Daily life in the world of famous detectives

At this time, Hattori thought of a possibility, and Conan next to him did the same.

"I didn't expect this fountain pen full of burn marks to be the most critical thing in this case..."

===Chapter 184 Reasoning in Progress===

On the fourth floor, in Ms. Hyuga's bedroom, Mori Kogoro was sitting on a chair with his head lowered and his eyes closed, already in the posture of a sleeping Kogoro.

"Well, everything is ready. Next, we will start to act in 10 minutes according to the original plan." Hattori Heiji smiled slightly.

Conan nodded, and the moment Hattori left the place, he noticed the white kettle on the table.

"This is..." Relying on the fleeting throbbing feeling in his heart, Conan walked to the table and slowly climbed up the table. After opening the lid, he looked at the liquid in the kettle with a complicated expression, and at the same time I still feel a little uncomfortable inside. "Hey, Hattori..."

"Huh?" Hattori Heiji paused while holding the doorknob, and then turned his head in surprise. "What's wrong?"

"Have you ever killed someone?" Conan raised his head, with an unprecedented seriousness on his face.

"Eh?" Hattori Heiji was obviously taken aback.

"Through reasoning, driving the prisoner to a dead end and forcing him to commit suicide in despair, what is the difference between this and killing?"

Looking into Conan's gaze, Hattori was silent for a while.

...........

Outside a certain mahjong parlor, when Matsuda came out, the sky was already pitch black.

"It's almost there!" Matsuda stretched, then glanced at the information in his hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

At this moment, the phone rang, and Matsuda took out his cell phone and connected the call.

"Moshi Moshi? Ah, Miwako!"

"Zhenping! There are discoveries here!"

On the other end of the phone, Mihezi just crawled out of the sewer, and after patting the dust on her skirt, she looked at the building next to her and couldn't help but smile. "As expected!"

"Huh?" Matsuda was confused.

"It's like this. Surveillance was installed near the alley. We discovered from the surveillance that the red motorcycle driven by the gangster had never come out after entering the alley, and the end of the alley happened to be a dead end... .” Miwako explained roughly.

"Escaped through the sewer?" Matsuda thought for a while, and guessed the answer.

"That's right! Since no one has come out and the end of the alley is a dead end, there are only two choices—going to the sky and going down to the ground. It's impossible to go to the sky, so we have to go down to the ground!" Mei Hezi said with a smile.

"Since you found out a long time ago, shouldn't you have called me earlier?" Matsuda was a little puzzled. If he left the bank at noon, it would be daytime when he went to the alley, so why did he call to tell himself at night.

"Well, I was delayed on the road for some time..." Mei Hezi stuck out her tongue. "By the time we got here, it was almost evening..."

"Is that so..."

Listening to the warm and magnetic voice on the phone, Mei Hezi couldn't help but show tenderness and said, "What about you, how is your progress going?"

"There are two people who are highly suspected..." Matsuda glanced at the documents as he walked by the road. "From the staff of the bank, I learned that the manager of the bank, Toda Ryoichi, borrowed a huge amount of money from the bank for some reason. Later, I found out that he owed a huge amount of money because of gambling, and behind the scenes The person who instigated him to gamble and take out loans was none other than the president of Kabano Bank, Yuzo Okada..."

"It turned out to be the manager and president of Cupee Bank?!" Mei Hezi's beautiful eyes widened.

"As for the gunman, he is also one of the gamblers. He and Toda Ryoichi also lost everything in the bet with Okada Yuzo..."

"Is that bank president a good gambler?" Miwako asked in surprise.

Matsuda curled his lips, what kind of skill is it, ninety-nine out of ten are tricksters.

"Wait, so, can we carry out the arrest?" Mei Hezi's slightly excited voice came from the phone.

"Do you think people will stay at home obediently and wait for you to come?" Matsuda said helplessly.

"Then what should we do?" Miwako frowned slightly.

Matsuda rubbed his chin and thought for a while, "Why did the gangster escape from the sewer on purpose? Maybe, you can focus on this aspect..."

"The sewer entrance, the sewer entrance..." Suddenly, Mei Hezi's eyes lit up, and she hung up the phone immediately.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, the corners of Matsuda's mouth twitched slightly, this woman is really, she hasn't finished speaking yet.

After putting away the phone, Matsuda looked up and saw the dots of stars hanging in the night sky. He couldn't help feeling a little lost. After a while, he shook his head and said with a smile: "It seems that I still care about the affairs of the Nagato family... "

.........

At the same time, in Ms. Hyuga's room on the fourth floor of Nagato's villa, a reasoning show was going on.

"The cause of the incident is naturally what Matsuda...boy said before, the fire caused by humans 20 years ago..."

After saying this, Conan couldn't help wiping off his sweat. He really got used to it and almost didn't change it.

"Hmm." Everyone didn't care about the title, they had already heard about what happened 20 years ago from Matsuda, so they weren't very surprised.

But they weren't surprised, which didn't mean Hinata was not surprised.

How is this going?

Why are everyone's eyes so calm?

Is it? !

"Miss Hinata, you already know about what happened 20 years ago, right?" Conan asked with a voice changer.

Hinata Yuki's face changed and he didn't speak.

"Actually, Mr. Xiuchen died the day before the incident. What appeared in front of us yesterday was just your disguise."

This sentence was like a heavy bomb exploding on the calm water, stirring up a thousand layers of waves on the spot.

"What?!" Nagato Nobuko and Nagato Kangjiang's expressions changed.

"How could it be?!" Xiaolan and Heye also covered their mouths, with a look of disbelief in their eyes.

"The evidence is the answering machine left in Mr. Xiuchen's room..."

Hearing this, Mu Mu hurriedly asked Takagi to go to check, and after Takagi left, he looked at Mao Li and said, "But Brother Mao Li, the estimated time of Mr. Hidetomi's death is obviously..."

Before Muguro finished speaking, Conan continued: "Actually, it's because of the soil. I believe everyone has seen it by the small pool next to the villa. The reason why there are potholes in the soil is because of the burial of corpses." ..."

"...if the body is buried in the earth and not exposed to the air, the body will decay at one-eighth the normal rate..."

"Yuan, that's how it is..." Everyone's frowning brows gradually relaxed.

"After Mr. Hidetomi committed suicide, Ms. Hyuga who just entered the room found out, and the complete content of the suicide note was just seen by Ms. Hyuga..." Conan couldn't help but sighed softly. "After knowing the truth 20 years ago, Ms. Hinata decided to kill Mr. Guangming and made a planned plan..."

"The plan in the plan?" Everyone was a little puzzled.

At this moment, a sudden phone ringing caught everyone's attention.

===Chapter 185 Fate is rough, but love is eternal===

Mu Mu stepped forward a few steps, hesitantly connected the phone.

"Mosimoxi?"

"Ah, officer, it's me." The voice on the phone was very familiar, and it was also mixed with a strong Osaka accent.

"It's Brother Hattori..."

Just when Megure breathed a sigh of relief, Hattori Heiji's frightened shout suddenly came from the phone.

"Hey! What's the matter? Brother Hattori!" Meguro hurriedly shouted into the microphone.

"Someone turned off the light, and there is still a knife in his hand! Ahhh...!" Hattori Heiji's exclamation came again from the phone.

"Where are you now?" Mu Mu asked quickly.

"On your

Hearing the voice on the phone, Mu Mu quickly ran to the balcony, poked his head out slightly, and looked down.

On the balcony on the third floor below, a strange man with a bandage wrapped around his face and a green hat on his head was biting a knife and looking at him coldly.

"Nah, Nani?!" Mu Mu's pupils shrank suddenly.

"This, this situation..." Xiaolan touched her chin, and the scene of last night appeared in her mind.

"It's exactly the same as last night..." He Ye frowned slightly, and recalled.

"Huh?" Mu Mu walked back to the room, looking at the two women with some doubts.

In fact, it's no wonder that Mu Mu didn't understand, because he wasn't there at all last night.

"Last night, it was the same phone call, except that the person who called was Mr. Guangming, and the person who answered the phone was the housekeeper..." the two girls explained.

Conan smiled slightly, and then reasoned: "In fact, this is the plan they made. In this way, the people who were in the room will leave the room, and then Mr. Guangming can climb to the fourth floor and kill President Nagato. ..."

"It's just that Ms. Hinata followed her plan and killed Mr. Guangming instead."

Hearing the voice from the balcony, everyone couldn't help but look around, and saw a flying claw hook on the railing of the balcony, a figure groped for the rope, and flipped up quickly.

Mu Mu stood in front of everyone, looked solemnly at the bandaged man in front of him, and asked, "Who are you?!"

The bandage man didn't speak, he wanted to keep it a secret first, and another thing is that this kind of attention is really enjoyable.

But at this moment, an untimely, crisp voice mixed with some dissatisfaction suddenly sounded, almost making him fall over.

"Officer, he's Heiji!" Toyama and Ye walked to Mumu's side, ruthlessly revealing the identity of the bandage weirdo.

"Fu, Brother Hattori?!" Mu Mu was startled.

Xiaolan smiled lightly, no wonder when everyone was staring nervously at the bandaged man, only He Yejiang didn't care much, that's how it is.

Yuan Shan and Ye put their waists up, looked at the bandages in front of them with slumped eyelids, and said strangely: "Shouheiji! I don't know how to tell us at the reenactment!"

"Tch~" Hattori Heiji slowly untied the bandage wrapped around his face, while secretly complaining in his heart.

I told you, what's the point of that.

Nagato Nobuko crossed her chest with one hand, and touched her chin with the other. "In other words, the call was directed and acted by Guangming himself?"

"But, how to explain the knife marks on Mr. Guangming's body?" Mu Mu asked.

"Ahem..." Conan coughed lightly, drawing everyone's attention back. "The wound was cut by Mr. Guangming himself, and the bandage on his face was also wrapped by himself. As for the bandage and hat, they are all used by Mr. Xiuchen..."

"...Moreover, in order to prevent Mr. Hidetomi's hair from getting on the inside of the hat, Mr. Guangming also specially put on a swimming cap, and put on the hat later. All this is to put the blame on Mr. Hidetomi..." Hattori Pingji continued.

"I see..." Meguro nodded, then looked at Hinata Yuki and said. "On the basis of this plan, Ms. Hyuga has come up with another plan..."

"Yes, in the original plan, only the president Nagato should be left in the president's dormitory, but when Mr. Guangming climbed up to the balcony, he saw Miss Hinata. I believe he should be very surprised at that time. ..." Hattori sighed slightly.

"According to what you said, if Ms. Hinata pushed Mr. Guangming off the balcony, then the knife should have fallen with Mr. Guangming." Megure looked at Hattori and said.

"The knife was thrown outside before Mr. Guangming climbed onto the balcony, and it was thrown out together with the hat and bandages. As for the kite string in Mr. Guangming's coat pocket, it should be used to strangle him. The president's tool..." Conan replied.

"One more thing is the strange smash marks under the balcony of Mr. Guangming and Miss Nobuko's room, which should be the marks left after the flying hook and rope were disposed of." Hattori demonstrated it himself, and then moved his gaze to Hinata Yuki. body. "For this reason, the day before the incident, Ms. Hinata tried the possibility of this method..."

"The day before?" Mu Mu asked in a daze.

"Yes, the president said that in the middle of the night, he could hear the sound of someone running fast in the corridor, and that should be Miss Hinata's voice..." Hattori explained.

Megure pressed his hat, sighed heavily, then looked at Hinata Yuki and said, "Miss Hinata, until now, are you still confessing?"

Hinata Yuki bit his lip, then looked up at Mumu and said, "What about the evidence? What you said just now are all your speculations. Even if I have a motive for killing, it can't be said that I am the murderer, right?"

"Miss Hinata..." Conan hesitated for a moment, but still spoke. "Where's your watch?"

"I..." Hyuga Yuki clutched his left wrist, his voice trembling.

"The moment you pushed Mr. Guangming off the balcony, he desperately grabbed your watch strap, and in order not to let your watch fall at the scene of the murder, in a hurry, you used something on your body to point at you. The back of Mr. Guangming's hand was stabbed..." Conan reasoned.

"Something?" Mu Mu was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened suddenly. "Could it be?!"

"That's right, Ms. Hyuga bit off the pen cap with her teeth in desperation, and then stabbed it down while holding the pen. That's why Mr. Guangming had such a small wound on the back of his hand..." Conan continued.

"I opened the cap of your pen not long ago, and found that the nib of your pen was seriously damaged..." Hattori looked at Hinata Yuki and said. "So I have doubts..."

"So that's how it is..." Hinata Yuki closed his eyes, with a bit of bitterness in the corner of his mouth.

"However, there is one thing that I'm curious about, that is, why did you intentionally make Ms. Nobuko angry and let the police find Mr. Hidetomi's body at the bottom of the pool?" Regarding this point, Hattori Heiji was puzzled.

If you let it go, the police will find the body in a short time.

"You're still too young..."

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the door, and a handsome man wearing sunglasses walked in slowly with his hands in his trouser pockets.