Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

"Ok!"

Dongfang Haoyue stopped thinking about why the criminal painted the display screen black, turned his head and looked at Kudo Shinichi. Adhering to his trust in him, he agreed lightly but did not use the mind-turning technique to control Maori Kogoro. He carefully considered in his heart:

“No, it’s too empty here.

If I were to use the mind-shifting technique to control Detective Maori, it would be too suspicious for my real body to fall asleep in front of everyone.

That's right, in the future if some bad guy finds out that I fell asleep before Detective Maori explained his reasoning, the bad guy will inevitably associate the reason why Detective Maori became smart with me.

In short, wait a moment, until we move to another location, and then control Detective Maori to cooperate with Shinichi in explaining the reasoning."

The thought just fell.

Maori Kogoro looked at Hijikata Kosaburo nonchalantly and gave a kind suggestion:

"Let's go into the house behind Mr. Hijikata and rest for a while before the police arrive."

"You...know everything?"

Hijikata Kozaburo was silent for a while, looking at Mori Kogoro with some expectation but difficulty accepting the reality.

"Yes, I know all about it."

Maori Kogoro smiled noncommittally and suggested again meaningfully:

"If you don't mind, could you please let me sit inside and wait quietly for the police to arrive?"

"Well, of course, but what I want to say now is..."

Hijikata Kozaburo nodded without hesitation, then changed the subject and stared at Maori Kogoro for a moment. Seeing that he remained indifferent, he relaxed his gaze with complicated thoughts and exclaimed inexplicably:

"As expected of the famous detective Maori Kogoro, I am completely defeated by you."

Having said this, Hijikata Yukisaburo exhaled carbon dioxide with emotion, turned 180 degrees, strode through the entrance, ran along the corridor to the living room, and didn't even bother to change his shoes.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi froze in place, staring blankly at Hijikata as he walked further and further away, feeling awkward and embarrassed in their hearts:

“Detective Maori already knows the truth…?

We just wanted to control him to explain his reasoning...!"

at the same time.

Maori Kogoro smiled slightly, no longer looking at Hijikata Kosaburo, turned back to look at the administrator who had been acting as a background from beginning to end, and asked steadily:

"Mr. Administrator, please go to the door of Room 502 and wait patiently for Officer Megure to bring him here."

"okay!"

The administrator thought for a moment and thought that the cute girl would reveal that Nagakura Yumi died in Okita Hajime's room when she went to the police station to report the case, which would lead Officer Megure to lead the team to Room 502. The administrator nodded, understanding everything, and turned to leave.

Maori Kogoro watched the administrator walk away, then turned his head and looked down at Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, who were a little depressed, and invited them casually:

"Why don't you come in and sit for a while?

Have you seen the crime scene just now?"

"Yes..yes."

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi came to their senses and were worried that Maori Kogoro would accuse them of trespassing the crime scene as usual. They looked at Kogoro nervously and pretended nothing had happened and maintained a well-behaved attitude.

"Oh."

Maori Kogoro nodded, contrary to his usual behavior, turned his head, looked forward, strode towards the living room, and said concisely:

"Then come in."

"good......!"

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi saw that Maori Kogoro did not pursue the matter, but responded in confusion. They looked at each other and whispered to each other:

“The Maori detective already knows the truth?

Do we still want to control his reasoning?"

Speechless.

A brief silence.

Kudo Shinichi took the lead.

He turned his head to look inside the door, confirmed that Maori Kogoro had disappeared from his field of vision, then looked at Dongfang Haoyue. He held his left hand in front of his chest with his palm facing upwards, and clenched his right fist into the palm of his left hand, making a snapping sound. He made a decision with so much free time that it sprouted:

"We have nothing to do anyway, so we might as well control Detective Maori to come up with his reasoning!"

"Okay, okay, I agree!"

Dongfang Haoyue smiled like a flower, nodded repeatedly, and cheered happily in her heart:

"Great, I can hear Shinichi's reasoning again today!

But... the only drawback is...

Shinichi is going to speak his reasoning in the voice of Detective Mori!

Well, there is nothing we can do about it~"

Thinking of this, Dongfang Haoyue shrugged her shoulders with relief, and coquettishly pulled Kudo Shinichi to chase after Mouri Kogoro, not even bothering to change her shoes.

Shinichi nimbly followed Haoyue to the right, turned his head to look at her sweet face, and smiled warmly.

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Fifteen minutes later, Xiaolan, Princess Mira and the administrator were no longer present.

Spacious living room.

Officer Mumu led a large number of police officers to the scene of the crime.

The police officers skillfully carried out the investigation and evidence collection work.

Hijikata Yukisaburo stood in front of the light brown wall on the left side of the open wooden door, with his back to the wall, his hands wearing silver handcuffs and covered with a white towel hanging on his lower abdomen. He calmly looked at Inspector Megure who was standing at the left foot of the corpse in the distance to the front right.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi sat side by side on the brown sofa at the far left front of the door, with their hands on their legs, looking at Megumi with boredom.

The tall police officer half-knelt beside the right foot of the corpse, holding a notebook in his left hand and a pen in his right hand, quickly recording the situation at the scene and glancing at the corpse from time to time.

Officer Megure put his hands in his trouser pockets, lowered his head, and calmly looked at the scar on the neck of the corpse. He explained according to the police's usual practice:

“The victim’s name is Nagakura Yumi, she is 38 years old and the cause of death was strangulation.

According to the information currently available, the criminal strangled her with a fishing line."

Officer Megure looked to the right and back at Maori Kogoro and confirmed carefully:

"Were you really not kidding me just now?

You saw with your own eyes that Nagakura Yumi fell here."

"of course."

Maori Kogoro put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at Inspector Megure in a casual manner, and said in a slightly defiant manner:

"Although I have seen through the truth, in order to let the officer understand the case, I don't mind describing it in detail once."

"Really? The criminal has already admitted that he killed Nagakura Yumi and even handed over the fishing line that was in his trouser pocket and used to kill Yumi, but he refuses to tell us what happened."

Inspector Megure glanced at Hijikata Kozaburo who was smiling calmly, and looked at Maori Kogoro in silence, as if he was looking at the urging of the God of Bad Luck:

"Come on, hurry up and tell me, Maori brother."

"To be honest, if I hadn't brought so many people with me today, solving this murder case might not be as easy as you think, Officer Megure."

Maori Kogoro folded his arms, looked at the increasingly speechless Inspector Megure calmly, and said seriously:

"Before, I, Mr. Hijikata, Xiaolan and others were staying on the balcony next door. When we heard the phone ringing in this house, we subconsciously looked over here and saw with our own eyes that Miss Yumi was in the living room and her body fell backwards onto the balcony.

Using my extensive detective knowledge, I could tell at a glance that she had been brutally murdered."