Conan reborn as a detective

Chapter 972
In the restaurant lounge, everyone gathered in front of Meguro.

"I'm talking about Officer Megure," Mori Kogoro said with a smile facing Okino Yoko, "That guy who plays football is fine, how could such a cute Miss Yoko kill someone?"

The uncle looked at Higo Takasuke hostilely, and thought to himself: "Maybe the owner is a fan of Miss Yoko, and he wanted to hide in the warehouse and attack her when she was alone, but the football player stopped him and beat her." Woke up and killed someone...

"It's Miss Yoko who is kind-hearted, so she covers up and plays football!"

Mu Mu was already used to it, and he didn't have any expectations for the uncle at all, so he said speechlessly: "Then isn't she also guilty of covering up?"

Just say silly things, this guy is literally two people when he is not sleeping.

Behind Bihu Longyou became more and more nervous, with slight sweat on his face.

Unlike on the court, he has never encountered such a situation. First, his senior was killed, and now he has become a murder suspect.

"Officer," Gao Cheng stood up and said, "Before discussing whether Ms. Yoko is the murderer, let's first analyze the real murderer's method of committing the crime."

"Brother Chenghu?" Mu Mu looked at Gao Cheng in surprise, "Do you already know who the prisoner is?"

"Yeah, I knew it from the beginning."

Gao Cheng glanced at the fat sommelier, stepped forward and said, "The prisoner is the person who arranged the search area, that is, the sommelier who first asked Mr. Hong Jiang to come to the lounge with him, Mr. Yamada Akimichi. "

"what?"

"Mr. Yamada?"

Everyone couldn't figure it out at all, even the sommelier himself stared straight.

Monster, what does it mean to know that the prisoner is him from the beginning?

"What's going on, Brother Kido?"

Mu Mu, who had always known Gao Cheng better, was the first to recover and asked in a daze.

"Mr. Yamada doesn't have time to kill at all..."

"It does look like there's no time to kill."

Gao Cheng didn't intend to make a long speech, and he didn't always have to talk about his reasoning process.

Because the forensic personnel have just reported that the fingerprints of the sommelier were found in the compressed bags found in the kitchen trash can and on the mobile phone.

Sommeliers simply don't have time to deal with fingerprints!

"But……"

Gao Cheng lifted the blanket on the sofa, and at the same time opened the locker next to him, revealing the neatly hung clothes and replacement shoes.

"What Miss Accompaniment saw was actually clothes stuffed under the blanket. As for the shoes, aren't there any on site?"

"Hey, hello!" the sommelier said angrily, "Are you trying to say that I stuffed clothes under the blanket? How is that possible? I came here once before the companion show, but it was with Hong Jiang, And it only lasted a few minutes!"

As he spoke, the sommelier asked the male waiter, "Is that right, Hong Jiang?"

"Yeah," the male waiter wondered, "When Mr. Yamada and I came over, there was only a blanket on the sofa. If he stuffed his clothes, I would know..."

"You do not know."

Gao Cheng showed everyone a small hole in the blanket that was stained with red wine.

"Yamada used the compressed air bag that Manager Asuka put his clothes in beforehand, and folded the compressed clothes under the blanket. It seemed that there was only a blanket on the sofa.

Then as long as the compression bag is pierced at the moment of leaving with Mr. Hong Jiang, the inflated clothes will fill under the blanket. The only thing he needs to spend time is to take out the shoes that were hidden under the sofa in advance. "

Mu Mu took a closer look, and sure enough, he saw small holes on the blanket, and a down jacket in the locker also had obvious holes.

This kind of clothes that are only worn in winter and take up space, think about it carefully, it turns out that it is reasonable to pack them in compression bags...

Mu Mu suddenly said: "Did you take it away because the compression bag was punctured? If so..."

"The compression bag has been found in the kitchen," Gao Cheng nodded, "including the missing mobile phone of the store manager, he threw it in the kitchen trash can. It’s Yamada’s right.”

Gao Cheng took the mobile phone evidence bag that Chiba brought in.

"Early before the incident, the manager of Asuka received the news of additional shopping from Yamada, probably because he came back later than usual,

Then before 7:20, that is, before the clerk approached the store manager Asuka for the second time, someone sent an email from Hiho's mobile phone, telling him not to be seen, and to meet at the warehouse through the back door.
Finally, the email was sent around 7:[-], asking Mr. Hong Jiang to take Bihu and Miss Yoko to the warehouse..."

Gao Cheng looked at the wine taster whose face turned pale and could barely stand.

"It's too rough. Even if you don't find so much evidence, no matter what angle you look at, the murderer can only be you. The purpose of sending the last email is to let the body be found as soon as possible to establish your alibi, and it is convenient for you to clean up the lounge. Evidence is processed."

The sommelier completely collapsed, leaning against the wall and muttering: "I can't help it, because the store manager knew about it...

It is true that I forged the trademark and sold cheap red wine at a high price, but it was also for the sake of the store!The extra money earned was used as the store's income, as well as rebates for the red wine manufacturers...

I told him, how could the customers of the former J-League star understand the taste of red wine, why not use this method to increase the profit of the store and expand the scale, but he didn't listen to me, and said he would sue me for fraud! "

The sommelier looked at everyone eagerly for understanding, making a final excuse for himself.

"It's not just a matter of fraud," Gao Cheng interrupted, "You don't even count as a qualified sommelier, not to mention smoking secretly, and you can't even meet the most basic requirements of a sommelier. The profession of pouring wine, from my perspective as a guest, you are nothing more than a fake sommelier."

The sommelier was stiff, as if his heart had been pierced, looking at Gao Cheng with fear in his eyes.

……

The police car drove away in the night, and Uncle Mori followed Yoko Okino to the police station with a stern face.

Gao Cheng didn't take the police car, but walked home with Xiao Ai.

It's a very simple case, but because it involves Okino Yoko and two J-League stars, it is quite special. It is estimated that it will cause huge repercussions tomorrow morning.

"Give."

As Gao Cheng was walking, he suddenly took out a piece of autograph paper from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Ai who was a little dazed.

"Just now I asked Bihu for it," Gao Cheng explained, "I helped him no matter what, and I kind of expressed that I can ask him for tickets for the next football match."

Xiao Ai looked at the signature paper in a daze, besides Bihu Longyou's signature, there was also a sentence "Never give up, to Xiao Ai".

"By the way," Gao Cheng suddenly remembered, "Bihu and Miss Yoko did come here this time to ask that Asuka, because they have a common high school teacher who is retiring with Asuka, so they picked a watch and asked Asuka to help. Write a few words of congratulations."

(End of this chapter)