The unscientific detective in Conan

"The description is really apt..."

The old detective still rummaged through the shoe cabinet: "Now that the suspect has been identified and the evidence points to him, all that's left is to lock in the identity, find the evidence to confirm the identity, and the method of committing the crime."

He looked at the shoe cabinet carefully, then looked at Fujino: "As a famous detective and consultant, do you have any opinions?"

"Judging from the reactions of the two people, it doesn't look like they are colluding together."

Fujino thought for a moment and said, "I think Kato must have used some illusion of time to disrupt Chiba's time perception."

"It's a good idea to use the criminal police to make false testimony."

Takagi Nagasuke murmured with emotion, then raised the corner of his mouth slightly and suddenly said: "In this case, the identity can be locked."

As he spoke, he took out the shoes from the shoe cabinet and showed them to Fujino: "Did you find anything wrong?"

Fujino stared for a moment and said, "Is the intersection of the shoelaces wet?"

"Yes, I think it was because that guy hurried back when it rained in the morning and used a hair dryer to dry the shoes, but he failed to pull out the shoelaces."

"Brother Changsuke, you shouldn't have noticed it a long time ago, right?"

"Of course not, I'm just trying my luck. After all, for the police, if they wander around the scene, they might be able to find some useful clues."

"It looks like you made the right bet this time, bro."

"Yeah, it's just overwhelming luck..."

Takagi Nagasuke responded, took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the shoelace: "Since Brother Fujino has found the car, I, an old senior, must also come in handy."

With that said, he dialed a series of phone numbers: "Hello, Kikukawa, I'm Changsuke, yes, please go to the police station under the regional section to find something. I'll buy you a drink before I leave!"

"As expected of an older generation artist."

Fujino looked at the familiar middle-aged man in front of him and sighed with emotion.

It can only be said that old police officers and young police officers are different, both in terms of experience and sensitivity to cases.

Even local police officers can use their connections to assist.

By the way, the police station that Nagasuke is talking about is actually a police station. It is similar to the police station in China. There are usually two or three people patrolling in one booth. They are basically patrol policemen who are active on the front line.

Because the original police station was converted into a police station in recent years.

So some old policemen still call the police station.

It can only be said that the backbone of the Metropolitan Police Department is probably these elderly police officers.

It's a pity that old policemen like this will only be in the police department for the rest of their lives, and at most they can only get a raise in salary.

Even if you have broken your head and made countless achievements, if you are not a member of the internal professional team of the National Police Agency, in the end, your efforts will be in vain.

Therefore, the Metropolitan Police Department, which reveals its privileges everywhere, is in the final analysis a microcosm of Japanese society.

However, everyone accepted this calmly.

…………

More than an hour later.

Brother Nagasuke received a call. After hanging up the phone, he directly made an OK gesture towards Brother Fujino.

Fujino understood, and the two returned to the living room.

Of course, Sato and Chiba found nothing.

This was exactly what Fujino expected.

After all, what stupid murderer would bring the equipment he used to commit crimes back to his temporary home?

Kato was called back and looked at the people with some dissatisfaction: "So let me tell you, how could I be the murderer? You must have listened to that woman's nonsense and found the wrong person."

"Well, it is indeed possible that we have found the wrong person."

Fujino nodded in agreement, and suddenly asked: "Sato, do you still remember when the rain started and ended this morning?"

"You asked this..."

Sato Miwako thought about it and felt that Fujino did not look like this kind of person.

I’ve asked myself a question once before, and I’ll ask it again…

There must be some deep meaning, and you plan to follow this point of reasoning, right?

So, she thought for a moment and then replied: "It started at about six o'clock in the morning, when I came out of the Metropolitan Police Department, and it was about nine o'clock after I returned from handling the case."

"I remember it was raining so hard that even though the detective agency was soundproofed, you could still hear the rain."

Fujino said, looking at Chiba and Nobu with sharp eyes: "So Chiba, let me ask you again seriously, did you really not hear the sound of rain at that time?"

"this……"

Chiba Kazuno thought carefully: "I heard some rain at that time, but I didn't pay much attention to it at all. After all, he and I had been concentrating on watching TV, but after I finished watching the morning program, it was about eight o'clock When I went to the kitchen, I didn't hear any sound of rain. "

"In other words, you didn't feel the sound of rain at eight o'clock."

Fujino thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Is it possible that you went to the kitchen at ten o'clock instead of eight o'clock?"

"This is impossible, right?"

Chiba hesitated and said: "Whether it's the video tape... or the program being played, it's all at seven o'clock, and the clock in our house is also seven o'clock, and we did watch six hours of Kamen Rider video tapes... …”

"Can the remote control adjust the progress?"

Fujino looked at the video recorder: "Including commercials and opening and ending songs, it lasts for six hours, but are you sure you two didn't skip it?"

"this……"

Qianye's face suddenly stiffened when he heard this.

Fujino walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder, whispering: "I don't know much about some details, but the clues are here. If you think about it, you should understand what is going on. Remember it carefully. Bar……"

"..."

Chiba's face turned paler and paler, and she turned her head stiffly and looked at Kato.

After a moment of silence, he said: "In order not to be late in the morning, I set the five clocks at home five minutes ahead, but I just took a look..."

"Wait, you doubt me just because of the clock?"

Kato shouted excitedly to Chiba: "Chiba, you know me, how could I kill someone?"

"I know you well, that's why I can't believe you can kill someone!"

Chiba yelled and immediately figured out Fujino's tip.

Probably Kato persuaded him to drink last night, and before he woke up from a hangover in the morning, he set the clock in his room back. Then he recorded Okino Yoko's program, ran out to commit the crime, and came back two hours later to arrest him. Wake me up.

At the same time, he covered the cable TV Yoko Okino program he had recorded, and then continued to fast-forward when playing the videotape, creating the illusion of time.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Kato's hurdle vest: "Kato, why did you want to kill someone? Didn't we all agree before, and we forgot all about it after drinking?!"

"I……"

Kato looked at his friend who was being used by him and was speechless for a moment.

Takagi Nagasuke interjected at this time: "We just found your black backpack in the river of Timuzu River, and found a car with blood on it in a nearby parking lot. According to the records of the car rental office, Look, you should have rented this car..."

His narrow and narrow pupils glanced at Kato: "You don't have anything to say now, do you?"

"I plead guilty..."

Kato let out a long sigh, squatted on the ground feebly, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "I thought I could get away with asking someone from the police to testify, but in the end I was still found out... Even if I say it wasn't me who did it now... Yes, you probably won’t believe it, right?”

"Indeed, you are basically caught."

Fujino nodded, with a kind smile on his face: "Then do you want to resist?"

"Just try it, just try it. What if you can run away after being knocked down by me?"

"...resistance?"