Conan’s Sin Value System

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“Really? Mr. Maori has already found the murderer? ”

Officer Kamijou looked expectant.

“That’s right, I’ve found proof.”

Maori Kogoro lowered his head, unable to see his face clearly, but his voice was full of confidence.

“May I ask Mr. Maori, who is the murderer?”

Officer Kamijo looked suspiciously at Nachi Shingo and Yuji Shimazaki.

“Hey, Mr. Officer, what are you looking at me as a handsome man, I’m not a murderer.” Nachi flicked his hair handsomely.

“You are the most suspicious.” Officer Kamijou said coldly.

“My biggest suspicion? What about Hattori Heiji, he still had a serious conflict with Anzai Morio in the morning, isn’t he more likely to kill? Nachi shouted unpleasantly.

“If Mr. Heiji wanted to kill someone, would he leave so many clues? Obviously, this is a coincidence. ”

Hearing Officer Uejo’s words, the others were speechless.

[Hehe, is it necessary for Officer Uejo to worship Heiji so much? Reasoning and killing are two completely different concepts. 】

Conan hid behind a tree, speechless with a bow voice changer.

Heiji smiled lightly: “Officer Uejo, killing and reasoning are completely different concepts. ”

“Is it? Hahaha, Mr. Heiji has a point. ”

Everyone was speechless, and this police officer was clearly an avid fan of Hattori Heiji.

Conan covered his head and reorganized his thoughts: “Let’s get back to the point, Lan, I… Ahem, you and Conan found out that Mr. Anzai was killed because they found someone on the temple, right? ”

“Well, after Conan and I finished shopping, a person was very alarmed at the door of the temple, and Conan rushed up at the first time, and then found Mr. Anzai lying there. Right, Conan? ”

Xiao Lan looked left and right, but did not find Conan’s figure.

“Yes, Sister Xiaolan.”

Conan poked his head out from behind the tree.

However!

He suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head, and a gaze stared at him, and he couldn’t help but glance over: What is this guy in Hattori staring at me for? Did he discover something?

Cold sweat suddenly flowed.

“Mr. Māori, isn’t that the case?”

Conan’s face changed, and before he had time to think about it, he quickly retracted.

“The truth is that this is true, but because of this, we have fallen into the misunderstanding, thinking that the murderer committed the crime at ten o’clock to ten thirty, in fact, we are all wrong, the crime time should be pushed forward, about eight thirty to nine thirty.”

“What?”

Everyone looked shocked.

“If so, then there are more than two suspects.”

Officer Kamijo looked at Nachi Shingo and Yuji Shimazaki.

At this time, no one paid attention to Officer Uejo’s star-chasing behavior, and all eyes were on Maori Kogoro.

“That’s right, in that case, Miss Mioko Togaki, you didn’t have an alibi either.”

Douyuan Miako’s body trembled, her hands clenched, a little nervous.

“Miss Myoko Togaki, where are you between half past eight and half past nine?” Officer Kamijo asked solemnly.

“I…” Dougaki Miako’s eyes flickered a little under her glasses: “I came back and took a shower.” ”

“Oh, so did you hear anything during this time?”

Mori Kogoro asked.

“Didn’t… No. ”

Myoko Togaki’s reaction made Officer Kamijo suspicious: “That is, you have no alibi.” ”

“Officer Uejo, please take a look at the blood words written down by Mr. Anzai.”

Officer Kamijou hurried over to check.

“Officer Uejo, you remove the unconnected strokes and read them again.”

Hearing Maori Kogoro’s words, Officer Kamijo stared at those words, and suddenly, his pupils shrank: “Handsome guy! ”

“What?”

That wise true enlightenment of the reflexive answer.

“Conclusive evidence has appeared, Mr. Nachi, the handsome guy said that you are the murderer.”

Officer Kamijou looked at Nachi Jingo seriously.

“I’m a murderer? Haha, joke, I’m a handsome guy, how can I be a murderer. Nachi Zhengo’s eyes were a little flustered.

“So where were you between eight thirty and nine thirty?” Officer Kamijou looked at Nachi Jingo seriously.

“I was in the hotel.”

“Report, according to the confession of the hotel where Na Zhi Zhenwu was located, Na Zhi Zhenwu had already left the hotel at eight o’clock and never returned.”

Rumble~~~!!!

Na Zhi Zhenwu’s face changed drastically.

“Mr. Nachi Jingo, if you have something to say, go back to the police station and talk slowly.”

Officer Kamijo took out the handcuffs and walked towards Nachi Jingo with a serious face.

“Not me, I admit, I did come to see Anzai Shouo tonight. But when I came, it was already nine-ten, and he was dead here. In a panic, I saw a handsome guy written on the ground, so I added two strokes. However, I really didn’t kill people. ”

Nachi Zhenwu could no longer maintain his handsome appearance, his face turned pale, and he explained again and again.

“Let’s go back to the police station.”

Officer Kamijo prepares to handcuff Nachijin.

“Officer Uejo, I never said that Mr. Nachi Jingoku was the murderer.”

“Huh?”

Officer Kamijo was stunned.

“But isn’t it written ‘handsome’?”

“Officer Kamijo hasn’t looked carefully, and this word can continue to be taken apart.”

Maori Kogoro’s words made Officer Uejo’s face change, and he turned back again to take a closer look, for a long time, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Miako Togaki in shock: “Miss Miaoko, why did he write your name?” ”

Togaki Myoko trembled.

“Nonsense, when Miako came back, didn’t she still see Mr. Anzai coming out of the hotel?” Yuji Shimazaki shouted angrily.

“That’s why she looks like a ghost, doesn’t she?”

Yuji Shimazaki suddenly stopped talking.

“Because she already knew that Anzai Shouo was dead, but she saw him appear, and it was strange not to be frightened.”

“But Dad, how did you know, it was just me and Conan.”

Xiaoran looked at Maori Kogoro suspiciously.

“Ahhh… This is what Conan told me. ”

Maori Kogoro’s voice was a little flustered.

“It seems that Conan, this little ghost, can help you a lot with Uncle Maory.”

Heiji said lightly on the side.

Conan felt a chill in his heart: What does this guy Hattori mean? Did he find something?

“What evidence do you have?” Yuji Shimazaki said angrily.

“The watch on Mr. Anzai’s wrist was not stained with blood, his coat was also thrown aside, and the most important point was that the murderer must have been stained with blood from the amount of bleeding at the scene. There’s time to change your bloody clothes and wash the blood away, and it’s only you, Miss Myoko Togaki. ”

The entire temple fell completely silent, and all eyes were focused on Myoko Togaki.

“No, in fact, I killed people, and I killed people.”

“Yuji, don’t say it, Anzai was killed by me.”

Mioko Togaki choked and knelt on the ground.