Chapter 6 Chapter Four

Junping grasped the gap while waiting for the elevator and asked the waiter beside him. Junping pointed to the phone, and the two were discussing enthusiastically. "What are you talking about?" Qiangzi asked in the elevator. "It's nothing, I feel a little confused about what I saw in the 'Mickey' tea house just now, so..." "What's up?" "The boss called to order ramen. At that time, I felt that the call seemed to be dialed to the police station." "The police number is 110—is there such a thing?" "Si, the owner of the ramen shop rushed in after hearing the siren of the patrol car; so, I think the police car actually arrived before the ramen was delivered. I just asked the waiter and realized that I misunderstood!"

"Of course!" Pretender looked at Junping with distrust and suspicion. The top floor seems to be a society far away from noise, completely shrouded in darkness and silence. There are only three rooms on the top floor of this hotel.It is said that it is a one-night suite of 300,000 yen for foreign ambassadors and Hollywood movie stars. After knocking on the door, a familiar face often seen in magazines appeared.He himself was more handsome than a magazine or a poster photo on a street corner, with a statue-like face, fair complexion, and watery, crystal-clear eyes that were rare in a man.

"Pretend!" Surprisingly, the behavior of hugging and kissing is also quite gentlemanly. "After Sally was killed, I have always wanted to meet you. I heard that you were also listed as a suspect, so I am really worried about you! I have no doubts about your innocence. I really don't understand what the police are thinking. what?" He greeted the two of them to enter, and locked the door without showing any trace.Immediately after entering the door, Junping could see the photo hanging beside the bed from where he was standing. This room is as spacious as a palace. The red velvet satin on the sofa is more gorgeous than that in the hall. It looks like an abstract painting and contains various artistic concepts.A large suitcase was placed on it, and the exposed black dress radiated a wild light like a wild beast.

"This is a black romantic costume. It must be exhibited at the fashion show tomorrow. The show lasted only eight minutes, but it cost 100 million yen! The show in Osaka was quite successful, even Polk's special mission All members are here. This autumn, black may be popular all over the world, ah, who is this?" His eyes swept over Junping who was standing still.Zhuangzi and Jingshou stood side by side, just like a beautiful picture in a French movie, Junping felt ashamed as if he was mixed into the audience on the screen. "Detective! We're here to find a flaw in your alibi."

"It's a great honor! It's a pity that I was not pursued by a beauty like you, otherwise I would have killed Sally with pleasure." Are you happy to play the role of suspect?The crack in the well whistled a light melody. "Then, hurry up and investigate! It's a pity that I don't have time to accompany you two. I have to take the eight o'clock tram 'Haka' back to Osaka to pick up a forgotten piece of clothing." Urged by pretending eyes, Junping moved his stiff body one step forward.He spoke suddenly, his voice was as loud as a sworn contestant:

"Then I'll ask, how did you fabricate your alibi?" For a moment, Jing Seam was stunned for a moment, and then responded with a calm smile: "Good question. Why didn't the police go straight to the questioning? Then I'll just answer it bluntly. I didn't kill Sally, so the alibi exists of course. You have checked it at the police station, so you know if I It would be bad if we were two minutes late to catch the helicopter. It's fate!—Is there a problem?" "Well, after the fashion show, or take a helicopter to Osaka Airport?" "Yes, and then take the last flight back to Tokyo at 8:30. At around 8:15, two fashion show staff members arrived at the airport, took the plane back to Tokyo together, and drank together until around eleven o'clock."

"Who were the witnesses during the period between getting off the helicopter and arriving at Osaka Airport at 8:15?" "No! Is there such a witness?" "No—I asked because I couldn't think of other questions." Junping was at a loss for words for a while. "Then, I'm sorry, time is up. Although I still want to chat with the two detectives slowly, it's a pity..." Well Seam began to change clothes, and the two had no choice but to leave angrily. "Keep fighting!" Finally, Jing Shuang added such a sentence jokingly. "What did you find?" He pretended to ask in the elevator going downstairs.

"He is very knowledgeable about music, because the whistle he just blew is the sixth bar of Chopin's famous Mazeka Trio." "Oh! Junping, you also have a lot of ideas!" "Just claiming to dabble, and, besides, he's a serious narcissist." "What's the reason?" "There is a photo of myself hanging beside the bed as a decoration. I probably want to dream about myself every night." "It's true that many of these types of people are narcissists, but what if it's someone else's picture?" "However, it is so similar to the well."

Pretending to think of something suddenly, "Maybe it's Fujimura's photo. He is Reiji's secretary and he left last year. The relationship between the two is rumored to be unusual, but I don't know the truth. However, it is true that Fujimura was fired when Isao and Sally got engaged." "Are they alike?" "Well, in this sense, Isaku is indeed a narcissist! Holding Fujimura in your arms is like embracing yourself in the mirror." "Do you know the current situation of that man named Fujimura?" "Why do you ask this?" "nothing!"

Back at the banquet, he pretended to ask, "So, who do you want to ask next?" "I'm looking for someone who knows a lot about the fashion shows that are going on at Nissen Stadium." "I think Mick should be very clear." Pretender searched in the crowded crowd. "Ah! There is a good candidate." Pretend to point to the woman who is eating cantaloupe a few steps away from the two of them.Short bangs hair, short body wrapped in suspender trousers, making people think of a woman at first glance, but in fact, he is a real man. "He's Hyoudou, Reiji's assistant."

Hyoudou is talking to a young woman.She is a recent quite popular model named Maria.The tall and slender Maria is raising her eyebrows and yelling at Hyoudou, who is not as tall as her shoulders: "Anyway, you must ask the teacher again. Tomorrow's fashion show, I must wear that suit." "No! That set is a failed work, and the teacher has already put it away." "You lied, you said that because you wanted Dai or someone else to wear it! OK! If you won't let me wear that outfit, I'm going to stop doing 'Black Romance' tomorrow." The tone in the anger was full of the meaning of going all out, and he turned around and left immediately after speaking.Pretending to approach Hyoudou: "Hyoudou, long time no see—what's the matter? Are you arguing with Maria?" "It's really annoying, but the teacher is also at fault." "what happened?" "The thing is like this. The teacher designed a hundred sets of costumes for 'Black Romantic' this time. But for some reason, the one hundred and one came out. When distributing the clothes, Maria saw that there were more than one. One of my works, so I clamored that it was better than my own. The teacher explained that it was a failure, and I hurriedly put it away without knowing where to put it.——It’s incredible! Although it is a failure, anyone can see it Everyone thinks it is the most teacher-like and most gorgeous work among the 100 pieces." "I just met Reiji, and I heard he said that he was going to Osaka to retrieve a set of clothes that he had forgotten, so that's probably what he was referring to?" "Oh, yes. So, after all, the teacher intends to let Xiao Dai wear that outfit? Tomorrow's 'Black Romantic', Xiao Dai will participate for the first time!" "Hyoto, can you tell us about the fashion show in Osaka?" "Okay!" Without asking why, Hyoudou began to narrate. Hyoudou was one of the two people who rushed to Osaka Airport after the fashion show and took the plane back to Tokyo with Ise. "It's like this. When we arrived at the airport at 8:15, the teacher was already waiting in the corner of the lobby. Then, we returned to Tokyo together, and we drank at Akatsuki's residence until around eleven o'clock. What's going on? " "No, just a little problem." "Then I'm sorry, I have to prepare for tomorrow's performance, so I'm leaving." Hyoudou, who was about to leave, suddenly hummed the melody. Junping immediately groaned to him. "Mr. Hyoudou, do you also know Baidu Sally's phone number?" "what?" "You're humming 'Symphony of Destiny' right now?" "Oh! This one!—I said just now that the costume show was only a few minutes in total, and the music was taken from the first movement of the 'Symphony of Destiny'. The teacher chose this section as the background music because he said it was most suitable for black Fantasy!"