Chapter 97

"The murderer of Mr. Sugiyama and Mr. Xiatian is you, Mr. Miyuan!"

Baiyan Zhenyu's words, like a deep-water bomb, set off waves in people's hearts, followed by a dead silence.

A moment later, Mi Yuan, who came back to his senses, replied excitedly: "nonsense, you say I'm the murderer, then you take out the evidence?"

"This hair removed from teacher Xiatian's neck is the best evidence."

Baiyan Zhenyu showed the hair to the public. After they identified the authenticity, they asked in a harsh voice, "Mr. Miyuan, you strangled Mr. Xiatian with your hair."

"No, Mr. Miyuan has long hair, but it doesn't grow enough to be a murder weapon!"

Looking at Miyuan's hair that is not as long as the waist, others think about it and find that the length of long hair can't be used to kill people, so they don't believe Bai Yan Zhenyu's reasoning.

"Hehe, if it's real hair, that length can't be used to commit murder, but what if it's a wig that can be taken off?"

Baiyan Zhenyu was not surprised by the reaction of the people. He gently rolled the pointed hair in his hand and explained: "there is no cutin that is very easy to process. Just touch it."

After seeing Bai Yan Zhenyu's action, Mi Yuan's face stiffened. He reached out to take off his wig and said helplessly: "I really wear a wig, but this is only the wig I wear to cover up my own hair cut too short. It can't be regarded as evidence at all!"

"There are obvious strangled scars on Mr. Xiatian's neck, so I think your wig must also be stained with blood that is completely consistent with Mr. Xiatian's scar. You can know as long as you carry out relevant tests."

After Bai yanzhenyu explained the flaws she left, he calmly persuaded: "teacher Miyuan, I think your killing of them should be related to the wangyuemenezi case three years ago, but your practice is not desirable, so I advise you to turn yourself in to the police, which can also reduce your crime."

"Hehe, it's worthy of being the family of a detective Maori Kogoro. You're right. All this is for the child."

When the evidence is conclusive, Mihara Koko will no longer struggle and frankly admit: "I planned this revenge action just for the sake of my student kaniko Minako, who was killed three years ago."

Nakamura Shiri and Sakai longyi also knew meinaoko Wangyue. After hearing what Mihara said, they exclaimed in disbelief: "what? Meinaoko was killed?"

Baiyan Zhenyu was also very interested in what happened three years ago. He asked, "teacher Miyuan, what happened three years ago?"

Mi Yuan's eyes showed a sad look and recalled: "at this time about three years ago, meinaizi came to talk to me. She said she found two teachers who secretly entered the school illegally."

"She clearly told me that one of them was Mr. Shanshan, but the other teacher didn't tell me clearly. She just said that she didn't believe that her respected teacher would do so, so she had to confirm it directly with me.

"But what I didn't expect was that the next day, the child hanged himself in the classroom of the ballet club."

Here, mikara's body trembled slightly and said in a hate voice: "although the police believe that menezi committed suicide because of pressure, I know very well that it was Mr. Sugiyama and the man who killed the child in order to kill him."

"So I gathered all the respected teachers of the child, planned this snow mountain skiing trip, and invited Mr. Shan here in advance."

"Before killing him, he was forced to tell the man who killed meinaizi with him, that is, teacher Xiatian."

"After he hid in the room, I took advantage of the gap between Mr. Nakamura's preparation of coffee, called Mr. Xiatian and told him that I already knew who the murderer was, asked him to come to my room, and then strangled him with the rope made of wig when he opened the door unprepared."

After listening to Mi Yuan's story, the people were silent for a time. They not only hated the two scum who poisoned their students, but also regretted Mr. Mi Yuan and Kanako.

The next morning, the blizzard stopped and the police quickly rushed to the scene.

Mr. Miyuan, who had avenged his students, voluntarily surrendered to the police under the persuasion of Bai Yan Zhenyu and others, and then was taken back to the police station by the police.

……

Baiyan Zhenyu and others returned to the hotel near the ski resort to meet with Maori xiaowulang who stayed there, and then went to the Red Crowned Crane wetland near Hokkaido according to the travel plan formulated before departure.

On the way to the wetland, Maori xiaowulang looked lack of interest and complained: "really, it's not easy to come to Hokkaido. He hasn't eaten fat crabs or soaked in hot springs. He actually went to see some red crowned cranes in the wild. If you want to see them, it's better to go directly to the zoo."

Baiyan Zhenyu explained with a smile while driving: "uncle, the Red Crowned Crane is a natural commemorative animal in Hokkaido. If you don't see the Red Crowned Crane when traveling here, it's as regrettable as if you don't go to Mount Fuji when traveling in neon."

"So what? It's just a flock of birds. What's good to see?"

Maori Kogoro is still not interested in the Red Crowned Crane. He only thinks about the food and drinks of Hokkaido and some beautiful women he saw on the way.

Baiyan Zhenyu rolled his eyes and was rude. Maori xiaowulang soon reached his destination, a quiet and beautiful habitat for red crowned cranes, under Xiaolan's guidance.

In a certain area of the habitat, groups of red crowned cranes are playing carefree in the wild. Obviously, they are tourists who often appear here, which have made them accustomed to the arrival of human beings and have not produced any fierce response.

Baiyan Zhenyu looked at the Red Crowned Crane for a while and resolutely said that he couldn't appreciate it. He couldn't understand what the Red Crowned Crane looked like.

However, Xiao Lan took out her mobile phone "click click" to take pictures and videos of the red crowned cranes and record all their gestures.

After watching with Xiaolan for a while, it was really boring Maori xiaowulang. Pointing to a cabin in the distance, he suggested: "there is a cabin there. Let's go inside and have a rest."

They did not object. They went and knocked at the door, but no one answered. Obviously, the owner of the house was not inside.

Just as he was about to leave, an old man holding a crossbow suddenly came from a distance and asked in a very bad tone, "who are you?"