Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

"The prisoner used this device to create a power outage." Mizumayuki said with a smile, ignoring everyone's surprise.

"Here's a replica of this...well, structure, found on site, with exactly the same length and proportions, and an iron ball of nearly equal weight, which I'm now using to reenact the scene."

"First, tie this free short rope end to the trigger of the electric switch, and then... um, please let Miss Xiao Lan complete the next steps for me. The girl is more careful and suitable for the next more detailed work."

Meticulous work... Conan and Mouri Kogoro think of the iron table, iron cabinet, telephone pole, telephone pole, telephone pole and other things that Xiaolan smashed at the same time, and they can't help but laugh.

"Now ask Miss Xiaolan to put the iron ball into the sewer, be gentle, remember to grab the part of the thread, don't let it fall off, or we'll make a new one - I think you shouldn't want to use it ."

"The next part is easy to be disturbed. Can everyone, including me, except Miss Xiao Lan, please retreat to the door of the kitchen?"

"Hey! It won't explode, right?" Kogoro Mori said worriedly.

"Of course not, I'm just worried about the vibration."

"Vibration?" Many people present repeated subconsciously.

After everyone exited the kitchen, Mizumayue stood at the door of the kitchen and then instructed: "Okay, please, Miss Xiaolan, please go back to the front of the switch and see the two matches? Put the two matches in a triangle and stand on the platform, If you look carefully, there should be two small white dots on the platform, and I think those two white dots are more suitable positions."

"Okay, now carefully adjust the direct angle between the match and the platform... Trying to keep it in a position where the resistance and gravity balance, it's more difficult, slow down and don't worry."

After a while, Xiao Lan released her hand, while the match remained motionless at a delicate angle.

"Very good, very good, be careful, come out little by little, I don't know if karate has any skills in raising Qi, in short, slow down a little bit." Mizumayuki's voice was much lighter, making everyone subconsciously screen keep breathing...

Xiaolan took out the hidden skills of going on a date with Kudo Shinichi without telling her father, and crept out of the kitchen little by little.

"Thank you very much for Miss Xiaolan's help, now all we need is to wait."

"Wait?" Tomoaki Shinide asked with a frown, "What kind of tricks are you playing, Sergeant?"

"It's very simple, the prisoner creates a delicate balance, and a little vibration can break this balance, such as a heavy stomping here."

"Of course no one stomped their feet at the time of the incident, but Japan is a country built on an earthquake belt, and earthquakes that are felt often occur, but there are countless earthquakes that are not felt. The reason why I asked everyone to wait here instead of stomping. One kick is to prove that a non-inductive earthquake can be used as a triggering condition for a power outage device.”

"In fact, we have consulted the local earthquake monitoring center, and a non-sensing earthquake with a magnitude of about 2.2 did occur when the power outage occurred, and according to the prediction, there should be another non-sensing earthquake within 20 minutes. It is related to the aftershock, so please wait a little longer. In the meantime, we can study who arranged the power outage, Mrs. Yoko Shinide, do you have anything else to say?”

"What do I have to say? Is the police officer saying that I am the prisoner?" Yoko Shinide asked without panic.

"Yes, just from the point of view of the criminal method, Baobenguang and you have the ability and opportunity to set up this mechanism before eating, but we have collected your fingerprints on the metal pendant, so there is no doubt?"

"It's impossible!" Yoko Shinzo retorted without hesitation: "I didn't set up any organs, let alone kill people, and I didn't touch any pendants. You don't need to deceive me, Mr. police officer."

"Did you judge without any hesitation that there won't be your fingerprints on it?" Shui Jianyue sneered, "The pendant has been kept at home before, but are you so sure that you haven't touched it? Or do you think you have wiped it enough? clean?"

"Wipe it?" Mouri Kogoro was first surprised. As a former detective and current detective, he knew very well that fingerprints would not fall off easily, but it was very easy to remove them: they would come off as soon as they were wiped. Sticky or malleable things like tape and plasticine.

"Yeah, I've wiped it off." Mizumayuki nodded indifferently, and then explained: "If you use iron ball or something like the new lady, you will succeed, but you use waste, use A decorative pendant with a complex surface pattern, although most of the surface has no fingerprints identified, but we have extracted some broken fingerprints in some cracks that are not easy to clean."

"Oh? Now that technology is so advanced, can you be sure that it is my fingerprint just by relying on some broken fingerprints?" Yoko Shinju sarcastically said.

"Yes, that's how developed." Mizumayuki didn't seem to hear the sarcasm of Shinju Yoko, and admitted: "It was achieved by a small bacteria that copied the broken and fuzzy fingerprints found at the scene onto the nutrient base. , and then inoculate these bacteria, the bacteria will grow along the lines, extend, and finally fill in the broken fingerprint to half the fingerprint, the whole fingerprint, you know, half a fingerprint is enough to identify a match.”

Shinichi Yoko was a little skeptical, thinking that this was just the nonsense of the police officer in front of her, but the police officer was holding a decent-looking appraisal report, even though she couldn't understand the authenticity and what it meant.

"When I was studying in school, I really heard that the UK was researching this technology. I didn't expect it to be used in practice and introduced into the country so soon." .

"If you are not at the forefront of technology, you will be exploited by criminals who are at the forefront at any time." Mizumayuki replied to the sigh of Shine Tomoaki.

At this time, only a soft "bang" sound was heard, and the scene was dark. The police officers turned on the flashlights they had prepared and pointed them at the switch. Sure enough, the switch was closed and the device had disappeared.

The voice of a mobile phone came out, and Mizumayuki picked up the mobile phone, answered it, and hung up. "Just now, an earthquake of magnitude 1.7 occurred. There should be no doubts about this method, right? The new lady?"

"The police department makes up... The new lady seems to be gone!" Takagi reminded after swallowing.

"Nani??! Go and find her, she won't be far away in less than a minute!"

In the bathroom, Yoshiki Shinide's body was still lying on the ground waiting to be transported away. The police officer who guarded the body had already gone to the kitchen, and only Yoko Shinide was standing beside him.

Looking at Yoshiki Shinide's body without reluctance, Yoko Shinide took out his mobile phone and dialed a pre-stored number.

"It was me. The plan you gave me was half-successful. The man died, but I was found by the police."

"When I gave you this plan, I told you that it was not foolproof. We can agree that this plan is just what you came up with. We have never dealt with it before. Don't let your nephew down, that is your brother's only one. Flesh." On the other end of the phone was a mature woman's voice, with a natural flirtation.

"Of course I'll keep my promise! Who the **** are you?"

"Secret!" The voice was a little naughty.

"secret?"

"Secret_make_a_woman_women. You should also learn to keep secrets..."

"What? Hello? Hello!" The confused Yoko Shinichi yelled into the phone, but the only answer to her was the busy tone of the phone.

"Beep-beep-beep-"

"There's a voice over there!" "Bang!" The police officers shouted and kicked the door almost one after the other, and soon Shinju Yoko was surrounded and shackled.

"It seems that the new lady has no objection to the facts of the crime. It seems that we can close the case, right?" Shui Jianyue, who was pacing slowly, slapped her forehead with a slap: "Why is it like a trick? ."

"Hehehe." The police officers laughed boldly.

After being run away by Yoko Shinide, Mizumayuki's reasoning show didn't come to an end, so he simply closed the team and returned to the Metropolitan Police Department with the murderer's corpse and the Shinde Tomoaki Baobenguang Mori family.

When she walked out of the new house, Mizumayuki found that Conan was looking into the backyard with the door open, and walked over to see what Conan was looking at.

It was Maurilan who stopped Tomoaki Shinide, but he blushed when he wanted to speak, and Conan's little hand was about to smash the door frame.

"She just wanted to borrow a sweater from that handsome guy, you don't have to worry." Seeing Conan's appearance, Mizuma Yue couldn't help telling him the truth.

"Ah? How do you know?" Conan, who was staring intently at the backyard, was completely unaware that someone was behind him. After being startled by Mizumayuki, his first reaction was to ask.

"You are not careful enough to observe." Mizumayue casually said nonsense: "Ms. Xiaolan has a special new callus on her hand, which is left by the needle used for making a sweater. I also saw her staring at the scene before. I stared at that handsome guy, but it was actually the pattern on the sweater, not the face, if you care, it will be messed up." This sentence made Conan blushed.

Before I could say enough, Shui Jianyue continued: "The most important point is that winter is about to begin, and it will snow soon. Of course she wants to add a sweater to her little lover. Sigh. , in order to knit you a sweater, people bite the bullet to trouble someone who just lost their parents, you hide here and doubt them, really... tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk." He shook his head again and again.

"Cut, don't talk about me, how did you come up with reasoning today? Do you want to be a detective?" Conan changed the subject.

"How is my reasoning show?" Mizumayuki asked along this topic without taking advantage of her victory.

"Damn it, what's the reasoning!" Conan showed disgust, then turned and ran.

"Stinky boy don't run!" Mizumayue glared and chased after him.

"Actually, I've already seen that the murderer is the new wife!" Not far away, Kogoro Mouri was bragging.

"Nonsense, how did you see it?" Mao Lilan, who had already borrowed a sweater, said angrily.

"In that case, do you know why Mrs. Shinchu took the initiative to make tea?" Kogoro Mouri was preaching.

"Why." Mao Lilan had a dead fish eye, obviously not interested.

"Because she wanted to take the opportunity of rinsing the teacup to sprinkle water on the ground and let the water flow into the gutter, because she was guilty and worried about whether the device could disappear into the sewer smoothly, and apparently her worries became reality, that thing Still got caught."

"Then Mr. Mori also speculates that Miss Baoben will kill the dead for a job?" Fujiwara Sakagi interrupted.

"You don't understand. It's just a maid's job. Of course, Miss Baoben won't kill anyone, but what if this job is also an opportunity for her to get close to the person she likes?" Mouri Kogoro, shaking his fingers, looked at him with a smirk. With the preservation of the light and the new wisdom.

Bao Benguang blushed, lowered his head and muttered, "It's just, it's not."

"But you made a mistake at that time." Kogoro Mori turned his face and said to Fujiwara Sakagi with a serious expression and tone: "There is no murderer who has carefully weighed the pros and cons, because as long as he has measured ~www.NovelMTL.com~ will not take other people's lives, because life is priceless and cannot be measured by any value."

Fujiwara Sakagi was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, but quickly reacted, and solemnly agreed: "Yes, I understand, senior!"

Back at the Metropolitan Police Department, Mizumayue called all the investigators to the office again, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing why.

"During the power outage experiment, the five people closest to Yoko Shinju came out." Moon Moon sternly ordered.

Everyone shivered subconsciously, and five police officers stood up with trembling legs, among them Takagi, who was covered in cold sweat.

"You guys, choose the text or choose the martial arts?"

"What is Wen and what is Wu?" Someone asked boldly.

"For the selection, copy the police code fifty times, and for Wu, run around the Metropolitan Police Department building twenty laps." Mizumayue laughed like a devil, especially in the eyes of the five who stood up.

Among the other police officers, someone couldn't help laughing, and Mizumayue immediately glared in the direction: "What are you laughing at! Do you think you are not responsible? The punishment for the others is half of the five of them. People will run ten laps with me, copy the selected text 25 times, and submit it before get off work."

"Oh my God!~" That day, the screams of the police officers who were in the half of the police department who had been brought to investigate the third department of the first class and were brought to handle the case by Tsuki Mizuma resounded throughout the Metropolitan Police Department.

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Origami Shreds:

I have decided to write one, two, three and four for cases in the future. I will never write the top, middle and bottom.

I think this method is not very reliable even after I compiled it myself, but there are a lot of unreliable methods in Conan, and it is not bad for this one.