Just when Hattori Heiji and Conan were full of fighting spirit and looked eager to try, Ye Gengyi directly raised his objection:
"If the modus operandi is highly accidental, the murderer may not confess."
"It doesn't matter, just leave this matter to me..."
Hattori Heiji smiled and said: "Anyway, Saraichi-nii, just wait and see."
…
"What...simulated crime scene? Is it here?"
On the other side, Memu Thirteen, who was collecting clues, was pulled over by a certain black man without any explanation.
"Yes, if we recreate the scene before the deceased fell from the building..."
Hattori Heiji said seriously: "Perhaps we can know what happened to this secret room murder case."
"But it's still not certain that this is murder. How are you going to restore it..."
Mu Mu Thirteen hesitated:
"After all, whether it is Miss Shimoda, the girlfriend of the deceased, or Mr. Nakamachi and Mr. Kawakami, two employees of the same company, it is difficult to detain them for too long without clear evidence."
Really, why are the concerns exactly the same as those of Brother Gengyi... A certain black man complained secretly, and wondered whether his personality would become timid after staying with the police for a long time:
"Oh, Mr. Police Officer, just let us give it a try. If they don't cooperate, we can find other personnel to take their place~"
You detectives with a strong desire to perform...you have thirteen and a half moon eyes.
However, in order to solve the case, he had no choice but to compromise: "Then let's try it. Anyway, there are no other clues now."
Hattori Heiji nodded with satisfaction and added: "However, if we want to restore the scene as much as possible, we still lack one thing..."
"If you want us to buy anything again, just tell us directly." Mumu Shisan continued with half-moon eyes.
He has become accustomed to it. Whether it is Brother Maori or this high school detective from Osaka, as long as they are present, at least part of the funds that need to be reported for each police dispatch will be spent on restoring the scene.
"It was alcohol, because Mr. Takai accidentally fell from the building while drunk." Conan added from the side.
"This is not okay!"
Mumu Shisan decisively refused: "We can't drink alcohol while working."
"Of course I know this," Hattori Heiji smiled and waved his hand, "So the person who plays the role of the deceased should preferably be a resident living in this building..."
As he said that, a certain black man looked at an FBI investigator with a smile on his face: "How about it? Teacher Judy, can you play the role of the drunk deceased?"
"OK, but I have conditions," Judy Stelling winked at a few people: "You have to help me prepare my favorite wine...can you?"
"It should be fine, right?" Hattori Heiji said, turning to look at Megure Thirteen.
The latter sighed helplessly: "Okay, let Takagi buy it."
"Teacher Judy, please come with us. By the way, can you borrow your camera for a while? After all, we want to restore the scene as much as possible." Hattori Heiji suggested.
"No problem." Judy Stelling said with a smile on her face.
Division of labor between the two parties.
During the waiting period, Kuroba Kaito also saw some clues, and quickly and quietly approached Ye Gengyi who was watching, and whispered:
"Brother, what on earth did you say to them?"
No wonder he would ask this, after all, the person who played the role of the deceased was the FBI who just secretly filmed them and was called a 'disgusting guy' by my brother.
I just gave a simple guide, and the method was thought up by the two of them... Ye Gengyi said calmly:
"In order to solve the case quickly, I provided several doubts. They seemed to have thought of something and were planning to restore the scene."
His answer was innocent, but at the end he still reminded a certain thief to just watch from the sidelines and not get involved in solving the case.
Kuroba Kaito: "..."
Needless to say, I have no intention of going to the police station to take notes under the name Wang Fugui...
A few minutes later.
When Judy Stelling came back with a bottle of Sherry, Hattori Heiji was already in the room, ready with a strong hemp rope.
Is it a coincidence?
If this English teacher is really a member of the black organization, this move can be said to be a direct sign to his side... Conan looked at the other party with a solemn expression.
A quarter of an hour later, Judy Stelling drank most of the bottle of sherry.
Hattori Heiji looked at the English teacher with blurry eyes and thought that the time was almost ripe. He also wanted to show off, so he only left Conan and Takagi Wataru behind, and then sent Ye Genichi, Kuroba Kaito and Megure Ju. San ran out of the room and took out the hemp rope he had prepared...
"Brother Gengyi, what are they going to do?" Mumu Shisan's face was full of depression, and he felt that his role as a police force was becoming less and less dignified.
"I don't know...Oh, by the way, is the bathroom over there? I'll go there..."
Ye Gengyi left talking to himself.
Mu Mu Thirteen: "..."
The first second I missed Brother Maori...
Hattori Heiji, Conan and Takagi Wataru were obviously the kind of men who were very efficient in doing things. Ye Gengyi had just connected to the nano-robots left in the room when he heard the sound of the three leaving.
"What? Brother Gengyi actually went to the bathroom..."
Then, another slightly dissatisfied exclamation came from the earphones.
Due to the limited time for "committing the crime", Hattori Heiji had to follow the steps and successively sent emails and made calls to the mobile phone left in the room.
Ye Gengyi listened quietly until the two of them talked about the signal issue.
"Because the floors here are too high, I often have poor reception when I make calls. Wait a minute...I'm going to the balcony now..."
Since the layout of the apartment buildings was almost the same, Judy Stelling said and relied on her impressions to walk to the window near the balcony, ready to open the window and step through.
Um? This is……
The 15.5% Sherry wine would not make this FBI agent lose his mind.
After noticing the position of the window and the rope around her waist, Judy Stelling smiled slightly and immediately understood Hattori Heiji's plan.
She pretended not to know, and leaned out half of her body very cooperatively.
At the same time, a silver fluid with the same color as the window frame slowly approached Judy Stelling's left arm, and at a distance of about 3 centimeters, it fired a beam that would not leave any traces, but was enough to An electrical current that paralyzes part of the muscle.
"What?!"
Judy Stelling was startled. Due to the uneven force, her body instinctively tilted down toward the window. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and threw away Takagi Wataru's cell phone in time before she could catch it with her other hand. curtain.
what's the situation? Is that dark boy planning to kill me?
Suddenly, Judy Stelling focused all her suspicions on Hattori Heiji, who was organizing the scene.
Over here, in the corridor outside the house.
Hattori Heiji and Conan looked at each other after hearing the scream.
Laughed.
