Conan: Naruto

Xiaolan stared at the overwhelmed Kudo Shinichi with sharp eyes, and angrily ordered:

"You can't run around in the name of going to the bathroom, you hear me!"

"I know, I know!"

Kudo Shinichi hurriedly let go of his little hand, turned around, and ran to the bathroom not far to the left of the door with steady steps.

Xiaolan watched Xinyi get into the bathroom, nodded with satisfaction, gently hugged Dongfang Haoyue and walked to the wooden office chair two meters in front and left of the door.

On the other side, Kudo Shinichi quietly poked his head out of the bathroom door.

He confirmed that the wall of the conference room blocked Xiaolan's sight, and quickly ran to the right of Mouri Kogoro, who was controlled by Dongfang Haoyue, and reached out to poke Kogoro's knee to announce the next step of the plan.

Haoyue was slightly stunned, then looked down at Kudou Shinichi, smiled understandingly, and while holding Shinichi's little hand, he looked at the minister and calmly arranged:

"Mr. Minister, please ask a few staff members to come over and help me. Thank you very much."

"no problem."

The minister looked at Mouri Kogoro calmly and confirmed friendly:

"Detective Maori, is there anything else you need help with?"

"No need."

Dongfang Haoyue shook her head without thinking, turned to the left, led Kudo Shinichi towards the closed door of the elevator in a hurry, and calmly signaled:

"The staff just follow me upstairs."

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1 minutes later.

Seventh floor, warehouse seven.

"Yes, one camera captures my front face, and the other camera captures my profile."

Dongfang Haoyue controlled Maori Kogoro to stand inside the warehouse gate, looking seriously at the many staff members who were installing cameras, monitors and microphones two meters in front of them.

Haoyue put her hands in her pockets and calmly ordered:

"You will later adjust which camera to use as the live broadcast according to the on-site conditions. I believe in your professionalism."

"it is good."

A staff member who bent over installed a small TV in a fixed position according to Dongfang Haoyue's previous instructions, stood up, and looked at Mouri Kogoro with respect.

After half a minute.

"Now that it's all done."

Dongfang Haoyue held Kudo Shinichi with her right hand, who had been waiting for a long time, strode towards the wooden office chair one meter away from the window, and calmly greeted the guests:

"You can go out now, remember to close the door."

"Yes!"

Many staff responded, running to the open door with short steps and closing the door smoothly.

"call......"

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi exhaled a breath of carbon dioxide at the same time.

They looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths curled up with a hint of victory.

After six seconds.

Dongfang Haoyue controlled Mouri Kogoro to sit on a wooden chair as he pleased, with his right arm facing the open window. There was a vertical silver professional camera not far away on the left, and the same was true in front of him.

His hands dropped between his spread legs, with his forearms resting on his thighs. He lowered his head and closed his eyes, completely hiding his face in shadow.

Kudo Shinichi sat cross-legged on the floor in front of Mouri Kogoro, with his left arm facing the vertical camera. A small TV set with an upward angle lay flat in front of him, and he slowly adjusted the bow-tie voice changer.

On the other side, the conference room on the fourth floor.

A group of reporters gathered around the open door, holding their microphones with bated breath.

A small number of photographers were scattered around the reporters, silently carrying silver cameras.

Officer Mumu stood silently on the wooden floor two meters away from the window, with his hands in his pockets, and looked steadily at the TV lying on a slightly tall wooden cabinet in front of him, which was turned on but did not display the picture.

Xiaolan sat on the office chair [-] meters behind and to the left of Mu Mu, holding the sleeping Dongfang Haoyue in her arms, looking at the TV expectantly, without saying a word.

"Officer Mumu."

Matsuo Takashi stood on the right side of Officer Megure, looked at Megure calmly, and said with confusion:

"I don't understand why I'm still here."

Matsuo Takashi didn't wait for Officer Megure's response, and tried sincerely:

"Can you please let me leave here?

I have a lot of unfinished plans today..."

Officer Megure looked at Matsuo Takashi seriously and was about to refuse.

"Sorry, you can't go yet."

In Warehouse No. [-], Kudo Shinichi, who had turned on the TV, held both ends of the voice changer in front of his collar with both hands. He leaned forward slightly and looked at the conference room screen displayed on the TV in an elegant and easy-going manner.

He stopped him gently in the voice of Mouri Kogoro:

"Mr. Matsuo, you cannot leave the conference room for the time being."

"Maori detective."

Officer Megure was stunned for a moment, and looked calmly at Kogoro Mouri on the TV screen. His voice was transmitted to the TV in the warehouse through the microphone extended by the reporter at the rear right.

Matsuo Takashi looked at Kogoro in the picture in surprise, and questioned with slight dissatisfaction:

"Detective Mori, what do you mean?"

"I'm so embarrassed..."

Kudo Shinichi explained leisurely:

"I am broadcasting a mystery show across the country. If you just leave..."

Kudo Shinichi pondered for a moment, then revealed with a chuckle:

"Who should I choose to play the prisoner, Mr. Matsuo?"

"what?!"

A look of disbelief flashed across Matsuo Takashi's face and he quickly regained his composure. He spread his hands and confirmed with a smile:

"Detective Mori, do you think I am a prisoner?"

"Wait, Detective Maori, please think about it carefully."

Officer Memu glanced at the nearby microphone covertly, raised an index finger and placed it in front of his right shoulder, pretending to be profound:

“The criminal opened fire indiscriminately with a gun in the conference room on the fourth floor and brutally killed the victim, causing a bullet that penetrated the head to shatter the window glass and fly outside.

Moreover, all other bullets were embedded in the wall, and the pistol and silencer were left in the conference room.

To sum up, it is an unshakable fact that the prisoner brutally shot the victim to death in the conference room. "

Officer Megure put down his right hand, stared at Moori Kogoro in the screen, and spoke calmly:

"During the time of death estimated by our police, Mr. Matsuo stayed in the studio on the ninth floor to host a live broadcast.

There are indications that he only left the studio when the four-minute video was playing in the background.

However, after our experiments, it took at least 6 minutes to run from the studio to the conference room and back again.

Not only that, the elevators and corridors along the way were all equipped with surveillance cameras, and he was not photographed at all.

Excuse me. "

Officer Memu put his hands behind his back, folded his forearms, and asked rationally:

"Under a series of harsh conditions, how did Mr. Matsuo shoot the victim?"