Chapter 500 Three more suspects?

Chapter 500 Three more suspects?

"Water?" Xinshan was a little confused.

Conan walked to the drops of water and covered the ground with a tissue. Immediately, the tissue became visibly wet.

"Look, the water hasn't dried yet. Combined with the fact that it fell on the bookshelf and the computer desk, and the wet paper towels in the trash can, this water must be sweat."

"It's also the sweat of the person who sneaked into the room."

Xinshan's face suddenly changed: "You said it was sweat?" Now he really believed that someone had sneaked in.

Conan nodded. "Yes, this room was still very hot when we first came in, right? When that person was looking for photo albums and checking the computer, he must have sweated a lot. He wiped the sweat with a tissue and threw it into the trash can. The sweat that was not wiped off naturally dripped onto the bookshelf and the edge of the table."

Xinshan was a little confused: "But if it was so hot, why didn't he turn on the air conditioner? The remote control was right on the table, so he could see it immediately."

Conan was a little speechless. You are the owner of this room, okay? Why do you worry about the intruders?

But he still explained dutifully: "The weather is indeed very hot, but if he turns on the air conditioner, he has no idea when the cold air will dissipate in this room with the doors and windows closed. What if Big Brother notices that the room is cool when he comes back? Wouldn't it be easy for him to become suspicious?"

Xinshan suddenly realized: "Indeed, I usually go out in the morning and come home very late. If the room is cold, I will definitely find it strange."

Yuuya pointed at the computer case and said, "Also, it's only been turned on for a few minutes, but the temperature of the case is already very high, which means the computer has been turned on for quite some time."

"Plus, the sweat hasn't dried yet, so I guess that person was in the room not long ago."

Xinshan suddenly realized something: "Hey, could it be that guy's purpose is..."

Yuya nodded slightly: "Considering that the album can't be found, he should be here for the photos."

Xinshan couldn't help but wonder: "Why steal the photos... and also delete the photos on the computer?"

Yuya pinched his chin and asked, "Did you take pictures of something you shouldn't have taken pictures of?"

Conan raised his eyes and didn't interrupt. The photo involved the organization, so it was better not to involve irrelevant people.

Xinshan showed a slightly frightened expression: "Don't say anything weird, I mostly took photos of models and some daily life, I didn't take any weird photos!"

Yuya smiled and said, "Maybe you took the photo by accident, and others thought you took something they shouldn't see?"

Xinshan frowned and thought about it, but he couldn't think of what he had photographed that was worth someone breaking into the room to steal.

He suddenly realized something and looked at Youye seriously: "Who are you? Why can you analyze so many things so easily? This girl's computer skills are not simple, and this child, you are not ordinary people, right?"

Conan was shocked and quickly pretended to be innocent: "I heard everything from Yuya brother, right?" He winked at Yuya vigorously.

Miyano Shiho didn't say anything, but just stood quietly behind Yuya.

You also curled his lips. You are nervous now? I saw you were very arrogant when we were reasoning just now!

But he still had to provide the necessary cover. Yuya coughed lightly and said, "My name is Kamiya Yuya, and I'm a detective."

"Kamiya Yuya? Why does it sound so familiar?" Shinyama was stunned, frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly shouted, "Are you the famous high school detective?!"

Yuya smiled calmly and nodded.

Xinshan excitedly stepped forward and shook Yuya's hand, saying with admiration: "I've heard of your name a long time ago. When I heard your last name Kamiya on the phone, I wondered if it was the same person, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

Conan curled his lips in disdain: What? How come everyone knows Yuya everywhere?

He thought sourly, huh, if I say my name is Kudo Shinichi, you will definitely recognize me, right?

Youya was a little embarrassed. Although many people knew him, it was rare for them to come up and shake hands with him like this.

He coughed lightly and said, "Okay, let's get down to business."

Xinshan nodded repeatedly, sitting upright in the chair, looking as if he was listening attentively.

Conan couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he interrupted, "The question is how did that person get in?" He looked around, "The windows and door of this room are all locked, and there are no signs of being pried open, so it shouldn't be possible for him to get in."

Conan's eyes fell on the sliding door next to him, and he walked over quickly and said to Xinshan: "I'm going to open this door!"

Without waiting for Xinshan to answer, he pulled it open with force.

Xinshan couldn't help but ask Yuya: "That child..."

Youye smiled and said, "That kid really admires me and often plays detective games with me. But don't be fooled by his appearance. He's not stupid and can reason things out quite well."

Xinshan nodded in realization: "I see."

He did not stop them. It was normal for children to like playing. Besides, there was a real famous detective to back them up, so there would be no problem.

Yuya's voice was neither loud nor soft, and Conan heard it clearly.

He stumbled and nearly fell, and clenched his fists in anger. Don’t be angry, don’t be angry…

After the sliding door was opened, the room inside was a large room. In addition to some shelves, there was a large table in the middle, on which were placed many unfinished model parts and tools.

Conan asked, "Are there only two rooms?"

Xinshan came over, with an expression as if he was playing a game with a kid: "Yes, there are two!"

Conan twitched the corner of his mouth...Forget it, I won't bother with this guy.

He looked around and immediately saw the curtains that were slightly rising and falling. He walked over quickly and opened them to see: "The window here is open."

Xinshan quickly said, "That window is always open because I make models in this room. There is a lot of dust and we need to keep the air circulating."

Xinshan walked through the window to the balcony again: "And you can see there are many shops down there, and there are quite a few pedestrians. If that guy really climbed in from here, wouldn't it be easy for people to see him?"

Conan looked down and found that it was indeed the case.

I couldn't help but pinch my chin and think: If that's the case, how did this person sneak into the room and how did he leave?

The lock had not been pried open, which meant that the man most likely entered using a key.

Thinking of this, Conan looked up at Xinshan: "Brother, besides you, does anyone else have the key here?"

Xinshan pinched his chin and recalled: "Yes, one is my ex-girlfriend Zaozhi. When our relationship was still good, she often came here to play... Come to think of it, she did not return the key to me."

"There are two other people who are also interested in making models, Duo Hu and Gu Zhuang. Because the model competition is about to start, they often come over to help make models. For convenience, I gave them two spare keys."

"The only people who can come into this room casually are probably these three."

Xinshan looked at Conan: "But none of these three people would break into an empty house. They can come in openly."

Conan suggested: "Why don't we give them a call and ask them what they did today?"

Anything is possible. He has even encountered cases where family members killed each other. A simple burglary is just a small incident...