Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

Conan outside was looking at everyone returning to their rooms, feeling anxious. Most of the doubts had been solved, and now only the decisive evidence remained.

"Now all we need is the crucial evidence."

"There is no such thing as a perfect crime in the world. Where is the flaw?" Conan fell into deep thought.

"Or, you can go to the bathroom on the third floor to see if there are any clues." Xingchen said with a smile as he walked out slowly.

"Hmm? Do you want to go back to sleep?" Conan looked at Xingchen's smiling face and knew what Xingchen wanted to say.

"Oh, I've been discovered. I really want to go back to sleep, you take your time to investigate." Xingchen said with a big yawn.

"Hey! You have to understand that if we wait any longer than now, the evidence will most likely be disposed of by him." Conan said hurriedly, can you be more reliable every time?

"Okay, then I'll go and hold him back. It would be terrible if he pours the medicine into the toilet." Xingchen said with a clenched fist.

Conan glanced at Xingchen, smiled and extended his fist.

"Let's divide the work!" The two men fist-bumped each other and said.

Xingchen turned and walked towards the bedroom of one of them and knocked heavily on the door.

Downstairs.

Conan came to the cafeteria and slowly pushed open the door.

Conan thought, this is the place, if he and Xingchen guessed correctly.

The prisoners' belongings were left here.

In the bathroom of a certain room, a black man was holding a plate of medicine tightly in his hand, ready to squeeze out the medicine one by one and throw it into the toilet.

Suddenly the doorbell rang.

Xiao Hei stopped what he was doing.

He looked towards the door vigilantly, feeling that something was wrong, he capped the medicine bottle again and put it into the trash can next to the toilet, covering it tightly with trash.

Then he pushed open the toilet door, Xiao Hei stood at the door of the room, took a deep breath, and slowly reached out to open the door.

.......

"What? Mr. Maori asked me to gather in the room where the crime happened. He already knows who the murderer is."

Before Conan went downstairs, he went to the victim's room and listened to the blank sound again. As expected, there were clues in it.

"Well, let the police officer inform the person who just returned to the room."

"Really? Why didn't you make the correct inference just now? Mr. Maori really knows how to give people difficult problems." Officer Jin felt his scalp tingling when he thought about talking to those people. It would be fine if he could talk to them nicely, but he felt scared when he thought of someone with a bad temper.

"Okay, I'll trust Detective Maori again." Officer Jin hesitated for a while, because no one was more eager to solve the case than him.

I could only endure the risk of being scolded and notify the other five people.

The result.

Everything went smoothly when Officer Chika notified other people, but when it came to Chitani Ai.

After being scolded by Chitani Ai, Officer Chika could only say seriously that she would cooperate with their work, because this time they already knew who the murderer was and hoped that she would cooperate. This might also be a little confidence given by Kogoro Mouri.

In the end, it was Keiichi Takekawa who came over and asked her to cooperate with the work.

b515 Inside the victim's room.

Conan looked at Maori Kogoro who walked in with a puzzled look on his face and said, "The officer you mentioned asked me to come over. He already knows who the murderer is."

"That's right, uncle. Sit on the chair and wait for a while, they will be here soon." Conan said, pointing at the chair.

"Oh, you're just in time, Detective Maori." Officer Jin said as he walked over with a group of people.

"I'm here at the right time?" Kogoro Mouri turned around and pointed at himself with a confused look on his face.

It was this turn that gave Conan the opportunity to open his watch, aim, and fire in one go.

Kogoro Mori swayed left and right like a dancing dancer and turned around.

His butt automatically found the chair and sat down heavily on it, while also posing in a contemplative posture.

"Wow, is this the sleeping famous detective Mouri Kogoro? This is the first time I see him!" Loyal fan Keiichi Takekawa tightly grasped the shoulders of the two people around him, and tried his best to squeeze himself in to stand at the front, almost sticking to Mouri Kogoro and shouting excitedly.

Yaeda Ayumu and Chitani Ai turned their heads away and were about to say that they didn't know him.

I somewhat regret choosing such a mentor.

"Uncle Zhuchuan, please stand back for a moment. This will affect my reasoning." Xingchen quickly stepped forward and said.

"Sorry, sorry. This is the first time I meet the famous Kogoro Mori." Takekawa Keiichi touched his head and said apologetically, then took two steps back.

"It's okay. The key now is the reasoning of this case." Conan said, standing on the chair behind Kogoro Mouri.

"By the way, Detective Maori, who is the murderer?!" Officer Jin asked anxiously.

"The murderer is among these five people."

"The murderer is you, Mr. Gong Qingwu." Conan said with a bow voice changer in his hand.

"Mr. Maori, you can eat whatever you want but you can't say whatever you want. Why should I kill Masato?" Gong Qingwu said calmly with his arms folded across his chest.

"Reason?! Then may I ask Mr. Harutake, where did you and Mr. Masato go first last night?" Conan set a trap for him.

"Didn't I tell you that I took him to the bathroom first? Because whenever Masato gets drunk, he's likely to vomit."

"I don't want to..." Gong Qingwu was suddenly stunned. He looked at Maori Kogoro with a gloomy face.

"In fact, you had already started planning that night."

"If I'm not mistaken, when I went to the bathroom, I swapped my medicine with Mr. Yaren's."

"Ms. Hiko, when did Mr. Masato go to the hospital?" 'Sleeping Kogoro Mori' asked.

"Yes, it was yesterday morning." Yuan Xizi nodded.

"Then who told you this?" the sleeping Mouri Kogoro continued to ask.

"Ah, it's Senior Brother Qingwu. Mashaka..." Yuan Xizi thought of a possibility and covered her mouth while looking at Gong Qingwu.

Gong Qingwu lowered his head and bit his lips slightly, his fists clenched tightly.

"Mr. Harutake lied at that time. In fact, Mr. Masato went to the hospital the morning before yesterday, not yesterday morning."

"But wasn't the victim also drunk that night? Wouldn't it be enough to help the victim into the room and then switch them?" The nearby police officer asked his doubts.