Chapter 132 I said he would be the first one to die, right?

Chapter 132 I said he would be the first one to die, right?

"What are you two talking about in secret?!" The uncle with glasses saw Yuya and Miyano Shiho whispering to each other and glancing at him from time to time. His behavior of scaring the others just now gave him a lot of courage, and he asked loudly.

"Is there something wrong?" Youye looked over coldly.

"Huh!" Frightened by Youye's cold eyes, the uncle with glasses immediately dared not speak.

You also curled his lips in disdain, a bully who only fears the strong and bullies the weak.

"Are you full?" Youye asked after wiping his hands. With such a person beside him, Youye was no longer in the mood to continue eating.

Miyano Shiho nodded slightly, also losing interest.

"Then let's go, it's a good opportunity for us to take a walk back and digest the food?" Yuya said with a smile. If they walked back, they could stay with Miss Shiho for a while longer.

Miyano Shiho chuckled: "Walking to digest food? You sound like an old man."

Youya raised an eyebrow: "So you are the old lady?"

Miyano Shiho glared at him lightly and said, "You are the only one who can say that. Go away!" Then she walked quickly towards the door.

The boss saw more and more people looking over here, and with Yuya and Miyano Shiho leaving, he was afraid that more customers would leave, so he had no choice but to compromise and said to the man with glasses, "Dear customer, I will waive your bill for today, please leave immediately."

"Free?" The man with glasses laughed proudly, "In that case, I'll eat more before going back."

Then he returned to his seat.

The boss was helpless and didn't dare to offend this person, so he could only sigh and go back to making sushi.

After paying the bill, Youya looked at the bill of only a few thousand yen and thought to himself that it was really cheap.

"Thank you for coming, welcome back!" The cashier warmly saw them off.

Youya touched his stomach and said, "I think I'm a little tired of eating. Shall we go get a drink?"

Miyano Shiho glanced at him and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to digest the food? And drink something?"

"That's different," Youya smiled and pushed her toward the door, "It's cold outside, let's buy a hot drink to warm our hands."

Miyano Shiho was somewhat helpless: "You are the only one with so many reasons."

"Hey, let's go~"

Just as the two were about to go out, they suddenly heard a painful scream from behind them, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Youye turned around in surprise, only to see the old man lying on the ground with his back, motionless.

Everyone around was terrified.

"Hey, what's going on?"

"Food poisoning?"

"Stop arguing and put your things back!"

"How could this happen? Let's go to another store?"

The boss was so scared that he was stunned: "Customer, are you okay?" and wanted to help the man.

"Don't touch him! Everyone stay where you are and don't move until the police arrive!" Youya shouted.

Everyone looked over subconsciously.

Yuya sighed.

What's going on? Is this really Beika Town? Even eating a meal can lead to a case.

He looked at Miyano Shiho helplessly.

Miyano Shiho said calmly: "You are such a bad-mouthed person. I will call the police for you. Go ahead, detective."

Yuya's mouth twitched slightly. I just said it casually. Who knew he was really dead? He walked over, rubbing his hair.

"Sir, who are you?" The boss asked tentatively as he looked at Youye walking towards him with a strong aura.

Yuya said calmly, "Kamiya Yuya is a detective."

He squatted down and checked.

"There's a taste of almonds in your mouth. It's potassium cyanate poisoning." Youye frowned. It's not a good thing for a poisoning case to happen in a restaurant. The store will be seriously affected and may even go bankrupt.

"Poison?" Everyone was shocked.

Yuya looked at the boss and said seriously, "Please stop the sushi conveyor belt immediately, and no one else should touch anything on the table."

"I, I get it!" The boss staggered to turn off the machine, obviously frightened.

Youya pinched his chin and thought. There were still rice grains on the left hand of the man with glasses, which meant that he was poisoned while eating sushi. Was the poison in the sushi?

Indiscriminate killing or purposeful killing?

If it is indiscriminate killing, it will be troublesome because it will be difficult to find out when and where the poison was administered.

Fortunately, he and Miyano Shiho did not sit at the same table with this uncle, otherwise it would be troublesome. The medicine used to save Miyano Akemi was extremely limited, and Yuya has only received that one pill so far.

If the killing was intentional... Youya quickly scanned the store, pausing in particular on the store owner, the man in the hat, and the auntie in the corner. These three people all had a grudge against the uncle with glasses.

Three people? A dark light flashed in Youye's eyes. According to the laws of the scientific world, this should be a purposeful murder.

And the murderer should be among these three people.

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Soon, Inspector Megure arrived with his men after receiving the report.

"It's you, Kamiya brother." Inspector Megure sighed, "I just heard that there was a high school student who claimed to be a detective at the scene, and I immediately guessed it was you."

"..." A huge question mark appeared above Yuya's head. What does that mean? What does your expression mean? Do you think I'm a death god like Conan?

Inspector Megure, you weren't like this before. You were always very happy to see me at the crime scene.

When did you change your mind?

Noticing Yuya's depressed expression and realizing that his words were somewhat misunderstood, Inspector Megure smiled awkwardly: "Well, Kamiya-kun, I'm counting on you today too!"

Inspector Megure has long since summed up his experience: cases where there are no detectives present may not be murder cases, but cases where there are detectives present have a 99.% chance of being murder cases.

The little bit of chance that remains is also a case with a lot of hidden secrets.

Anyway, none of them are simple.

Yuya snorted proudly and looked at Takagi Wataru who had been working diligently: "Officer Takagi, what are the results of the on-site investigation? Did the deceased die from eating poisonous sushi?"

Takagi Shigeru opened his manual and said, "As for this, we need to examine the food in the victim's body. We can't be sure at the moment." Then he picked up a plate on the table with his gloved hands and pointed to a corner on it.

"According to the forensic officer's report, toxic substances were detected in this part of the plate. I'm afraid..."

Inspector Megure looked at the plate and said, "So that's how it is. The murderer pretended to take the sushi, then touched the plate with his poisoned hand, and continued to spin the plate. When the victim took the plate, the poison got on his finger, and then he took the sushi with his poisoned finger. He was poisoned to death, right?"

Takagi Wataru nodded: "It is indeed possible."

Yuya stroked his chin and asked, "Inspector Megure thinks this is an indiscriminate killing?"

"Indiscriminate killing?" Inspector Megure was shocked, "What do you mean?" Indiscriminate killing is much more difficult to crack than purposeful killing, and the impact is also more serious.

Yuya said: "According to your reasoning, Inspector Megure, the murderer put the poison on the plate, and then the victim happened to take the plate of sushi, and was poisoned to death."

"There are too many uncertainties in such poisoning behavior. It is easy for others to get it. If this is really the case, it may be indiscriminate killing."

Inspector Megure's expression suddenly became serious, and he ordered: "Anyway, since no one has left since the incident, let's conduct a body search first."

Soon, the results of the body search came out, but surprisingly, no container of poison was found on anyone.

It wasn't just on his body, because Youya had asked everyone to stay put in advance, and the police also searched the area near the guests, but found nothing there either.

"Not found?" Inspector Megure widened his eyes in surprise.

Takagi Wataru nodded seriously: "That's right."

Yuya frowned slightly. When the crime happened, he asked everyone to stay where they were. Logically, the murderer would not have the time or opportunity to discard the container.

However, if a poison like potassium cyanate is not kept in a container, it is easy to poison yourself.

Yuya stroked his chin and walked slowly around the store, his eyes scanning various parts.

Tables, stools, empty plates, plates with sushi on the conveyor belt...

As he turned around, Youya came to the seat where the man with glasses had sat, and his eyes suddenly stopped.

It was a torn off white piece that looked like the edge of a plastic bag.