"..."
Among the crowd, because of the familiar feeling, Belmode paid more attention to the child. But it was okay if I didn't pay extra attention. Once I paid attention, I discovered something was wrong.
In other words, there is something strange about this child's behavior.
He pretends to be an innocent child who doesn't understand anything in front of others, but once he is out of sight of the police and people around him, his demeanor is almost the same as that of an adult.
And now, she deliberately walked around a corner and stood behind Conan with a solemn expression.
Using the shield of the Roman columns in the venue, he secretly observed the figure who raised his arm and used some method to make Uehara Katsumi unconscious and spoke through his mouth.
That bow...
Noticing the way Conan dared to speak only after mentioning the bow, Belmode frowned.
"Are you sure it's really okay?"
In front of the pillar, Miwako Sato was worried.
"Don't worry, I just feel tired and want to find a place to sit down. Compared to this, Memu Police Department, I think I already know what this eucalyptus is all about."
Conan, who treated a dead horse as a living horse doctor, tried his best to maintain the original Uehara Katsumi tone, which made Megure Thirteen's eyes widen in surprise: "Is it true, brother Uehara?"
"Yes, I have heard Conan talk in detail about what happened before the police came, so I quickly discovered the prisoner's plan. I think he himself may not have thought that things would develop like this."
Conan lowered his head, and bursts of light appeared on his lenses: "Sato, can you go and call the three suspects related to this case now?"
"Three suspects?"
Miwako Sato was stunned for a moment. Where did the three suspects come from? Uehara Katsumi had never told her before.
"That's right.
"I asked Conan, and he told me that he passed by the front desk of the lobby when he was looking for the toilet, and happened to see the tall dead man in black holding the No. 98 number plate at the front desk to pick up his suitcase and leave. I have already I asked Conan to confirm it at the front desk."
"No. 98? I see. Is this why you asked us to investigate all the employees of Mantian Company?"
After consecutively praising Brother Kudo for two generations, he even praised Brother Mori when Uehara Katsumi was hospitalized. Mumu Shisan suddenly realized, hammered his hand, and said with great experience: "Since he is not an employee of the company, then... It’s impossible to carry a suitcase that only company employees have.”
"That's right, Memu Police Department, you should also remember Detective Maori's testimony. The number plate behind his suitcase was No. 96, and his daughter Mao Lilan's was No. 100.
"Moreover, the person who was caught between Maori Detective and Mao Lilan and received the three number plates No. 97, 98, and 99 was an employee of Mantiantian Company."
Conan's eyes suddenly became sharp: "I asked Conan, and he clearly named the three people. No. 97 Mr. Ueda Koji, No. 98 Mr. Takeshita Hironobu, and No. 99 Mr. Hideaki Nakajima."
In the crowd, the faces of the three people whose names were called suddenly changed!
"Three of you, please take out your number plates now. We need to confirm." After hearing this, Zuo Teng immediately turned around and looked at the three of them.
The three of them look about the same age, but Koji Ueda is somewhat similar to her colleague Shiratori Rensaburo. They both have coral hair styles and wear brown suits;
Takeshita Yunobu looks ordinary, wearing a blue suit, side-parted bangs, and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose;
Nakajima Hideaki is considered the most handsome among the three. He is wearing a sky gray suit, but the expression on his face changes several times at this moment.
"I am No. 97, I am innocent, I am innocent." Seeing the police looking at him, Ueda Koji hurriedly took out his number plate to prove his innocence.
"Mr. Takeshita? Mr. Nakajima?" Megure Thirteen looked sideways with his hands behind his back, looking at the two people who had not made any move with a very oppressive gaze.
"Uehara Police Department, I think the Conan you are talking about must have been remembered incorrectly. I am No. 99, not No. 98." Takeshita Yunobu, who wore side-parted bangs, smiled, pushed up his glasses, and took out the number plate from his pocket. ——99.
At this moment, the only one who has not made any move is Hideaki Nakajima.
"Hey! Nakajima, take it out quickly. You don't want to be regarded as a murderer!" Koji Ueda, who proved his innocence, immediately urged his friend.
"I'll do it." Miwako Sato, wearing gloves, stepped forward and took out a number plate from the suspect's pocket——
"No. 124."
For just a moment, all the eyes of the audience were focused on Hideaki Nakajima.
"No! No! I didn't kill anyone! I just made a deal with someone! If you don't believe it, you can use this sign to get my box."
Under the pressure of everyone's attention, Nakajima Hideaki denied it: "I didn't kill——"
"You did not kill anyone, because according to the murderer's plan, you were actually the one who was killed." As soon as Nakajima Hideaki finished speaking, the voice of "Uehara Katsumi" sounded again——
"Uehara Police Department, you asked us to check the surveillance of the suitcase storage area at the front desk, and we found it."
The next second, the police officers who hurriedly squeezed in reported: "We found traces of the deceased, and the number plate he used was No. 98.
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"But the strange thing is that when we looked at the video of the suitcase being deposited, we found that the number plate No. 98 originally should have belonged to Mr. Takeshita Yunobu, an employee of Mantian Company."
——? !
As soon as the police officer who reported the report said this, everyone in the audience was shocked!
Conan, who was hiding behind the pillar, slapped his head violently, bared his teeth, and showed a trace of regret in his eyes.
Since Uehara Katsumi already has a direction, he shouldn't take this step.
It's okay now, I don't know how easy it will be to get over after Katsumi Uehara wakes up...
"Are you serious, Tiansuo?" Mumu Shisan suddenly became energetic when he heard about surveillance.
Compared with reasoning, hard evidence such as surveillance is more suitable for the police.
"It's true, police department. This is the surveillance surveillance that the Uehara Police Department specially asked Sato Criminal to come over and ask us to check. We observed it several times and only reported it after confirming that it was correct."
Megure Thirteen immediately turned to look at Sato Miwako, who was holding the number plate and nodded immediately: "It was indeed Uehara who asked Cha to monitor. He meant that in such a large venue, it is impossible not to install surveillance."
"But in this case, why do you, Mr. Takeshita Yunobu, confirm that your number plate is No. 99? According to the surveillance, your number plate should be the exploding No. 98."
Mumu Shisan looked at the suspect suspiciously.
"...Tsk, I didn't expect that even though I was so careful, I would still be caught on camera. Don't you policemen like to check surveillance cameras? Why did you like to check them when you came to me? Fortunately, I even made a terrorist attack. Illusion foreshadowing.”
Lowering his head and laughing twice, Takeshita Yunobu, who had his bangs parted to the side, sighed.
"..."
"..."
"Takeshita, you want to kill me?!" Nakajima Hideaki looked at his friend in disbelief.
"It's a pity that the bomb didn't kill you, but actually killed someone you don't know." The look on the man's face gradually became gloomy: "You bastard who killed Liangmei! You should be the one who died! You should be the one who died. !”
Megure Thirteen waved his hand, and several police officers swarmed forward and instantly suppressed the excited Takeshita Yunobu, unable to move.
Sato Miwako frowned: "Yoshimi?"
"It's my ex-girlfriend. I broke up with her in college and she committed suicide." Nakajima Hideaki looked a little embarrassed: "However, before she got together with me, Yoshimi was Takeshita's dating partner since junior high school. "
"Tsk, that means you stole your best friend's woman, and then dumped your best friend's woman, causing her to commit suicide. In the end, Takeshita Yunobu, Yoshimi's ex-boyfriend, was so angry that he wanted to kill you. ?”
Suddenly, Katsuki Uehara's voice sounded.
——? !
Conan, who was hiding behind the pillar, lowered his head and glanced at his bow-tie voice changer for the first time. His heartbeat accelerated violently, and his penis shrank in shock!
not good!
Found!
His wide eyes were full of panic. He turned around and glanced at the man sitting on the ground. Conan pursed his lips in horror, unable to make a sound from his throat.
how come? !
During Conan's cardiopulmonary arrest, the man sitting on the ground slowly raised his head and put one hand on his bent right knee. The sarcasm and mockery in his eyes were undisguised:
"Are you right what I said, Conan-kun?"
Under Belmode's cryptic gaze, Katsuki Uehara turned to look at Edogawa Conan, who was hiding behind a pillar and was extremely stiff.
