"Who has anyone been at home that day?" Hattori continued to ask.

"I don't know much about this. I went out in the afternoon and didn't come back until the evening." Without waiting for several people to ask questions, Mrs. Zhengying continued to add, "But because someone will come to learn magic, I will hide the key under the vase at the door."

“When did you go out?”

"It was two o'clock in the afternoon, after I finished cleaning up the house." Mrs. Zhengying remembered it very clearly, and the police had asked about it at that time.

In addition to the few disciples that Master Zhengying officially accepted, there are also some people who have followed the magic but have no disciples. It is not a secret to put the keys, so it is easy to find them. In addition, the magicians are very good at it, so if someone sneaks in, they will basically not be discovered.

Mrs. Zhengying looked at Ji Gong Zhanzi on the side. She didn't doubt anything at first, but Zhanzi's words inevitably made her have some bad guesses. In addition, these teenagers' abnormal questions about what happened ten years ago, she felt nervous that the truth was about to be cheated.

She was the magic assistant of Master Zhengying, and later she became more and more in love and became husband and wife. Although love was worn away for a long time, they had already become family members.

Over the years, the place where the keys are placed has not changed. He can find the keys directly into the house when he comes back.

"So Miss Zhanzi, do you still remember when you came?"

"Zhanzi has been here?"

"Yes, Miss Zhanzi said that she came over and stole Master Zhengying's notebook. Master Zhengying was hit and left and never came back. She also said that Master Zhengying should retire and she would carry forward Master Zhengying's magic..." The person who answered was Kazukawa Shun. He spoke in a joke, his tone was sarcastic, and he was inexplicably worthy of beating.

Jimurang Zhanzi's eyes fell on Shangchuan Shun like a knife, stretched out his hand. If his eyes could kill people, Shangchuan Shun would probably have been cut into seven or eight pieces long ago.

But not only did not feel scared, but instead showed her a very polite smile, which almost made Himeji Zhanko get angry and cerebral hemorrhage.

"!"

Mrs. Zhengying never expected that such a thing would happen. She had concealed it for so many years!

"I think it is necessary to call the police and let the police investigate again. What do you think?" Guaikawa Shin wanted to finish the case quickly, and he was a little hungry.

There are only two consequences in this case. One is that Master Zhengying did leave by himself. The other is that Master Zhengying died, and his actions after his death were forged.

Judging from their conversation, Uekawa Shin tends to the latter.

If Master Zhengying had learned that Jimumi Zhanzi had taken his notebook and then had a dispute with her, something happened, Jimumi Zhanzi would have been likely to hide his body in order to hide his crimes and then forged the illusion that Master Zhengying had left.

The story is always in this villa. Even if there are no traces of blood now, the lumino reagent can still be detected.

Several people looked at Mrs. Zhengying. Whether to call the police or not depends on Mrs. Zhengying’s thoughts.

Mrs. Zhengying nodded, she also wanted to know the truth about ten years ago.

"Then please call the police. Please ask the police to bring more rumino reagents."

Mrs. Zhengying went downstairs to make a phone call, and Kuaido whispered to catch up with Kawasun and bit her ears, "The bloody reaction cannot prove too much, so I still need to find evidence."

If there is no evidence to prove that Master Zhengying was killed, there are too many ways to escape the crime, and it will be difficult for the police to play a big role.

Kurakawa Shun held down his glasses: "It depends on the detectives, why aren't they good at this?"

No matter how speculation is, it is all speculation before it is confirmed. It has been ten years since the incident, and it is too difficult to find evidence of Jimura Zhanzi's killing Master Zhengying. Unless she cheats her and makes her accidentally reveal her mouth, it will be over.

Conan is good at this, and many cases are cheated.

"These two guys are so mysterious that they don't know what they are saying..." Conan was a little unhappy as he watched Guekawa Shun and Kuidou whisper.

"Why do you care so much?" The two of them just said something. Is there any problem?

Putting aside his identity, Conan certainly doesn't think there is anything wrong with these two guys whispering. But the problem is, the identities of these two guys are not simple.

One is suspected to be a monster thief Kid, and the other has a more secret identity.

Two mysterious guys gather together, can they talk about a normal topic?

Hattori doesn't understand Conan's complicated mood. After all, in his eyes, it's normal for Kawakawa Shun and Kuroha Kyuki to fight.

"What is Rumiro reagent?" When Hikari Togo heard this, he didn't quite understand the purpose of letting the police take this.

"It is a reagent that can identify blood stains." Hattori explained, while turning his eyes to Jimiya Zhanko, trying to see something in her face.

"Even the blood stains from more than ten years ago can be detected as long as they have appeared."

Sure enough, when he heard this, Ji Gong Zhanzi's pupils shrank and his expression was obviously abnormal.

Hattori and Conan had a guess in their minds that this woman did the right thing.

"So Miss Zhanzi, can you tell me when did you come?"

"...It was about three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and I came to the teacher's house and found that no one was at home. I remembered the teacher's notebook that was not available for people to read, so I thought of taking it to take a look. I took the notebook and left directly, not knowing what happened later." Ji Gong Zhanzi said a bit far-fetchedly. She had just repeatedly confirmed these words in her mind several times, and she had confirmed that there should be no problem before she said it.

There was no outsider present at the time of the incident, and no one knew what she did except the dead Zhengying. She just had to ensure that there was no inconsistency in her words...

Suddenly remembering something, Ji Gong Zhanzi's heart that had just been relieved suddenly raised. Damn, that notebook is still at home and there is no time to deal with it...

Conan looked up slightly, and a white light from a forest flashed across his glasses.

"So, from 2pm to 12pm, do you have any absent certificate?" Hattori stared at her, making Himemiya Zhanko sweat on her head.

"Of course, my friend has been living in my house for a long time, which proves that I have been at home since I returned from the teacher that day!"

Ji Gong Zhanzi said this very powerfully, as if the guiltyness disappeared with the result of this sentence.

After all, it has been too long since. Normal people will not remember exactly what happened one day. Memory is particularly easy to confuse. As long as she guides her a little, she can move the development of things in a direction that is beneficial to her.
Chapter completed!