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Chapter 62 Room

Although I didn't say it directly, Meguri and Matsumoto Kiyonaga looked at each other and understood Okata's expression. It turned out that the case was a circle, but it was just a very simple breakthrough, but the process was complicated by everyone, and it was derived that he could not find the answer even if he wanted to break his head.

Yuanzi leaned on the wall. She was the calmest person in the entire crime scene because she had no consciousness and no senses. However, Conan, the behind-the-scenes promoter who supported all her state, was a little depressed and helplessly put down the bow in her hand and sat in a daze in the corner.

"What a great inference." Matsumoto Kiyonaga suddenly laughed out loud and clapped his hands hard. The "papapapapapa" sounded in the silent dressing room, awakening every person involved in the case who was in deep thought.

The police officers turned around, including the search personnel from the evidence collection department, the smiling Megu, and the police officers who tried their best to investigate, all applauded with some gratitude and admiration.

The applause resolved the police's embarrassment, and Suzuki Yuanko, who was originally the focus, also lost the value of being watched by everyone.

Ogata is a forensic doctor and a savior in the search department at this moment, and a good subordinate in Megura's eyes.

"Go and send someone to investigate the surveillance facilities in the corridor of Mihua Hotel, Megu!" Matsumoto Kiyonaga was very happy because the whole case was facing the truth. He would soon know who the murderer who poisoned his daughter was! He quickly ordered Megu, who was beside him, to speed up the progress, and the latter would know his men to carry out the matter.

Two policemen walked past Ogata and secretly showed their thumbs up to him. Ogata smiled and showed off in front of his colleagues in the police station, knowing that he should restrain himself during this period.

"Brother Ogata, do you have anything else to say?" Megu looked at Ogata and asked in a good mood.

Matsumoto Kiyonaga looked at Okata with a little admiring look: "Young man, your inference today has opened my eyes. Say anything you know."

When she thought that Okao had walked up to him confidently before, and had a full confidence in ensuring that he would help him investigate the murderer who poisoned his daughter, Matsumoto Kiyonaga became more and more sure that this young forensic doctor was a capable new star in the police station.

"Although I haven't watched the surveillance video, I already know who the murderer is." Okay sighed and looked at his fiancé Takasugi Toshihiko, who was somewhat cramped among the three suspects.

A hint of anger flashed in Matsumoto's eyes when he heard this, and he asked in a deep voice: "Which bastard is it?" After saying that, his eyes moved towards the three suspects.

It is said that the police's eyes are sharp. Obviously, Kei Naga Matsumoto would not have thought that the person who was the most nervous and panicked was Takasugi Toshihiko who wanted to marry his daughter.

"Mr. Takasugi, the taste of lemon tea is a bit sour, but it can taste that sweetness. The real pain is the pain and torment when swallowed, and the determination to tear it too much..."

Okata looked at Toshihiko Takasugi, who was honest, reliable and steady in everyone's eyes, could bring happiness to the bride Matsumoto Kosairi.

"Damn it." Takasugi Toshihiko's forehead was covered with sweat, and she stood there with some fear and anxiety, her eyes full of viciousness. It was hard for him to believe that a forensic doctor of his age would destroy everything he designed.

Matsumoto Kiyonaga was furious and wanted to rush over and punch him, but he was stopped by Megu and several police officers around him. Facing the reality that the murderer who killed his daughter was a son-in-law, he felt uncomfortable.

Okara looked at the hatred and anger in Takasugi Toshihiko's eyes and said calmly: "Do you know what death means? Without the favor of your loved ones, without the support of the world, the right to enjoy laughter, and the beauty that exists in the possession of memories... If your wife dies in your hands, it is not because you are so smart that you can kill her without knowing it!"

"But because for you, she can face death and bear the sacrifice and decision of a woman who is willing to sacrifice herself for the man she loves!"

Takasugi Toshihiko's eyes were covered with blood, and she roared hysterically: "No! Her father ignored me twenty years ago because of pursuing the prisoner and was implicated in a car accident. It was Matsumoto Kiyoshi who was harmed by me and lost my mother and became an orphan without support. Finally, she adopted the Takasugi family without children! She didn't know anything about this woman. She married me for my property and for my family background!"

Matsumoto Kiyonaga was stunned and looked at Toshihiko Takasugi in disbelief, his clenched fists trembled in the air.

"She knows." Okao closed his eyes slightly. He didn't want to look at Toshihiko Takasugi's pitiful face again.

When everyone's eyes looked at Okata who had turned his back, the calm voice stirred again!

"The sodium hydroxide releases a lot of heat when it dissolves, so when you put the capsules into the can of the lemon tea drink, the lemon tea held in the hand of Matsumoto Koshuri is the heat of love and hatred!"

"Every woman wants to marry happily with the person she likes, spend the rest of her life, and enjoy the beauty of life... But at that moment, as a woman, she holds the warm lemon tea, and she has tears in her heart. She has to use an ending way to choose to comfort the wedding she most hoped for in her life."

Okabaya opened his eyes. He needed to calm down his emotions. The moment he walked out of the dressing room, even his voice was a little out of control: "She loves you deeply, bastard!"

Takasugi Toshihiko looked confused, her body lost the strength to support her knees, and the whole world was spinning...

"Hehe, Junyan, your proposal is so vulgar, but I like it very much."

"Junyan, how about this wedding dress? If I think it's not good-looking, I'll choose another one."

"Husband, our future children will be called..."

ah!

When Okata wanted to find a place to be quiet, the sob made everyone feel sad.

God cares for everyone's wealth is love, not regret.

There is a fourth point in the notes borrowed by Okata. The murderer had the place of Matsumoto Sayuri in his heart, otherwise the color of the lemon tea would be lighter and he would lose that room...

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