Chapter 254 You still need to practice, Hattori-kun!

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There is actually very little the police can do until further autopsy results are available from the forensic department.

Datehang bit his toothpick and looked around casually in the study.

"There are many CDs in the study."

"Yes, our master has always liked listening to classical music."

Conan's nose was running and he said dizzy, "Classical music? But when we came in, it was obviously an opera?"

"opera?"

"Reporting to the police officer, what should I do with the books on the table?"

"Put it there first."

Um, wait?

Datehang looked at the pile of books.

He felt that the pile of books on the table had a very inconsistent feeling, but for a short time he was not sure where this inconsistent feeling came from.

"Officer Ida, we found that there seems to be something wrong with the deceased's key." The police officer from the forensics department brought over another plastic bag.

That was the key in the deceased's pocket, but there was a piece of tape stuck to the center of the keychain. What was even more suspicious was that there was a small gap in the center of the tape - just enough to accommodate an iron needle.

Seeing this scene, the three people present all understood.

I see, I know what the modus operandi is! !

Hattori Heiji ran out with a "swish".

Conan wanted to use an anesthetic needle to force Mouri Kogoro into coma, but before he could raise his wrist, he suddenly felt a burst of pain in his chest, as if a heavy object had been hit.

Oops!

We can't fall down at such a critical moment!

Hattori, Hattori, he didn't find the truth at all, he was confused by the murderer!

"I..." As soon as Conan uttered a syllable, he could no longer hold on and fell heavily to the ground!

"Conan!" Mao Lilan exclaimed and rushed over to pick up Conan. "Conan's body temperature is so high. We need to call an ambulance quickly!"

"Is there a room where Conan can lie down for a while?"

"Uh, please send him to my room, just at the end of the corridor." Tatsumura Takayama said with concern.

"Thanks!"

Mao Lilan didn't have time to thank her properly, so she hugged Conan and left in a hurry, leaving behind a room full of adults looking at each other.

Mouri Kogoro cleared his throat: "It's no big deal. Conan had a fever today. That guy named Hattori Heiji gave him some highly distilled liquor!"

Good guy.

Yu Jiang asked: "Has Conan taken any cold medicine today? For example, cephalosporins or something like that?"

"That's not true. What's wrong?"

"I can try it on Conan next time. The effect is very good." Yu Jiang said regretfully.

Datehang frowned in disapproval: "Cephalosporins and alcohol can bring life-threatening danger to patients. Please stop making similar jokes, Mr. Shimizu."

Datehang's eyes were so serious that Yu Jiang almost had the illusion of meeting his class teacher when he was a child. He was frightened by Datehang's stare, shrugged, and changed the subject without leaving a trace——

"Speaking of which, Mr. Damura has such good taste. He is actually reading such a large book. I usually read this kind of book intermittently, and rarely can I read it from beginning to end in one breath." Yu Jiang mentioned casually. .

Datehang followed his line of sight and saw that the hardcover books on Damura Isao's desk were all related to international relations. It seemed that they had been taken down from the bookshelf together.

This is a bit strange.

but……

"Mr. Tatsumura is a diplomat, and reading books on international relations is part of his job."

"That's true. After all, he is a person who even keeps his keys neatly in his double pockets. Perhaps only by being so cautious can he be at ease in diplomatic situations."

Keys neatly tucked away in double pockets?

Suddenly a light flashed in Datehang's mind!

He got it!

Really, I was almost misled by a cunning murderer!

It seems that there is still a lot to learn as a criminal police officer, and he still needs to continue practicing!

At this time, Hattori Heiji, who had gone to the living room next door to look for evidence, also came back. As soon as he arrived, he showed a detective's unique fart expression, as if the police were all idiots.

"I know." Hattori Heiji put his hands in his pockets with a confident smile on his face, "I know the secret room techniques and the identity of the murderer!"

"What did you say?!!"

Everyone's pupils were shocked!

Hattori Heiji took in everyone's reactions and was very satisfied at first, but when he noticed the expressions of Ikue and Datehang, he suddenly wasn't so sure.

Shouldn't these two guys be amazed at how quickly he solves the case? Why do you look so indifferent? ?

Especially that Shimizu Yuzuru, yawning in front of him was too much! !

Hattori Heiji cleared his throat and declared: "Now, let me tell you the evidence."

"Wait a minute, Hattori-kun."

Just when Hattori Heiji was about to show off his skills, Datehang suddenly said to him: "Although I believe in your ability as a famous high school detective in Kansai, and I also believe in your father's teachings to you, but... in order to exclude As for the possibility that you were misled by the murderer, I still want to ask first, who is the murderer you inferred?"

Datehang's words made several people present suddenly become nervous.

Who is the murderer identified by the police officer?

Hattori Heiji didn't like Datehang using his father to talk about things. He frowned and replied: "Of course there is no problem, because the murderer is already obvious, it is you - Mr. Tomura Toshimitsu!!!"

"Ah?!" Mouri Kogoro was the first to not believe it. "How is it possible? Tatsumura Toshimitsu is Tatsumura Isao's father. How can a father kill his son?!"

snort.

Hattori Heiji once again despised Mouri Kogoro's reputation as a famous detective in his heart. He was about to explain Tatsumura Toshimitsu's modus operandi when he heard Datehang laugh and say:

"Hattori-kun, it seems that you still need to practice." Datehang's attitude toward Hattori Heiji was that of a senior caring for a junior, "Because you have been completely misled by the murderer."

Hattori Heiji was a little angry: "Are you sure that I am wrong before you listen to my reasoning?"

Datehang was still laughing: "If you are not convinced, let me guess, you must have found something like fishing line in the living room, right? You can judge from the tape in the middle of the keychain that the murderer put the fishing line after killing someone. Pass the keychain and the deceased's pocket, lock the door, and then return the key to the deceased's pocket by pulling the fishing line. Right?"

It’s exactly the same!

Hattori Heiji was really panicking now.

Was he really wrong? ?

"Mr. Qingshui." Datehang suddenly called Yu Jiang, "Can I ask you a favor? Although your body shape is very different from that of the deceased, I think the result should not be too different."

Yu Jiang slowly typed a question mark.

If it weren't for the presence of Kogoro Mori who needed him to maintain his character, he would have refused Datehang's request without hesitation.