!

Obviously when he was reasoning just now, he still looked like he was the only one in the sky, and he was the only one who deserved a beating, but why did he become like this after the reasoning ended!

Are you split personality?

Kudo Shinichi complained with fish eyes.

However, after this time, he felt that Shuji Tsushima's reasoning ability was excellent.

If according to what he said, this kind of case is something that can be seen through in his eyes...

impossible……

Ha ha……

[Are you happy watching? ——cahors]

[It’s not bad, but it’s a pity that the beautiful dead lady——pernod]