Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

The latest website: Calling from Okinawa to Yokohama to investigate the case is a cross-regional official business. It's not that you say I'm a policeman, the hotel will provide the corresponding guest information.

As a last resort, the leading police officer had to contact the chief of the Naha police station. After explaining the situation, ask him to contact the relevant leaders of the Yokohama police station for communication.

During the waiting time, Ye Genyi, Maori Kogoro and the others could only be invited to the meeting room of the police station for tea.

Before leaving the murder scene.

The police officers in charge of investigating the scene found a tennis box and a timetable that had been dropped by the roadside.

"I'm sorry, that's my thing. It should have been accidentally dropped when I got off the car."

Mao Lilan quickly explained.

After getting things back.

Masaharu Motoyama, who was on the side, looked at the tennis barrel's expression, and he no longer had the indifference after the successful murder.

He hadn't even figured out that an alibi, which should have been traced in a few hours, or even days, was so easily forced by a child into a situation where he had to use it.

And the reason is just because after calling for an ambulance, he added calling the police superfluous...

messed up, messed up...

Now Masaharu Motoyama can only pin his hopes on the alibi of the Miyazaki Prince Hotel.

If you fly to Tokyo overnight, and then the next day, your plan to take a flight to Okinawa from Haneda Airport is revealed...that's really all over!

Confused enough to ignore the surface of the tennis ball, it is not easy to leave the key information of fingerprints.

Masaharu Motoyama decided to go a step further on the road of self-destruction... Find an opportunity to steal that tennis canister and destroy it!

On the way to the police station.

Ye Genyi also noticed that the No. 1 person to be destroyed always glanced at the rear seat through the rearview mirror.

This angle...is it Maorilan?

Are you going to abscond with a weak girl in fear of crime after the incident is revealed?

Is it bad to live, although you will soon die.

Because Ye Gengyi didn't know what happened on the plane, even if he was a little weird on the question of 'if he was going to take hostages, why not choose Conan', but since the result did not hinder the clearing plan, he didn't have too much Too thoughtful.

ten minutes later.

The group came to the conference room of the Naha Police Station, drank tea, read the newspaper, and waited for the police's investigation results.

Fortunately.

The leader of the Miyazaki Police Department learned that the person who wanted to investigate in Okinawa was neither a congressman, nor a young lady from a chaebol or a celebrity, but a reporter, and a sports column that couldn't be compared with them. After the staff, very readily agreed to the investigation request here.

The results were quickly spread to the Okinawa Police Department's conference room.

A police officer with a fax will report:

"According to the communication records of the Miyazaki Prince Hotel, Mr. Motoyama did make a call from Room 406 to Mr. Nose's mobile phone from 19:20 to 23 last night..."

"This should prove my innocence!"

Masaharu Motoyama breathed a sigh of relief, "Furthermore, I was broadcasting live on Miyazaki's TV station last night, as long as the audience watching TV during that time period can make an alibi for me!"

"Sorry, we are also doing a routine investigation..."

The leading police officer said embarrassedly: "By the way, there is one more thing. Regarding the threatening call you relayed, did Mr. Nengshi say the specific appearance of the other party?"

"Uh……"

Masaharu Motoyama was in a trance for a moment, and subconsciously flashed in his mind that vodka pointed a gun at him, and the cold palm that was pressed on top of his head.

A chill came over him suddenly.

He didn't know why he was afraid when he was in the police station, but in the words he said later, he didn't mention those two mysterious and dangerous beings anyway.

... That's right, it can't be said that as long as he can get rid of the suspicion of a murderer, the beautiful Qian Cheng is still waiting for him!

After briefly chatting about the snobbish character of No. 3, and the other party's responsibilities as the guardian deity of the Jaguars, it is not allowed to show weakness at all.

Masaharu Motoyama also took the opportunity to seize the initiative in the topic and emphasized his position:

"...If Noh Shi was still alive, he would definitely be able to break the records set by the seniors in the baseball world. All in all, I hope the police can catch the devil who ruined everything as soon as possible!"

As soon as the opportunity turned around, it floated up, so Masaharu Motoyama, a reporter who often faced the camera for live broadcasts, had never actually learned expression management?

He glanced sideways at Conan's increasingly sharp gaze, thinking about the method of using the error of the plane's speed to create an alibi, there should be no way to hide it for long.

Although Ye Gengichi had lost all expectations for this idiot as early as in the airport lounge, deep in his heart, he still hoped that he could occasionally meet a criminal and have a battle of wits with Conan. It is best to suppress the spirit of this little detective, and let him not be too public on weekdays.

In the end...the next genius criminal should be invited.

Ye Geng raised his hand and tapped his forehead lightly with his fingers.

【gentlemen? 】

Send an email to Vodka with the organization number of the encrypted channel, ask him to retreat directly after preparing his things, then simulate the signal of the nearest communication base station, and send an email to Masaji Motoyama that will be automatically deleted in a few minutes, leaving a question mark in the content. That's it.

【Yes. 】

It was within a few seconds after Ye Xiaobai replied.

The mobile phone in Masaharu Motoyama's arms suddenly lit up and made a few slight trembling sounds.

He took it out to check and found that there was only a question mark in the content of the email. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. However, when his eyes fell on the sender's column, and when he saw the line of "unknown number", he suddenly seemed to want to understand something. Yes, hurriedly asked the police in the office:

"Excuse me, can I get on the phone? It won't take too long."

"Well, it doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want."

Since the family was still at the Miyazaki Hotel last night, there is no possibility of killing people in Okinawa at 9:30 today~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The police will naturally no longer use the way they treat the suspect, monitoring or preventing the other party from using it. cell phone.

wrong! It is certain that the murderer is him, but why does he have an alibi...

A certain little detective felt that his inspiration was hidden by a thin piece of paper.

"Drip drip..."

Um? what sound……

Conan's attention was a little dissipated, and suddenly his cold hair stood up, and a feeling of extreme surprise and shock emerged from the depths of his heart.

His body stiffened on the seat, and with this desire and urge to find out the truth, he stared straight ahead with those blue-black eyes.

That night on the night of the full moon, the phantom of Belmod using his mobile phone gradually solidified, overlapping with Masaharu Motoyama.

how come? Why...what is this feeling all about?