Making a phone call from Okinawa to Yokohama to investigate a case is a cross-regional official duty. It’s not that you say I am a policeman, the hotel will provide corresponding guest information.
As a last resort, the leading police officer had no choice but to contact the chief of the Naha Police Station. After explaining the situation, he asked him to contact the relevant leaders of the Yokohama Police Station for communication.
During the waiting period, Ye Gengyi, Maori Kogoro and their group could only be invited to drink tea in the conference room of the police station.
before leaving the murder scene.
The police officers who were in charge of investigating the scene found a tennis box and a timetable dropped on the roadside.
"I'm sorry, that's my thing. I probably accidentally dropped it when I got out of the car."
Mao Lilan explained quickly.
After getting the things back.
Motoyama Masaharu on the side looked at the tennis tube, and his expression had long since lost the indifference he had after successfully killing someone.
He didn't even understand that an alibi that was supposed to be traced hours or even days later could be so easily forced by a child into a situation where he had to use it.
And the reason was simply because after calling for an ambulance, I added the unnecessary step of calling the police...
It's a mess, it's a mess...
Now Masaharu Motoyama can only pin his hopes on the alibi of Miyazaki Prince Hotel.
If my plan to fly to Tokyo overnight, and then take a flight from Haneda Airport to Okinawa the next day was discovered...then everything would really be over!
I was so distracted that I ignored the fact that it is not easy to leave key fingerprint information on the surface of a tennis ball.
Masaharu Motoyama decided to take a step further on the road of self-destruction...find an opportunity to steal the tennis tube and then destroy it!
On the way to the police station.
Ye Gengyi also noticed that the No. 1 to be destroyed always glanced at the rear seat through the rearview mirror.
From this angle...is it Mao Lilan?
Are you going to kidnap a weak female streamer and abscond in fear of crime after the incident is exposed?
Isn't it nice to be alive, even though you will die soon?
Because Ye Gengyi didn't know what happened on the plane, even if he was a little strange about the question "If you plan to take hostages, why not choose Conan?", since the result did not hinder the elimination plan, he was not too Too deep in thought.
Ten minutes later.
The group came to the conference room of the Naha Police Station, drank tea, read newspapers, and waited for the results of the police investigation.
Fortunately.
The leader of the Miyazaki Police Station learned that the person who wanted to investigate in Okinawa was neither a member of the parliament nor the son of a wealthy family or a celebrity. He was just a reporter, and he was a sports columnist who had nothing to do with them. After meeting the staff, they readily agreed to the investigation request.
The results quickly reached the conference room of the Okinawa Police Station.
A police officer held a fax and reported:
"According to the communication records of the Miyazaki Prince Hotel, Mr. Motoyama did make a call from Room 406 to Mr. Nose's mobile phone between 19:20 and 23 last night..."
"This should prove my innocence!"
Motoyama Masaharu breathed a sigh of relief silently, "Besides, I was broadcasting live on Miyazaki's TV station last night. Anyone watching TV at that time can provide my alibi!"
"Sorry, we are also conducting a routine investigation..."
The leading police officer said sheepishly: "By the way, one more thing. Regarding the threatening phone call you reported, did Mr. Nengshi tell you the specific appearance of the other party?"
"Well……"
Motoyama Masaharu was in a trance for a moment, and subconsciously flashed into his mind that Vodka was pointing a gun at him, and that cold hand was pressing on the top of his head.
A chill suddenly came over my heart.
He didn't know why he felt scared in the police station, but in the words he spoke afterwards, he did not mention those two mysterious and dangerous existences at all.
...Yes, you can never say that as long as you can get rid of the suspicion of a murderer, a happy life is still waiting for you!
After a brief chat about Noh San's snobbish character and his duty as the patron saint of the Panthers, he was not allowed to show weakness at all.
Masaharu Motoyama also took the opportunity to take the initiative on the topic and emphasized his position:
"...If Nomi is still alive, he will definitely be able to break the records set by his predecessors in the baseball world. All in all, I hope the police can arrest the devil who ruined everything as soon as possible!"
As soon as there is a slight turn of events, things start to go up. So Motoyama Masaharu, a reporter who often faces the camera for live broadcasts, has actually never learned expression management?
He turned his head and glanced at Conan's increasingly sharp gaze, thinking that he couldn't hide his method of using the error of the plane's speed to create an alibi for much longer.
Although Ye Gengyi had lost all expectations for the idiot Motoyama Masaharu as early as in the terminal, deep down in his heart he still hoped that he could occasionally meet a criminal and have a battle of wits and courage with Conan. It would be best to suppress the young detective's energy and prevent him from being too showy.
In the end... let's hire the next genius criminal.
Ye Geng raised his hand and tapped his forehead twice with his fingers as if accidentally.
【gentlemen? 】
Use the organization number of the encrypted channel to send an email to Vodka, ask him to prepare his things and retreat directly, then simulate the signal of the nearest communication base station, and send an email to Motoyama Masaharu that will be automatically deleted in a few minutes, leaving a question mark on the content. That's it.
【yes. 】
Within a few seconds after Ye Xiaobai replied.
The mobile phone in Motoyama Masaharu's arms suddenly lit up and made a few slight trembling sounds.
He took it out to check and found that the content of the email only had a question mark. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. However, when his eyes fell on the sender column and saw the line of 'unknown number', he suddenly seemed to understand something. Yes, he quickly asked the policeman in the office:
"Excuse me, can I get on the phone? It won't take too long."
"Well, it doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want."
Since he was still at the Miyazaki Hotel last night, it is impossible for him to appear in Okinawa at 9:30 today to kill people. Naturally, the police will not monitor or prevent the suspect from using his mobile phone in the same way as the suspect.
wrong! It is certain that he is the murderer, but why does he have an alibi...
A certain little detective felt as if his inspiration was blocked by a thin piece of paper.
"Didi didi..."
Um? what sound……
Conan's attention was a little distracted, and suddenly his hair stood on end, and an extremely surprised and horrified emotion emerged deep in his heart.
His body was stiff in his seat, and with this desire and the urge to find out the truth, he stared straight ahead with his blue-black eyes.
On the night of the full moon, the phantom of Belmod using his mobile phone gradually solidified and overlapped with Masaharu Motoyama.
how come? Why...what is this feeling all about?
