Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

Xingchen sat on the chair and spread his hands.

Is this the only way? Xingchen still knows that this incident lacks conclusive evidence.

When he swam up from the bottom of the sea, the wet marks of the juice had long been covered by the sea water.

Xingchen's eyes suddenly lit up as he thought of something. He got it. If he was the murderer,

The bomb detonator should still be on him if he denies the murder.

He can also be arrested for crimes such as making explosives and destroying buildings.

As long as Nana Oyamauchi and Nagaaki Shishido are not dead, he will not be resigned to the fact and will definitely reveal his true colors at that time.

But how can we block the signal of the bomb detonator?

This is definitely not a time bomb, otherwise, how could he predict the time of explosion?

If he arrives too early or too late, his plan will fail.

A person who pursues perfection will not allow his plan to be wrong or fail because of such a thing.

So if he installed it, it must be the weakness of the building. If it goes on like this, is it possible to dismantle it, at least the most critical bomb must be dismantled.

Then he most likely installed the bomb and turned to look at a building next to it.

Below is the restaurant that just exploded. It is estimated that the main supporting pillars are all underwater. This makes things difficult.

It is not so easy to overcome my fear of the deep sea. I will overcome it soon.

Xingchen suddenly remembered that when he was concentrating on reasoning before, he saw that the sea outside was not black.

In that case, the meditation technique that I left behind is most likely effective.

Thinking of going inside, he now had to prepare some things, a bottle and a pair of scissors.

Underwater operations are not that simple, oxygen is also an important thing.

Hopefully the bomb wasn't attached to the bottom of the column.

Xingchen secretly went over and explained the reason to Conan.

Conan whispered, "This is dangerous. Wait until I uncover his crimes."

"The truth is now out."

"But do you have any evidence?" Xingchen said.

"......" Conan was silent for a while. Is this the only way?

Time waits for no one, so this is all we can do for now.

"If it comes to that, I will notify you with my detective badge." Conan couldn't persuade him and could only say.

"Yeah." Xingchen nodded and went to prepare.

Conan also began his reasoning.

"Inspector, the real murderer in this series of murders is not Murakami," Conan said standing behind a tree.

"What..." Officer Megure said in shock.

"Because when attacking Dr. Agasa, the criminal was right-handed." Conan said that he learned about this from Xingchen.

"Right-handed!" Shiratori Renzaburo looked up and said in surprise.

"Puff!" Minoru Nishina spat out a large mouthful of water and coughed desperately.

"It seems everything is fine." Shiratori Renzaburo said as he held up his head.

Sawaki Kohei silently turned his head to look at Nishina Minoru who had already woken up. Although there was no expression on his face, he felt even more unwilling in his heart.

Xingchen walked over to Nana Koyama and asked, "Sister Nana, do you have a pair of scissors or something like that?"

"Scissors, what do you need scissors for?" Nana Koyamauchi squatted down and asked puzzledly, probably because she was soaked.

The white part of the chest was exposed a lot because of the squatting posture.

Xingchen told himself not to look at those places, and focused on looking at Nana Koyama’s face, pretending to be amused and said, “I saw some paper over there, and I want to play with paper cutting.”

Nana Koyama was a little confused, but since she was a child, she could understand. She took a box out of her trouser pocket and said, "I didn't expect it wasn't lost. It's a pity that my coat fell down there."

"Here, here you go." Nana Koyama took out a small makeup knife from the box, handed it to Xingchen and said, "I don't have scissors, but a small knife will do."

Xingchen took it and touched the blade, thinking, enough, enough, it's quite sharp. As long as I have enough strength, let alone paper, I can kill people for you to see.

"Thank you, Sister Nana." Xingchen nodded, then ran towards the building next to him.

"The murderer probably met Murakami somewhere after he was released from prison, and only then did he know that he was shot in the shoulder by me ten years ago." Conan continued to reason.

"I also learned that Murakami was a professional card dealer."

"Even the nickname 'Joker' was known."

“And then it will be used.”

"Use?" Officer Megure asked puzzledly.

"Yes, because he found that the names of the people he wanted to kill and his own name had something in common."

"So he combined the numbers in his name with playing cards and pinned the blame on Murakami for the crime he had devised."

"So he attacked me, Eri, and Professor Agasa just to make it look like Murakami's revenge."

"Then the murderer wanted to kill Mr. Asahi and Ms. Nana, as well as Mr. Hiroki and Mr. Nishina."

"What? Did I offend him so that he would kill me..." Nana Koyamauchi put her hands on her hips and then thought of something halfway through her words. She bit her lip and lowered her head in silence.

"It's because of what you said before that he came here to take revenge on you." Conan explained.

"Brother Mori, who is the murderer?!" Inspector Megure asked.

"The murderer is among us." Conan said.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Kogoro Mori in surprise.

"The murderer blew up the underwater restaurant in the hope that Mr. Nishina, who couldn't swim, would drown."

"By the way, Officer Shiratori, what are the first steps in performing artificial respiration on Mr. Nishina?" Conan said.

Shiratori Jinzaburo described the process of artificial respiration.

"So what would happen if they didn't check whether the trachea was open, but instead started artificial respiration?"

"Of course people will die, could it be that..." Shiratori Renzaburo thought of Sawaki Kouhei coming over and saying he wanted to perform artificial respiration.

"You want to kill Miss Nana and Mr. Nishina, as well as Mr. Asahi and Mr. Hiroki. Mr. Sawaki, you are the murderer."

"But I was almost shot by a crossbow in the wine cave." Zemu argued impartially.

"That was just a trap you set from the beginning. I guess you set it up after you killed Mr. Xu yesterday."

"Isn't it easy to avoid it?" Conan said.

"What about the letter in the crack of the wine cave?" Peter Ford asked in confusion.

"Mr. Zemu slipped it in when I wasn't paying attention, and then pretended to find the letter under the door."

"The secretary who called us." Shishido Nagaaki continued to ask.

"It should be Mr. Sawaki, that's right." Conan said.

"Could it be that he was the one who gave me the nail polish?" Nana Koyama looked at Sawaki Kouhei and murmured.

"That's right." Conan said.

"What about the motive? What is his motive for murder?" asked Inspector Megure. After all, killing requires a reason.

"I think it has something to do with taste disorder." Conan said.

"Taste, disorder?" said Peter Ford.

"You mean the strange disease where you can't tell the taste of food and drink?" Shishido Nagaaki said

"Yes, but his taste disorder is more serious than that."

"There are two main aspects of taste disorder. The first is mental stress. The second is caused by head trauma." Conan continued.

Everyone looked at Nana Koyamauchi. Nana Koyamauchi opened her eyes wide, covered her mouth with her hands and said, "Could it be that he hit his head in the car accident?"

"Yes, that's how he can identify the wines so accurately while working. He relies on his sense of smell and the color of the wine to analyze it."

"But this is different from the absolute perfection that Mr. Sawaki pursues, which is why he quit his current job."

"He is preparing to return to the countryside, but before that he wants to take revenge on Miss Nana and others who have ruined his sense of taste."

"I think you must be very unwilling. In order to open your own restaurant, you have collected this famous wine for a long time and regarded it as a treasure. But it was broken because of the current situation." Conan said.

"So this is what the scars on the ground looked like." Inspector Megure said with sudden enlightenment.