Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

"I understand."

Maori Kogoro nodded slightly, holding his chin with his left hand, and responded with sudden enlightenment:

"No wonder Mr. Hiroki feels the sunlight is blinding."

"In fact, there are different types of mydriatics. The one used by the criminal is the mydriatic for treating iritis."

Inspector Megure remained in the same posture, staring at Kogoro Mouri calmly.

Xiaolan put her hands on her legs, looked at Megure in confusion, and asked curiously:

“Mydriatics for iritis?

What’s so special about it?”

"Um......"

Officer Megure tried to recall the information about the mydriatic drug but to no avail. He took out a black notebook from the inside pocket of his jacket, hung it in front of his chest and spread it out. He looked down at it and read meticulously:

“Ordinary mydriatic drugs can be effective in treating pseudomyopia in about five minutes, and the eyes recover quickly.

Mydriatic drugs used to treat iritis take tens of minutes to take effect.”

"So how long will it take for Mr. Hiroki's eyes to return to normal?"

Kogoro Mouri placed his hands on his apart legs and looked at Inspector Megure carefully.

Megure closed the notebook and placed it on his right leg, raised his head to look at Kogoro, and replied calmly:

"Everyone's physique is different. It may take Hiroki Tsuji ten days or two weeks to return to normal. During this period, his pupils will remain dilated."

"It's been so long... it's a pity that he won't be able to play in the Open Golf Championship next week."

Kogoro Mori sighed softly, feeling regretful.

Dongfang Haoyue looked at Kogoro and knew that he was sad that his good friend missed the crucial game. He turned his head to look at Officer Megure and asked curiously:

"Officer Megure, when did the criminal replace the eye drops?"

"This morning."

Officer Megure spread out his notebook in front of his chest, looked down at it, and read steadily:

"In the closed garage, Hiroki Tsuji drove his sports car outside and used his eye drops as usual, but he unexpectedly heard the sound of glass breaking.

He put the eye drops in the gearbox, got out of the car and went home to check the situation, and found that someone had thrown rocks at the house and broken the windows. "

"Oh, I see."

Dongfang Haoyue nodded innocently.

Xiaolan looked at Officer Megure and recalled with a little surprise:

"Stone?

I remember the prisoners also smashed the door of the doctor's house with stones."

"Yes."

Officer Megure closed his notebook and placed it on his right leg. He looked at Xiaolan calmly and added seriously:

"However, Hiroki Tsuji didn't see the culprit and thought it was a prank by a child. He didn't take it seriously and casually told the servants to clean up and drove out alone."

"oh......"

Xiaolan looked confused.

Maori Kogoro held his chin with his right hand in the shape of a pistol, looked at Officer Megure calmly, and analyzed meticulously:

"It seems that the criminal deliberately threw stones to lure Mr. Hiroki away from the sports car, and took the opportunity to replace the eye drops."

"Yeah, I think so too."

Inspector Megure nodded slightly until the next second.

"Tuk, duh."

There was a steady knock on the door.

Xiaolan stood up and was about to go to open the door.

Detective Shiratori stood outside the door, turned the doorknob, pushed the door open, walked in, closed the door, and immediately looked at Officer Megure and called out in a steady voice:

"Officer Megure."

"How's the investigation going?"

Inspector Megure stood up and looked at Detective Shiratori seriously.

Bai Niao strode to the left front of Haoyue, looked at everyone one by one, nodded politely, took out the playing cards and the Ten of Spades wrapped in a transparent evidence bag from the inside pocket of his shirt, displayed them in front of everyone, and explained seriously:

"From the current perspective, the culprit is indeed Murakami-jo."

"Ten of Spades..."

Everyone looked at the playing cards and murmured with different emotions.

Officer Megure's mind raced, his expression suddenly changed, he turned around and looked at Maori Kogoro, clenched his fists and waved them to his waist, and said solemnly and anxiously:

“The criminal’s next target must be Nine!

Do you know anyone with the number nine in his or her name?

"Um... Although I can't think of anyone whose name contains the word nine, I met someone whose name contains the word eight a few days ago."

Kogoro Mouri raised his head slightly and looked at Inspector Megure, an embarrassed expression appearing on his honest face.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi looked at Kogoro and guessed in their hearts:

"The name implies eight...The person I met a few days ago...

Could it be..."

Thoughts are still lingering.

Maori Kogoro looked at Inspector Megure seriously and revealed:

"The other person is a sommelier named Sawaki Kouhei. The first half of the "gong" in his name is "ba"."

"Very good, now let's go check if Mr. Sawaki is okay!"

Inspector Megure nodded righteously, turned around and walked towards the door.

Everyone stood up and chased after Megure at the same time.

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after a while.

Kohei Sawaki's home, with a spacious living room.

Everyone sat around a low rectangular wooden table.

Several cups of tea were placed on white ceramic plates and neatly scattered on the wooden table.

Sawaki Kouhei sat upright on the pink sofa chair, his hands resting on his legs, looking meticulously at Maori Kogoro who was sitting on the sofa opposite the wooden table, and confirmed calmly:

"According to what you said, the man named Murakami Jō attacked Mr. Mori's acquaintances one after another in order to avenge Mr. Mori. Am I right?"

"Correct."

Kogoro Mori supported his legs with his hands and nodded solemnly.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi sat side by side on two wooden chairs one meter in front of Kogoro's right, supporting their legs with their hands, watching the situation in an obedient and cute manner.

Xiaolan sat on a wooden chair one meter in front of the left of Kogoro Mouri, with her hands on her legs, looking at Kogoro calmly.

Sawaki looked at Kogoro in a friendly manner and joked in a harmonious atmosphere:

"Even though something like this happened, you seemed extremely calm."

"Hahaha, because my name contains the number five, the criminal won't be able to cause trouble to me any time soon!"

Kogoro Mori laughed heartily.

Kudo Shinichi couldn't bear to look at Kogoro, so he looked around and unexpectedly found...

Farther back, a tall, enclosed wine cooler displays a wide range of wines.

Kudo Shinichi dragged the confused Dongfang Haoyue off the wooden chair, trotted to the glass door of the wine cooler, bent over, supported his legs with his hands, looked at the wine closely, and described it casually:

“There’s wine here.”

"that is true."

Dongfang Haoyue bent down, supported her legs with her hands, and looked at the many wines leisurely.

Sawaki looked at Haoyue and Shinichi and explained in a friendly manner:

"That device is called a wine cooler, and it keeps wine at the proper temperature."

Maori Kogoro looked at Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi and said in a flattering manner:

"Mr. Sawaki's hometown is in Yamanashi Prefecture, where he runs an orchard. His wine cellar there stores hundreds of bottles of wine."