Conan: Naruto

"Sorry, Maori Detective.

Your reasoning is not rigorous enough. "

Sachiko Shimamura tried her best to regain her senses, looked at Kogoro Mori, and pretended to be calm, and said:

"Since you said just now... the ballpoint pen was wiped clean by the part I wiped clean with the blood coat.

So with the existing technical means of the police, at most, it can be found that the ballpoint pen has a blood reaction, and it is impossible to detect Hemei's DNA without blood.

As for fingerprints, it's better to explain!

Didn't I say before... I went home to visit Kazumi at night?

Yes, I lied about the real time to visit her.

But so what?

Even if I visited Hemei at [-]:[-] last night, you still can't prove that I killed Hemei.

After all, the police autopsy confirmed that Kazumi died at around nine o'clock in the evening, and I happened to be in the same car as you, right?

As for how a ballpoint pen with so many fingerprints got on your hand...

Although I didn't wake up Hemei at the time, I found the ballpoint pen on the dining table, and felt that the ballpoint pen was a little dirty, so I wiped it with my clothes and put it in my pocket.

So, you accidentally picked up that ballpoint pen. "

The more Sachiko Shimamura spoke, the more confident she became. Without waiting for Kogoro Mori to speak, she chuckled and added indifferently:

"I almost forgot...about this thing about the police test for the blood reaction to the ballpoint pen.

Since the police couldn't prove that it was Hemi's blood, even if I couldn't explain why the ballpoint pen was stained with blood, the police couldn't use it to convict me.

Also, I didn't deliberately adjust the clock on the car to fake an alibi, but to play a joke on you.

Detective, don't you allow others to play jokes on you? "

"terribly sorry."

Mori Kogoro shook his head slowly, revealing regretfully:

"Actually, you didn't completely wipe Miss Kazumi's blood."

"how is this possible?!"

Sachiko Shimamura's face suddenly changed, and she looked at Kogoro Mori in disbelief.

"Miss Sachiko."

Mori Kogoro stared intently at Sachiko Shimamura, and told him solemnly:

"There is very little blood left on the special groove of the ballpoint pen. It is not difficult for the police to detect Miss Hemei's DNA."

Sachiko Shimamura was terrified.

Mori Kogoro took a deep breath, and asked with regret:

"The matter has come to this, please answer me...whose blood is left in the groove of the ballpoint pen pattern?"

"me......"

Sachiko Shimamura staggered back a few steps, turned to face the one-meter-high wooden cabinet, leaned forward, supported the wooden cabinet with both hands, and tried her best to stand on the ground.

Unwilling to face Kogoro Mori, she lowered her head towards the wooden cabinet, closed her eyes, her body trembled slightly, completely gave up her excuses, and stated regretfully:

"A year ago, I smuggled antiques...

Kazumi found out about me and threatened me to pay her a fixed amount every month or report the matter to the police.

Although I accepted her request in desperation, I repeatedly remembered that I would work under her blackmail for the rest of my life...

I... have only one way to kill her. "

Sachiko Shimamura opened her beautiful eyes, looked at Kogoro Mori, and said sadly:

"Maori detective...

When I met you last night... I thought it was all over.

But...you got the time wrong.

I suddenly realized that there was still a turning point, so I made up my mind to struggle again, and quickly conceived another set of alibi..."

"If you don't come across a Maori detective... how do you fake an alibi?"

Officer Megure walked to the left of Kogoro Mori and looked at Sachiko Shimamura calmly.

Sachiko looked at Mu Mu, and tried her best to answer calmly:

"I installed a surveillance camera on the table inside the company's main entrance to take pictures of the restaurant opposite.

As long as I kill Hemei, check the surveillance, record which customers entered and exited the hotel when the murder happened, and then dismantle the surveillance to forge the alibi. "

"After Maori Detective mentioned that you went for a drive with him...you went to the company by yourself for about 5 minutes."

Police officer Meguro confirmed thoughtfully:

"Did you go to dismantle the surveillance?"

"Correct."

Sachiko Shimamura turned to Police Officer Megure, crossed her hands in front of her, lowered her head slightly, closed her eyes, and sincerely apologized:

"Sorry for bothering you."

"Sister Sachiko."

Kudo Shinichi dragged Dongfang Haoyue with his left hand and walked up to Police Officer Megure, looked up at Sachiko Shimamura, and asked in bewilderment:

"Last night, when Uncle Kogoro fell asleep...you obviously had the opportunity to kill him and completely eliminate the troubles, why..."

"because......"

Sachiko Shimamura did not raise her head, but slowly opened her beautiful eyes, glanced upward at Kogoro Mori and then at Shinichi Kudo, and explained with a smile:

"I have met Detective Maori a few times in the coffee shop downstairs of your office, and he is a mature man with a good sense of humor.

I...I don't have any hatred for him, so naturally I won't kill him heartlessly. "

suddenly!

"Boom!"

It's the sound of critical damage!

Mori Kogoro withdrew the right fist that hit Kudo Shinichi on the head, looked at Shinichi, and complained angrily:

"Smelly brat, you wish I could die!"

"Hahaha!"

Sachiko Shimamura looked at the big swelling on Kudo Shinichi's head, covered her red lips with her right hand, and couldn't help smiling.

"It hurts..."

Kudo Shinichi was extremely wronged.

"I rub it for Conan and it won't hurt~~~!"

Dongfang Haoyue approached intimately, and was about to reach out for the red bag on Kudo Shinichi's head.

"No, no, no need!!!"

Kudo Shinichi recalled the last time Dongfang Haoyue touched his bag on the rooftop of Izu Hotel, and ran away in panic.

"Don't run!!!"

Dongfang Haoyue said coquettishly, chasing and beating Kudo Shinichi at the normal speed of elementary school students, her cute face burst into laughter unconsciously.

Xiaolan, standing behind Kogoro Mouri, sees this situation, and finally confirms that Haoyue and Xinyi are really just two elementary school students.

next second.

"Conan, Haoyue, this is not a place for you to fight around!"

Xiaolan chased Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, and said angrily:

"Stop quickly, I'll take you home for lunch!"

"Yes!"

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi stopped inside the entrance gate, turned around to look at Xiaolan who was two meters away in front, and saluted crookedly.

At this moment, Haoyue saluted back, but out of the corner of her eye, she quietly locked on Xinyi's bag that disappeared quickly.

Dongfang Haoyue complained secretly in her heart:

"Damn it, Shinichi's bag dissipated too fast!!!

Otherwise, otherwise I will definitely touch the bag again! "

Dongfang Haoyue thought about it, and the corners of her mouth gradually curved into a dangerous arc.

Kudo Shinichi felt creepy and terrified, but he didn't know why.