Chapter 213 Death Message

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Looking at the movements of the corpse's hands, Officer Otaki had a guess in his mind, "Heiji, could this be it?"

The two looked at each other, and Hattori Heiji understood what he meant and nodded slightly, "Yes, I think this belt and his gestures are probably the death messages he left before his death!"

Kazuye said: "But it's not necessarily the belt he wanted to imply, he was probably referring to the pants.

He took off his belt, maybe because he wanted others to see his underwear! "

Hearing her words, Shirakawa Yuki couldn't help but feel ashamed. Her guess was quite explosive in the entire reasoning world.

Sure enough, Hattori Heiji rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You should also use your brain! If he wants to hint about underwear, he can loosen his fingers and put his fingers on the edge of underwear!

Who would hold a belt in their hand to give such a hint? "

He Ye also understood that her guess was ridiculous and stopped talking.

Officer Otaki on the side clapped his hands, "Then, let's use this clue to filter the customers waiting in the restaurant one by one!"

Unexpectedly, Mouri Kogoro, who had not spoken until now, interrupted him. Moori Kogoro showed a confident smile, "No, I don't think it is necessary. In my opinion, the murderer must be one of the three of them." one of.

The belt, what it implies, is a symbol of championship that can only be worn by the strong one who dominates after a battle between dragons and tigers.

In other words, the murderer is former boxing champion Rika Barre. "

Kazuya asked angrily: "Then what does the finger mean?"

Mouri Kogoro looked at her with some confusion.

Just listen to Kazuye continue to say: "Since Rika Barre knocks out the opponent every time in the fourth round, his fingers should show four!"

Sure enough, in the face of her doubts, Mouri Kogoro instantly lost his confidence and said hurriedly: "Then...that is the professional football player Ray. He once won championships for his team in three countries: Italy, Spain and the United States. The final champion!"

Conan, with half-moon eyes on the side, said speechlessly: "But Lei also won the Prime Minister's Cup in the UK!"

Mouri Kogoro touched his head in embarrassment, "Yes...really?"

Xiao Lan, who was on the side, stretched out her hand to show the movements of the deceased's hand, and guessed: "Hey, could his finger not be pointing to three, but hinting at baseball?

You may think that pitchers hold the ball with three fingers when pitching. "

Hearing her guess, Heye's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt that it was very reliable, "That must be it! So, the murderer is Mike from the American Professional Baseball League!"

Mouri Kogoro shook his head, "This doesn't make sense. Mike's team has never won a championship. If you win a baseball championship, you won't get a belt!"

Hearing his words, Conan laughed and muttered from the side: "Do you know how to play football?"

After hearing so many thoughts, Officer Otaki touched his chin and thought seriously: "The only clues now are his fingers and the white bandage held in his left hand. I think we must untie this first before we can proceed to the next step. "

Mouri Kogoro was a little confused, "Bandage?"

Officer Otaki nodded, and then said in confusion: "Why, haven't you ever heard someone call a belt a bandage?"

Hattori Heiji rolled his eyes, "I think only grandpa and grandma would say that!"

Mouri Kogoro touched his chin, "Bandage, 3, Band, 3, Band."

At this point, he seemed to understand something, clapped his hands fiercely, and said excitedly: "Mr. Band, by the way, it's Mr. Bando!

Well, as long as you find the person named Bando among the invited guests, that will be much easier, hahahahaha! "

Seeing Uncle Mouri like this, Shirakawa Yuki smiled helplessly. Uncle, he is really so energetic all the time! This reasoning is just as outrageous as ever.

Officer Otaki on the side also had a strange look in his eyes. He turned sideways and whispered in Hattori Heiji's ear: "Heiji, is this guy really the sleeping Kogoro?"

Hearing his words, Hattori Heiji also smiled awkwardly, "Haha, I think he is probably a little drunk today!"

Obviously, he knew what was going on with the sleeping Kogoro, but he couldn't tell anyone else about it.

Seeing that Officer Otaki was fooled, in order to divert attention, Hattori Heiji said: "In my opinion, we will study the information about his death later. It would be better if we investigate whether there is any smoke reaction!"

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Officer Otaki's attention was diverted.

"In that case, we have to filter all the guests today."

Hattori Heiji nodded, "Of course, the three people who have been waiting in the room must also be checked."



Looking at the guests leaving one after another after checking the smoke reaction, Shirakawa Yuki leaned against the wall, wondering what he was thinking.

Xiaolan and Heye stared at these people, trying to see anything strange in their behavior.

After all, the people they both like are detectives, let alone Kudo Shinichi. On the surface, he and Shirakawa Yuki have met only a handful of times.

Hattori Heiji's behavior was obvious to all of them. Although his best friend Haruna was not very interested in the case, because of her superb reasoning ability, Hattori Heiji would still ask her for her opinion intentionally or unintentionally.

Kazuha looked at Hattori Heiji, whose eyes lit up because of Shirakawa Yuki's words. Although he didn't say anything, he still hoped in his heart that he could be like Shirakawa Yuki and be able to help his sweetheart.

Xiaolan basically has the same mentality.

However, despite looking at it for a long time, the two of them didn't find anything strange, which made them a little frustrated.

As for Mouri Kogoro, he took the guests aside and asked him if he was Mr. Bando. It seemed that he didn't think there was anything wrong with his reasoning.

Looking at the guests who were walking back and forth, Xiaolan said with some frustration: "Haruna, do you think I am very helpless?"

Shirakawa Yuki looked at her with some confusion, "What's wrong, Xiaolan?"

Xiaolan's mood was a little low, "Every time I encounter a case, I seem to be unable to do anything more than scream and call the police. Every time I see my father and the others busy solving the case, I want to help, but I can't see any problem every time.

Sometimes I even defend the murderer, and I feel stupid after every case.

Haruna, can you teach me how to reason? "

After hearing her words, Kazuha looked at Shirakawa Yuki expectantly.

She touched her nose in embarrassment and said helplessly: "Things like reasoning require strong thinking skills. I can't teach you this. However, I can tell you some techniques that may allow you to skip it to a certain extent. The reasoning stage directly identifies the murderer.”

At this point, she paused, and then smiled helplessly, "Of course, we still need enough evidence to determine the murderer in the end, but I think now that we know who the murderer is, it should be much easier to find evidence in a targeted manner, right? !”

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Xiaolan and the others' eyes dimmed, but when they heard the second part, they looked at each other and almost jumped up with excitement.

The two of them looked at Shirakawa Yuki expectantly, hoping to hear her skills.