"Come and have a look," Conan sighed, motioning for Chiba and Gray Yuan to come and see. "This is the one who disappeared, apparently not resurrected—ah, even if he could be resurrected, it was obviously impossible for him to hide himself in this without resurrection."

"This ......" Before they walked over, Beyun Zhijiang's face was already full of disbelief. Wait a minute, could it be that the former president was also ......"

"Don't ask me, because I don't know the details of the year," Conan said lightly. "But I can at least guarantee that none of the information you've told me so far conflicts with my current speculation, so it's entirely possible."

"So, the problem is very complicated now," Qian Yu had also walked to the drawer at this time. "If the previous two videos were completely fakes...... Question one, these two videos are definitely fake, so why spend so much effort to make such two videos? What's the point? Question two, the Harawaki Takashi in those two films looks quite smooth and natural, and the protagonist himself will definitely not be willing to shoot this kind of thing, so who is the Harawaki Takashi in these two films? Or ...... Frame-by-frame clipping? In this case, the cost is inevitably too high, so it is better not to let these two videos appear here...... As long as we don't find this body, we're afraid we'll think that Harawaki killed Kyoko Ejiri at the first time. ”

"Could it be because these two things are easy to get in themselves?" Gray Yuan said suddenly. "If this thing seems difficult for all of us to do, but it is easy for one of us to do, then that explains it, doesn't it?"

"That's the only explanation," Qian Yu nodded. "But having said that, it's hard for me to imagine anyone who can do this level of editing or editing without consuming too many resources."

"Stuntman?" Conan said. "If there is a makeup master in the network resources, maybe it can really do this."

"It's possible," Qian Yu nodded. "But the problem is that we can't tell who the killer is – unless it's a long and extremely detailed investigation. In contrast, I still think that it will be easier to succeed in a different direction, such as looking for any places that are likely to leave traces......"

"I'll ask," Ori said suddenly. "Can I understand that he is dead by this time, so he will lie in there until the corpse stinks, right?"

"Yes," Conan nodded. "Because he's already 100 percent dead, there's no way he'll do anything."

"That's right—" Ori said thoughtfully.

"Did you think of anything?" Gray Yuan Wai realized the strangeness of Dou Xiang Zhijiang, and immediately asked.

"Huh? Oh no! Bei Xiang Zhijiang immediately shook his head. I'm just wondering if if we hadn't found Harawaki, would he have stayed here until he was found because of the stinking corpse? ”

"Probably," the corners of Chiha's mouth twitched. "But...... If no one is here, maybe the next time someone comes, he'll be completely ossified, and if the windows aren't closed tightly, the smell might have been completely gone—if the next time someone comes is more than five years old. ”

"If the producer dies, it's very likely," Gray Yuan nodded, agreeing with his judgment. "If you don't know if this house really becomes an ownerless dead house."

"Don't say it," Bei Xiang Zhijiang nodded with a somewhat pale face. "I ...... I'd better go back and rest first, what happened today...... I would also like to ask you to get in touch with the officers and gentlemen. ”

In this way, several people watched as Ori left the room - Conan and Chiba just quietly looked at Takashi Harawaki's corpse, while Ash Yuan Ai watched with some suspicion at the door where Orie disappeared.

"If there's nothing going on, I'll call the Nishimura police department first," Chiwa said as she tilted her head and walked towards the door. "Looks like it might—" said Chiba as she disappeared into the doorway. "Probably need to fight a protracted battle again?"

Qian Yu, who had already walked out of the door, said that although his words were quite casual, his expression was quite serious.

Probably only Conan really didn't realize anything, right? At least Gray Plains had clearly sensed something.

…………

In the night, in the room of Bei Xiang Zhijiang, Bei Xiang Zhijiang was writing something with a pen, and her door was knocked softly.

"Are you coming?" Whispering, she put down the pen in her hand, then got up and walked to the door, opened the door, and looked at the visitors outside. "You're here anyway."

"You made me here, didn't you?" The visitor outside the door put one hand in his pocket and said lightly.

"yes, you'll definitely come anyway," Ori nodded. "You're the only one left, aren't you? Let's come in and talk about it."

With that, he motioned for the visitor to enter the house, and then closed the door. "Ah, by the way, let me make it clear that I've left your invitation here in the form of a paper letter. If I hadn't taken it back by tomorrow morning, the police would have seen it, and you'd be finished. ”

"What do you mean by that?" The visitor frowned. "What do you want to do, kill me?"

"Isn't that what you want to do to me?" Bei Xiang Zhijiang asked rhetorically. "If I do something wrong, I'm afraid I'll have to die here tonight, right? Just like Kyoko, who also thought of this, died at your hands. ”

"What do you mean by that?" The visitor looked innocent. "How can Kyoko be me-"

"You should also know that we have discovered the body hidden in the closet by Harawaki, and it is impossible for a dead person to crawl out of the closet on his own, do you know what I want to say?" When he said this, Bei Xiang Zhijiang raised his head and looked at the visitor. "Please explain, who dragged the president out of the cupboard and pretended he had climbed out on his own?"

"He was sitting there when I walked in!" The visitor hurriedly explained. "I'm not lying!"

"Really?" Bei Xiang Zhijiang walked to the front of the bookcase, rummaging for something. "In that case, maybe I'm mistaken—but then again, what the hell are you—"

The words stopped suddenly, and the eyes of Bei Xiang Zhijiang were already sharp.

"Lea, why are you doing this?" She sighed.

Through a mirror hidden in the shadows on the bookcase, she looked at what was happening behind her.

Riya Kawabata, who was supposed to be standing in the distance, was standing not far behind her at this time, hiding something in her hand with a panicked expression.