Seeing Sei Nobuchi's palm about to land on Hoshino Sora's shoulder, Henggou suddenly remembered the prisoner who was once crippled by Hoshino Sora. He was the one who was so crippled that he had no hope of life and just wanted to die quickly. A prisoner who can resist all crimes with one person...
Dear me, Hoshino Sora was still a primary school student at that time, but now he is a high school student. You don’t want your life!
Suddenly, Henggou Shenwu trembled all over and rushed forward without saying a word. Unfortunately, it was a step too late, Sei Nobuichi's palm still landed on Hoshino Sora's shoulder.
Sei Nobuichi was stunned for a moment. He felt that what he had hit was not his shoulder, but... a flexible city wall. Then, because the effects of force were reciprocal, the amount of force he used would be the amount of force he would bear. The reason why I didn’t feel it immediately is because neurotransmission also takes time.
"Hiss, fufu~" Shijing Xuanyi kept swinging his left hand, and then kept blowing on his left palm with his mouth. When he was swinging, a white mark on his left wrist appeared, compared with his dark skin color. Especially eye-catching.
That should be the mark left by him wearing a watch!
No matter it was Hoshino Sora, Xiaolan, Henggou Sengo, or Conan, they all saw it, but no one thought much about it now.
After all, there is nothing surprising. It is a normal situation. Just like going to the beach and wearing sunglasses. Over time, fair skin will be left around the eyes.
"Uncle, is this what you mean by practicing boxing all the time? I don't even feel anything. You're not good at it. Even I, a person who doesn't understand martial arts, don't feel it. Let alone other people, well, you can't defend yourself with your skills." Hoshino Sora shook his head, imagining that the uncle was surrounded by armed helicopters, tanks, and armored vehicles below... Then he came to the conclusion that 'this person must be in vain'.
"You!" Shijing Xuanyi was trembling with anger. He really wanted to teach this arrogant young man a lesson. After all, his strongest strength was his fists.
"Okay, stop making trouble!" Henggou Senwu quickly stopped Shijing Xuanyi and changed the topic again.
I don’t know what’s going on, but I keep getting off topic when dealing with cases today.
At this time, an editor named Yamada, the editor of the monthly literary magazine, came to the room. He came after receiving a call from the police.
Henggou Zhenwu told him that Jin Zhuzhi had been killed and his body had been taken to the office.
Yamada told everyone that Imatake Satoshi had agreed to deliver the series tomorrow, but now something like this happened!
Just when Yamada looked embarrassed and annoyed that he didn't have enough time and it was too late, Sei Nobuichi took out a manuscript from his suitcase and handed it to Yamada, pretending to be helpless and said: "Take it, this is I originally wanted to show Imaki the works I wrote before, so I brought them here, but unfortunately he can no longer see them... Hmm, I wonder if my works can help?"
Yamada was overjoyed and quickly praised: "Teacher Saii, you have worked with Mr. Imtake in the past. Whether it is style or writing style, they are similar to Mr. Imtake. Therefore, if it is your work, then everyone in the editorial department will also There will be objections! Mr. Saii, please help us no matter what, and continue to serialize this work, please."
"Oh my, do you want me to serialize it on his behalf? Is this okay? I have other things to do." Shii Nobuichi said pretending to be distressed.
Yamada bowed ninety degrees, his attitude extremely sincere.
Sei Nobuchi seemed to be moved and nodded, "Okay, just for my best friend Imaki, I will risk my life, and I will help you with this!"
"Thank you, thank you so much!" Yamada was moved and quickly left.
When Conan saw the smile on Sei Nobuichi's face, he knew that this man must be the murderer, and he also knew the motive for the murder. But just knowing the motive is useless, there must be conclusive evidence!
Otherwise, no matter how much you doubt, it’s useless!
But what is the evidence?
Conan frowned, looked at the photos on the table again, and fell into deep thought.
Henggou suspected that the photo had been manipulated and edited, but he was told by the police that there was nothing wrong with the photo or the camera.
"Hmph, the camera was developed by your police, how could I have tampered with it." Shii Nobuichi was very proud, "Now that I have an alibi, can I go back? You have also seen that in the literary and artistic era Unless I am allowed to serialize it, I will be extremely busy for a while, so I have to get back to work quickly."
"Wait, you can't leave, you have to stay and cooperate with the investigation!" Henggou Shenwu naturally would not let this suspect go.
"Why don't you let me go? Do you still think of me as the murderer? I have an alibi!" Shijing Xuanyi shouted loudly and wanted to walk out of the room, but Hoshino Sora blocked the door.
Just when Saii Xuanichi was in a stalemate with Henggou Zhenshu and Hoshino Sora, after careful comparison, Conan suddenly had an idea and finally caught the trace of strangeness.
Ever since he saw the white mark on Sei Nobuichi's wrist just now, he had a strange feeling in his heart, and now he finally caught it.
A smile broke out on Conan's face, and then he scanned the whole place and saw Kogoro Mori sitting on the table yawning, so he decisively shot him unconscious.
Mouri Kogoro felt dizzy and lay down on the table.
Conan fiddled with Maori's right hand and put it on the table, then took two of the photos out of the pile and placed them in front of Maori's right hand.
After doing this, he found that the uncle was wearing a kimono today without a belt, so he had to take out the button-type loudspeaker that had been used as a spare tire and stick it to the inside of the uncle's collar.
Later, he discovered that he only brought the bow-type voice changer and not the collar-type voice changer, because it was a bit troublesome to wear the collar-type voice changer all the time. It seems that the doctor will have to find something that can be stored in the future, otherwise many props will have to be carried selectively.
As for now, we can only be careful.
Conan hid behind the uncle, hid the balloon under the chair, and then matched the voice changer with the loudspeaker. When Saii Xuanyi wanted to forcefully break through Hoshino Sora's obstruction, he spoke, "Akong, guard the door. , don’t let him out!”
"Hey, uncle, don't worry, I'll give him a tank and he won't be able to get out." Hoshino Sora said with a smile.
"Mr. Mori, what do you mean?" Nobuyuki Shii asked with an ugly face, "Why don't you let me go? What's your reasoning?"
"Does it make sense? It's simple, because you are the murderer!" Conan said calmly, "Officer Henggou, it's useless just to stop him, you have to produce evidence!"
"This... I thought about it too, but..." Henggou Shenwu scratched his head, looking helpless.
"You said I was the murderer, but I have an alibi!" Shii Nobuichi shouted.
"Officer Henggou, I think this case can be solved with your strength. Your previous reasoning that the murderer is an acquaintance of the deceased is unquestionable. So, now you only need to solve the mystery of the alibi. , we can bring the criminal to justice!" Conan said.
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