After being briefly dazed, Inspector Megure decisively looked at Jiang Xia. "Brother Jiang Xia! Did you understand that?"
Jiang Xia smiled. "Coincidences can be deliberately seized and deliberately corrected.
"The situation today was not achieved overnight. Mr. Imai must have been preparing for this chain of 'coincidences' for a long time."
"Imai..." Everyone in the room froze for a moment, then suddenly understood what he meant. They whirled around and looked at the mop-haired man who was so good at making coffee.
The mop-haired man looked as though he had been struck head-on with a Hammer. He wanted to say something, but could not organize his words.
Jiang Xia looked at him as well. "The deceased president loved the coffee you made, so during this period, you began secretly adding laxatives to his coffee.
"At first, you added only a little. Once the president grew accustomed to the extra taste, you gradually increased the amount, while secretly observing the correlation between the dosage and how often your president went to the restroom."
The Center-Parted Hair Staff recalled something and suddenly understood. "So the president's recent frequent trips to the restroom weren't because he was taking extra laxatives to treat his hemorrhoids. Besides the laxatives he took himself, someone else had been drugging him too!"
Jiang Xia nodded. "After getting a handle on the president's restroom habits, the next step was to wait until he wanted a hamburger and put the plan into action.
"In other words, in the murderer's plan, the president wanting a hamburger was not a 'coincidence' at all. This murder plan would only be activated when the president wanted one."
The other two employees froze. Thinking back carefully, they found that it really had happened that way: after the president said he wanted a hamburger, the mop-haired