Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

"Well, you can get your things back now."

Inspector Megure looked back at the three suspects, his round face revealing a solemn expression.

next second.

"Humph."

Fujii Takako stood to the right of Iino Hiroshi, with her left hand in her pocket, and with her right hand she collected her things one by one, took out her cigarette box, opened the lid with her index finger, shook out a cigarette, turned around and looked at Maori Kogoro, and said with disdain:

"Why haven't you found the criminal yet?"

Kogoro Mori remained silent.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at Fujii Takako very deeply.

Fujii was slightly stunned, her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and her aura instantly lost 90% of its value.

Dongfang Haoyue stood behind Maori Kogoro on the left and witnessed the scene with her own eyes. Her pretty face was tense and she made a quick judgment in her mind:

“The criminal is Fujii Takako?

No wonder Detective Mori angrily accused Fujii of disregarding human life just now. It turns out that Detective Mori already knew that the criminal who was responsible for the murder of Mitsuru Hieda was Fujii.

By the way...how did Detective Mori know that the criminal was Fujii...?"

The thought has not yet settled.

Kudo Shinichi stood to the right of Dongfang Haoyue, with his hands in his pockets, looking at her in confusion, and was about to ask why her expression was so solemn.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!"

It was the ringtone of Naoyoshi Minamisawa’s cell phone.

"Sorry, that's my cell phone ringing."

Nanzawa Naozen looked at the evidence bag that the thinner police officer had placed on the desk. He scratched his head with his right hand, put his left hand in his pocket, and said embarrassedly:

"It seems someone is calling me."

"Well, you can go answer the phone."

Inspector Megure turned and looked at the evidence bag, his words filled with calmness.

Nanzawa Naozen quickly walked to the desk, picked up the evidence bag, took out his cell phone, answered the call and put it to his left ear. When the person he was talking to spoke, he responded apologetically:

"You're the one calling... Sorry, the situation here is not good..."

Kudo Shinichi remained silent.

He temporarily put aside his doubts and confusion about Dongfang Haoyue, and examined everyone one by one, analyzing calmly in his heart:

"It's very strange... As Detective Maori and Inspector Megure said, it is almost impossible for the criminal to wipe the items contaminated with poison or even handle the items used for wiping under the supervision of the police officers.

If that is the case, why hasn’t the source of the poison been found, nor has the item used to wipe the poison been found?

What's even more strange is that the poison was only attached to the thumb of the deceased's right hand...

Can prisoners really do all of the above at the same time?

In a company with only Hieda Mitsuru as the only person! ? "

Kudo Shinichi tried his best to suppress his restless emotions and calmly recalled in his heart:

"Think about it...think about everything they did, every move..."

When Kudo Shinichi thought of this, his expression became even more solemn.

His mind turned on slideshow mode, and the memories of tonight turned into colorful pictures that jumped rapidly one after another.

Xiaolan stood between Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, with her hands behind her back, clasped together, staring at Shinichi's handsome profile, and said with concern:

"Conan...what...what's wrong with you...?"

Kudo Shinichi kept silent, looking down at the smooth tiles, his blue pupils flashing with doubt.

Dongfang Haoyue put his hands behind his back and clasped them together. He looked at Xinyi curiously and said happily in his heart:

"Shinichi is almost thinking of the answer~

but......"

Dongfang Haoyue glanced at Xiaolan quietly, and said leisurely in his heart with uncertainty:

"Ran doesn't seem to think that Conan is equal to Shinichi. Could it be that I, Shinichi, and Sister Yukiko have really succeeded in deceiving Ran~?"

"Conan's face... looks a little scary."

Xiaolan thought for a moment, then raised a wicked smile and made a serious comment.

She held Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, who were both lost in thought, by one hand each, and dragged them slightly to the door on the left that led to the stairs. She turned her head to look at them, and said in a sincere and disruptive manner that would not allow them to be refused:

"Okay, okay, we're going home!"

"Eh?"

Dongfang Haoyue followed Xiaolan's left side obediently, making cute and adorable sounds.

“Wait, wait!”

Kudo Shinichi hastily interrupted his thoughts and was forced to follow behind Xiaolan. He subconsciously turned back to look at the three suspects and persuaded them anxiously:

"I haven't yet..."

Kudo Shinichi stopped abruptly.

He locked his eyes on Fujii Takako, who had been placing her delicate hands in her jacket pockets since leaving the tea room. He was startled, his brain was working rapidly, a drop of cold sweat flowed down his cheek, and he thought in amazement:

"what?

Now think about it, from that time on...this person always kept his left hand in his pocket.

Ah, I understand!

I see! ! "

Kudo Shinichi was greatly inspired. He broke free from Xiaolan who was trying to restrain her strength and quickly rushed to the left of the middle-aged police officer. He looked up at him and asked directly:

"Hey, Uncle Appraisal!

You checked everything the victim might have come into contact with, right?"

During this period.

Dongfang Haoyue followed Xiaolan's left side and tilted her head. Her two big, bright eyes accurately captured the changes in Kudo Shinichi's expression. She clenched her fists in her heart and said excitedly:

"Appeared!!

Shinichi's exclusive expression of solving a case!!!

Super handsome!!!! "

At this moment.

"Ah... yes."

The middle-aged policeman was slightly stunned, looked calmly at Kudo Shinichi, who often appeared at the crime scene, and politely gave an affirmative answer.

Xiaolan stood behind Shinichi on the left, gently pressing his round head, and called out to him:

"Conan!!"

"Snapped."

Kudo Shinichi casually pushed Xiaolan apart.

Xiaolan put her hands on her waist, puffed up her cheeks, and stared at Shinichi angrily.

Dongfang Haoyue stood to the left of Kudo Shinichi, covering his face with one hand, and complained happily in his heart:

"Shinichi, who is obsessed with solving cases, is unstoppable~

Having said that, these police officers always answered questions and cooperated with Shinichi very well~!"

"I want to ask you."

Kudo Shinichi put his hands in his pockets, stared at the middle-aged policeman, and confirmed calmly:

"Have you checked for fingerprints on various items?"

"Uh... sure."

The middle-aged police officer couldn't understand why Kudo Shinichi asked questions he already knew the answers to, and he complained in confusion in his heart:

"You have participated in so many murders, and you don't know that fingerprint identification is an essential part of our work?

There's no need to ask...!"

"Did you find anything strange?"

Kudo Shinichi looked at the middle-aged police officer very seriously.

The police officer was slightly stunned, and repeated incomprehensibly:

"A strange...place...?"