Chapter 699

"It seems that the president is not very comfortable in the last two or three days, and he didn't come to the company today..."

"Why? Is it because the intimate interview program has gone yellow, that is, Maori Koichiro has been in full contact with Maori for 24 hours, and originally thought that this plan would be very popular... The meeting has been cancelled, and Yoko Ono, the commentator, is also very sorry. The president said that he would personally go to apologize to Mr. Maori. Don't Mr. Maori know? "

His crying is mixed with the sound of rain. Takagi stands on the side, holding the cell phone that just ended the call. He thinks of the instructions given by the staff of the company, but he doesn't know how to speak.

Gao Cheng also held the notebook and didn't make a sound.

When he took the female staff to the office a few days ago, he found that they were wearing a pair of watches, and they were very close to each other. Although they deliberately kept a distance in front of each other, they could see that they were just lovers.

So it's not for no reason

"Please believe me, detective Chenghu," Yanjing Zhangwu sobbed and grabbed Gao Cheng's trouser leg. "Wuzi has been taking care of me since the establishment of the company, so I know her very well. It must be Zhongmu who killed Wuzi and then took poison to commit suicide..."

In front of his eyes blurred by tears, Yanjing Zhangwu seems to have a middle eye figure again.

"Please do that, too."

"That thing?"

"Kickback! Declare a production fee containing water, and return the surplus to me, which can make a big profit... Right? I thought you finally got a job you haven't seen for a long time. It's a pity that you agreed to... "

"Please, please wait a minute!"

"Yes, as long as you let her come to me, you don't have to force you... It's the dancer beside you, don't you understand? You, a once desperate small production company, can also get a job because I like her. I want an excellent woman like her to be a secretary. She can do things, and she is beautiful and in good shape... "

"This, this can't..."

"I'll talk about the details when you and detective Maori come to my house the day after tomorrow..."

"I'm sorry, President Ranjing..."

Gao Cheng squats down, raises the dye well and pulls back the dye well's thoughts.

"In this case, we will further investigate Miss Wuzi's motives. As far as the scene is concerned, Miss Wuzi did not walk to the balcony until the producer of Zhongmu fell down. The coffee marks on the chairs and carpets are the best evidence. Miss Wuzi didn't want to hide in the past. She should have made a decision from the beginning

"She didn't want you to be a criminal, that's why she made that choice."

Gao Cheng imagines that the female staff member was finally carried away by a stretcher.

It's very peaceful. It seems that there is no pain. At first sight, it's like sleeping in the rain

"Miss Wuzi... I called you at last, didn't I?"

Gao Cheng suddenly asked, and saw Yanjing Zhangwu continue to say: "until the moment before the jump, Miss Wuzi is holding the mobile phone, and when you get to the parking lot, it seems that you already know that it's Miss Wuzi who is jumping. If you don't know what happened here in advance, you won't take uncle and them to break in..."

"I..."

Instead of listening or struggling to explain, he bowed his head in pain and grasped the palm of his hand tightly. He went to one corner and beat the wall silently.

"Wuzi..."

"Mr. dye well," Mu Mu hesitated for a moment, or pondered to come forward, "can you come with us to the police station?"

It didn't take much time. The evidence of the original murder scene was soon collected. The body of Zhongmu producer was also taken away by the police, leaving only a trace of human figure pasted with white tape. The coffee cup and related evidence were also taken away for identification.

The French windows kept open, the night wind with water vapor blew into the house, and the curtains fluttered again. In order to ensure the integrity of the scene, the French windows had to be closed, and the rain was also isolated.

I don't know why, Gao Cheng seems to see the figure of the female staff dancer on the balcony

Go to the apartment downstairs, dye well Zhangwu silently lowered his head, was holding an umbrella with high wood police car.

"President Ranjing," Gao Cheng yelled at the door, "should miss Wuzi's motive have something to do with you?"

Ranjingzhangwudun lives and turns back with Takagi, as if remembering something again. He murmurs: "I did get a call from Wuzi at 6:30, just before Mr. Maori called me. If I could find out earlier when she resigned yesterday... Everything would be late when I got the call..."

The door of the police car is closed. After Chao Gaocheng says hello, Mu Mu gets on the car and leaves with Yanjing Zhangwu. Soon several police cars disappear in the rain.

Uncle Maori, with Conan and Xiaolan standing beside him, yawned until the police car left. He glared and said, "how can we go back? Hello

Xiaolan looks at the street without a car and worries.

"I said I should take two umbrellas..."

"It doesn't matter, I've driven here..." Gao Cheng smiles, opens his umbrella and runs around to the parking lot behind him. The car he rented is still parked downstairs, but the roof is a little sunken and a piece of glass is cracked. It's estimated that he will have to pay a repair fee. The motive of the killing is still not clear. I think it's because the production company is oppressed by the producers of Zhongmu. The producers of TV stations have a lot of energy, otherwise Yanjing Zhangwu would not be so haggard. But... Is that really good? Gao Cheng looks up at the balcony. A young life passed away like this. She killed herself after killing. The girl was so stupid... For Sakai, maybe the person she likes is more important than her career. The pain is still not dispelled, but deepened“ I said... "At the door of the apartment building, uncle Maori tightened his coat, stared at the gap of the rain curtain and looked at the time“ It's been half an hour... Doesn't he mean to pick up the car in the parking lot and pick us up? "“ It should be... "Conan tightened his neck and looked at Xiaolan with his head down. It's cold in Tokyo. It's not long before it's autumn and winter again. It's really bad to encounter such a sad case. Call Xiaolan after you go back... But after all, it's really slow for Chenghu to pick up a car Chenghu detective office, until the next day is still rainy weather, Gao Cheng returned the car early in the morning after staying in the office to watch TV. Maybe it's because I'm used to it. Although I was also affected by yesterday's case, my mood was not high. I recovered after one night, and I became a bit lazy because I didn't have a job“ So, "Xiao AI looked at the clothing magazine, glanced at Gao Cheng and said," what did the last phone call say? "“ It's something she didn't say until she jumped down... The motive for the killing seems to be that President Ranjing refused Zhongmu's demand for kickbacks, which led to the abortion of the program. She was also threatened to make them unable to stand in the industry. She didn't want to watch Ranjing languish day by day... "Gao Cheng lay on the table and changed the TV channel. This is not good in Japan. Several big TV stations control the whole circle, and the energy of the industry's predecessors is too much... "She can't solve the problem by doing this. In fact, it's much better to come to me or uncle Maori for help. Uncle and I have some relationship in selling TV stations in Japan."“ Will you help? " Xiao AI gave a white look“ At least uncle will, anyway, he will be happy to have miss Yoko in front of him... "Everything happened. The girl even died on the spot in front of Gao Cheng, and nothing can change. Even a detective can't foresee this. Gao Cheng is not so much criticizing Ranjing as suffering for his own helplessness. You can only do what you can do... "Dududu!" The desk phone continued to ring. Gao chengdun reached for the receiver“ City Detective Agency... Yes, I know. "“ Click Put down the phone, Gao Cheng suddenly changed his spirit and rushed to the dressing room to change into a suit and take good care of it“ What's the matter? " Xiao AI asked strangely. Gao Cheng carefully put on his watch, tied his tie, and changed his slippers into polished leather shoes. In an instant, he completed the transformation from a waste material otaku to a successful person“ The guy showed up... "" who? "“ Gao yuanyaoyi