Conan: Naruto

"follow me."

Dongfang Haoyue turned around, walked towards the railing where Koichi Nonaka fell from the building with dignified and generous steps, looked back at Shinichi Kudo, stared ahead, and said calmly:

"The child behind me, Conan, came here in Mr. Hiroshi's silver van, and unexpectedly discovered that Hiroshi used the van to cover a bundled sheet on the ground."

"bed sheet?"

The middle-aged criminal policeman following behind Suzuki Sonoko was slightly taken aback, looking at Sonoko's back in surprise.

On the other side, Kudo Shinichi was about to follow Sonoko.

"Conan!"

Xiaolan grabbed Kudo Shinichi's back collar, which symbolizes destiny, and looked down at Shinichi who was desperately jumping his two little feet, and said angrily:

"Don't disturb the police handling the case!"

"That's right, it's the sheets.

But...before that..."

Dongfang Haoyue, who heard Xiaolan teaching Kudo Shinichi, suppressed her smile, stopped at a point [-] meters inside the railing, looked down at the traces of someone slipping and wrestling on the ground ahead, and asked indifferently:

"Mr. Interpol, please light up the ground in front of me."

"There is a trace of someone slipping and wrestling on the ground, and the shorter railings are stained with dew..."

The middle-aged criminal policeman shined his flashlight on the ground and railing in front of Suzuki Sonoko, and calmly analyzed:

"It seems that the deceased, Koichi Nonaka, was leaning on the railing. He accidentally slipped his feet and couldn't grasp the wet railing with his hands. Unfortunately, he fell off the railing and died on the spot."

"The truth of what the prisoner wants the police to think is just as you said, in fact..."

Dongfang Haoyue chuckled, turned to the left, walked continuously along the railing, stretched out her fingers to some tiny fur balls on the ground in front of her, and told her calmly:

"These hairballs are exactly what Conan saw on the sheets.

Also, the railing upper rail next to the fur ball has new scratches.

And...the paint on the crossbar is also unusual. "

"In that case, I'll send someone to check the roll of sheets you just said... that was left under the van."

The middle-aged criminal policeman looked at the hairball and the scratches thoughtfully, then turned his head to look at the police officers not far behind to the left, and calmly ordered:

"Immediately check to see if there are bound sheets under the silver van, and take out the fur balls on the sheets for comparison."

"Yes!"

Some police officers saluted the middle-aged criminal police uniformly, turned around, and rushed down the stairs quickly.

"According to my analysis, the truth of this murder case is roughly as follows."

Dongfang Haoyue turned around, looked at the silver van downstairs, and calmly analyzed:

"The prisoner, Hiroshi Akimoto, told us in advance on the roof of the Xingmeishan Nursing Center...from 11:30 to [-]:[-] in the evening, the artificial satellite will pass through the southern starry sky.

As Hiroshi wished, we looked up at the southern starry sky after 11:30, so we didn't see a single figure falling from the TV tower in the north.

As for that figure... he was the victim, Koichi Nonaka, who was pushed down by Hiroshi himself from the top of the TV tower.

In addition, Xiaolan and Mr. Eda are enough to prove that Hiroshi and Koichi left Xingmeishan Nursing Center at 11:30 p.m. to come here to take pictures of the starry sky. "

Dongfang Haoyue looked at the three flashing police cars downstairs and the police officers who quickly ran to the side of the silver van, and reasoned calmly:

"After Hiroshi pushed Noaka down, he walked to the inside of the railing not far to the left of the railing where Noaka fell from the building, and tied the bundled quilt to the heavier ice block with the help of fishing line and the like.

Then, Hiroshi put the ice cubes on the iron plate inside the railing, and the quilt jumped over the railing and hung on the outside of the railing, until the ice gradually melted and was not enough to support the weight of the quilt...

That is, at [-]:[-], when we were looking at the TV tower, the sheet dragged the remaining ice and smashed it to the ground.

In this way, even if the police find some water stains on the top of the TV tower, they are likely to believe that the water stains are from dew rather than ice.

Next, Hiroshi first used the van to cover up the quilt, waited until our attention was all on the corpse, then secretly picked up the quilt and put it into the van.

In the end, he only needs to join us in a grand manner, and everything will be done naturally. "

suddenly!

"report!"

It was the policeman's voice from the walkie-talkie hung by the middle-aged criminal policeman's waist.

The police reported seriously:

"We found that the slightly water-stained sheets under the white van were not only tied, but also had a long fishing line tied to the sheets."

"I just heard Miss Xiaolan say... Hiroshi Akimoto fainted in the van."

The middle-aged criminal policeman turned around, looked down at the quilt that the policeman had placed on the dirt floor downstairs, then looked at the policeman again, took off the walkie-talkie and put it next to his mouth, pressed the call button, and ordered solemnly:

"You guys check to see if Guangzhi is in serious condition. If he is not sick...bring him up, I have something to ask him."

The middle-aged criminal policeman put back the walkie-talkie, looked at Suzuki Sonoko with admiration, and praised sincerely:

"Miss Yuanzi, you really predict things like a god."

"What Hiroshi Akimoto did was more than that.

He wanted to forge a more reasonable alibi, so he deliberately did other tricks.

Mr. Interpol, come with me. "

Dongfang Haoyue Gujing glanced blankly at the middle-aged criminal policeman, turned around, and walked towards the professional camera on another railing.

Nine seconds later.

"I, Ran, and Kazuhiko Eda all know one thing...Koichi Nonaka is expected to take two photos from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] and from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] tonight."

Dongfang Haoyue stood on the iron plate half a meter behind the camera, looked down at the camera, and narrated in a gentle manner:

"If Nonaka's camera only has a photo before midnight and no second photo after midnight, it obviously means that he was brutally killed before midnight.

Of course, Hiroshi Akimoto tried his best to conceive a seemingly perfect alibi, so how could he ignore it? "