"The manager, Ms. Aiko Nao, is the ex-wife of the victim, President Totani. The reason for the divorce was that Ms. Aiko had a lover, and she was still arguing with the president over alimony."
"Salesman Hasami Sao has seen a decline in the company's performance, and the president has said that he will be fired if today's revenue drops compared to last year."
"The designer Mr. Zhongji Gongnan and the president are doing the same thing. It seems that the newly designed toys also conflict with the president's design."
"Then the vice president, Mr. Iwatomi, seems to have no conflict, but if the president dies, he will inherit the company."
After Takagi Wataru finished his report, several people fell into deep thought.
Police Department Memu held his chin and said: "That is to say, all four people have a motive, and then none of the four people had an alibi at the time of the crime."
"Officer, the death message refers to Mr. Iwatomi So. There seems to be no conflict, but in fact he is the murderer. The motive is obvious, for this company." Mouri Kogoro asserted.
Megure Police Department nodded, but still had doubts in his mind, and said: "Takagi, are there any other issues, such as how they can maintain their relationship with the president if they have such a bad relationship?"
"Well, I found out that they often gather at Mr. Iwatomi's house, drink together, and complain about the president."
Takagi Sheppard paused and continued: "On the night of June 29, when the incident occurred, these three people drank and slept at the vice president's house. It was not until the morning of the next day, the 30th, that the four of them discovered the president when they went to work together. corpse."
"It seems a little different." Yuanzi said.
"By the way, they have a hobby of collecting things. The cold-hearted Miss Aijia has 50 pairs of gloves and takes three pairs every time she goes fishing. Mr. Bozo, who likes watching movies, has 30 pairs of sunglasses. Mr. Zhongzhi, who likes horse racing, has 40 hats. ...
Mr. Iwatomi, who often plays golf with the president, has 30 pairs of white shoes, all brand-name shoes specially designed for golf. He takes them out and cleans them every week.
Also, the president who was killed was a crazy idol lover and liked to collect idol peripheral products. "
Good guys, they are all collectors.
Situ Xiu was slightly startled and bought dozens and dozens of shoes, but everyone else should know that Yan Fuchuang collected shoes.
A bold idea appeared in his mind. Yan Fuchuang and the president often play golf. They must know each other about shoes. The murderer knew this and put on Yan Fuchuang's brand-name shoes to commit the murder.
Conan and Hattori Heiji noticed what Takagi Wataru said about the president collecting idol items, and both looked at the calendar. Suddenly they remembered something and looked at each other.
"Kudo, did you buy that copy?" Hattori Heiji asked.
"Well, I just bought it today and haven't read it yet, but the content on it seems to be very similar to this." Conan said.
"Yes, the murderer deliberately framed the blame on others."
Hattori Heiji smiled slightly, looked at the Megure Police Department, and said: "Officer, can you find those four people? I would like to know more details."
"Okay." Megure Police Department nodded, "Takagi, you go and do it."
"Yes." Gao Mushe walked out immediately.
Hattori Heiji walked towards Situ Xiu with a smile and lowered his head, "Master Xiu, I will definitely win this round."
"Oh, you've already untied it." Situ Xiu was slightly surprised, good guy, so fast.
"Not yet, but soon. As long as I see those four people, I think I should know who the murderer is."
Hattori Heiji smiled naturally, with a proud look on his face, and then said: "Master Xiu, I will definitely win this time."
"Congratulations, poor sister He Ye." Situ Xiu waved his hand.
Hattori Heiji was stunned, and turned to look at Kazuye. Seeing Kazuye discussing with others, with an anxious look on his face, Hattori Heiji's heart suddenly trembled.
Does winning or losing matter?
In the chat group at the moment.
Lucy: "She looked confused and confused. I only knew that the murderer deliberately put the blame on someone else, but I didn't know who the murderer was. There were no clues."
Fire Cloud Evil God: "The blood stains on the coat, the baseball, and the shoes all look like Yanfuso committed a murder, and the code also refers to him."
Blue Rabbit: "I feel like there should be something missing, maybe something we didn't pay attention to."
Mao Xiaofang: "Judging from the scene, the murderer has not been identified. All four people are possible and have motives."
The others remained silent and thought to themselves.
Soon Takagi Wataru called four people, and the four people explained their absence as soon as they arrived.
"I was at the racetrack." A middle-aged man with a slightly chubby physique.
"I have been participating in the final round of the golf knockout tournament." Vice President Yan Fuchuang, a fat man with a short stature.
"I was watching three borrowed videos at my house." Hasami said, tall and thin.
"I'm fishing alone." Aiko Nao, an elderly woman.
The four of them acted independently during the day, got together to drink together at night, and released the deceased the next day.
Hattori Heiji stepped forward and asked, "I want to ask which of you saw the victim first."
"It was me. I was about to return to my seat when I saw the president lying on the ground." Vice President Yan Fuchuang said.
"Then there are three of them."
"Then who tore the calendar here?" Hattori Heiji pointed to the calendar on the wall, leaning against the wall where the victim died.
"He has always been the president. If we tear him up, he will get angry." Aiko Nao complained.
"Hey, I even borrowed a pair of shoes from the vice president, planning to use them for golfing next week, but I didn't expect..." The middle-aged man sighed lightly.
Situ Xiu held his chin in thought and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, finally knowing who the murderer was.
At this moment, messages in the chat group were flashing by.
Blue Rabbit: "I want to reason, group leader."
He Shen: "Group leader, I want to reason."
Ye Fan: "Group leader, I want to reason."
Huang Rong....
Boomer.....
Han Li....
.......
Dozens of messages flashed by, and a group of people shouted for reasoning.
Situ Xiu: "Old rules, follow the order."
He Shen: "Oh my god, I finally got to the front after so long, but I'm only one step away from someone. It's really unfortunate."
Ye Fan: "It's too difficult, I can't get it every time."
Fire Cloud Evil God: "You...Ye Fan, whatever you said, you got it twice."
Ye Fan: "Evil God, don't say that, you have snatched it a few times, each other, haha."
Fire Cloud Evil God was a little aggrieved: "What are you talking about? Can it be the same? You got the reward twice. I... am so tired!!"
Boomer: "Hahahaha."
Huang Rong: "I can't help it anymore, hahaha."
Yue Buqun: "We are both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should we meet before? It's too difficult."
Everyone else found it funny.
Blue Rabbit: "Everyone, I accept it."
The others dived in silence, knowing that Blue Rabbit was going to reason.
Blue Rabbit: "Everyone has analyzed previously that the case was a murder that was deliberately framed and blamed on others. All four people are suspicious, but until the calendar, we have basically determined who the murderer is."
Blue Rabbit: "Only the president can tear off the calendar. But for the president who died before June 30, the calendar has already reached July. Obviously, it cannot be the president who tore it off, so it can only be the murderer." Drop the calendar, think of the scratches on the shoulders of your fur coat.”
Blue Rabbit: "I think the murderer might have been wearing a fur coat and accidentally rubbed the calendar, leaving blood stains, so he tore it off."
Lucy: "I have a question, why did you tear up the calendar?"
Blue Rabbit: "Look carefully at those four people. Who is the same height as the calendar hanging on the wall?"
Lucy: "Mr. Hazami-san?"
Blue Rabbit: "That's right. Considering the height of the calendar, the person wearing the fur coat who rubbed his shoulder against the calendar could only be Hasami Sora. If the police find out about this, then he deliberately blamed it on the conspiracy of Vice President Iwa Tomomi. It failed because Yan Fushuang was very short and could not appear on the calendar."
Fire Cloud Evil God: "...You actually thought of this. Alas, we are the same people, why are there such big differences?"
Blue Rabbit: "The calendar can't be used as evidence, but the pair of shoes can definitely be used as evidence. Just look at the golf brand shoes that Hasami Sora borrowed from Iwatomi. There must be evidence in them."
Blue Rabbit: "If my reasoning is correct, the shoes don't fit Hasami-san, and he must not be wearing socks. There should be a smell inside."
Fire Cloud Evil God: "Will he throw away his shoes?"
Blue Rabbit: "No, because every week, Yanfuchuang will check the shoes. If one pair is missing, it will easily leak."
What happened was just as Blue Rabbit said, Hasami Sora wore Iwatomi's shoes to commit the murder, and deliberately let President Toya see the shoes, leaving a death message, framing the blame on Iwatomi, and deceiving the police, but he did not expect to kill Totani. After becoming the president, he accidentally leaned on the calendar, leaving blood stains.
Situ Xiu reasoned everything out, and he and Ye jumped up and down happily, and the others also laughed.
"What, the case has been closed."
Conan and Hattori Heiji were still looking for the calendar in the president's room. When they found the calendar, they saw that the case had been solved.
"I......."
Hattori Heiji was very depressed. The case was solved less than ten minutes after he left. He thought he had a chance of winning, but it turned out to be like this.
"That's too evil." Conan chuckled.
Looking at Situ Xiu, Hui Yuan Ai smiled faintly, feeling very happy for some reason.
"Takarazuka, Takarazuka, we are here." Kazuye said happily.
Hattori Heiji curled his lips and looked at Situ Xiu with dead fish eyes.
"Haha" Situ Xiu chuckled.
