Chapter 20: Let me tell you the motivation as well.

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"I'm drawing this..." Chi Feichi moved his hand away a little, letting Conan see the sail patterns on it. There were five in total, and he basically understood them.

Conan was startled, and then his eyes became thoughtful.

Wait, this pattern...

Chi Feichi also considered whether to wait for Conan to reason. He was just in it and wanted to study the other party's methods, so he restored it. He was not interested in such nonsense and troublesome things as reasoning. However, Conan still wanted to find the prisoner. , It will take a while to find evidence and break the magic tricks, which seems to be more troublesome...

In the silence, Suzuki Sonoko said in despair, "Is it my fault?"

"Ah?" Mao Lilan was surprised.

"I chose Hamano as the banquet director," Suzuki Sonoko blamed herself. "If he hadn't been alone in the room at that time, he wouldn't have been killed. I killed him just after I chose him..."

Chi Feichi came to his senses and said, "No."

Why?

Others were surprised, but they only thought that Chi Feichi wanted to comfort Lingmu Yuanzi, and he didn't know how to comfort others, so he just said this.

Suzuki Sonoko felt warm in her heart. Although it was just two words, it was really reassuring to deny that she had harmed others in a calm and firm tone.

"Yeah, don't take it to heart," Kuroba Kaito's disguise Doi Takeshu also smiled and comforted. Chi Feichi is not good at comforting people, so let him do it. "You were blindfolded at the time. , you randomly select cards and mark them, it’s like a lottery, no one will blame the person who throws the darts, and by the same token, you are just an assistant to Mr. Hamano’s performance, so you don’t have to blame yourself.”

Conan pondered, feeling that he had grasped something key, but the specifics were still a bit vague.

Acting...assistant?

"No, it's not appropriate to describe it as a lottery, because who will do what will be done has already been determined," Chi Feichi said again, attracting the attention of others, "At that time, Mr. Hamano was writing his name. Marks had already been drawn on the back of the paper, but after Miss Sonoko was blindfolded, the pen she used to draw the marks could not actually be written, and she did not leave any marks at all."

He had thought of this technique from the beginning. In the past few days, he and Kuroba Kaito had learned some simple magic techniques, plus...

This routine was exactly the same as that of the Armor Walking Art Museum, and he remembered the method of that case.

"But it was Miss Tanaka who wrote the pen for Miss Sonoko at that time," Naoko Kuroda looked at Takahisa Tanaka, "That is to say..."

"Miss Tanaka is Mr. Hamano's performance assistant," Chi Feichi said, "and Miss Sonoko is just the lucky audience member who was randomly selected to be on stage."

Conan's eyes were a little bright, yes, that's it!

Then the murderer...

The others looked at Tanaka Takahisa with a hint of suspicion in their eyes.

Tanaka Takahisa was nervous, but she still didn't show it on her face, "Yes, I was asked by Mr. Hamano to cooperate with him and hand him a pen that couldn't be written, but I don't know how he arranged it... …”

"Really don't know?" Chi Fei didn't wait for Tanaka Takakie to answer, and continued calmly, "Mr. Hamano's original arrangement was for Mr. Doi Takeki to be the banquet minister, but after he said it confidently, it turned out that But the paper with his own name written on it corresponded to the banquet minister, and he was very surprised at the time."

"Perhaps he accidentally made a mistake when preparing for this performance." Tanaka Takahisa defended.

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now." Chi Feichi also didn't bother. "At that time, Miss Tanaka was responsible for boiling water in the bathroom. From the ceiling of the bathroom, you can easily climb up and enter the second floor through the window on the second floor. Floor, if you don’t believe it, you can find someone to try it. It’s easy to climb to the second floor..."

Conan: "..."

When did this guy notice?

Although Chi Feichi is so confident, he should be confident, but he still needs to confirm...

"There's no need to try. I've seen it. The ceiling is indeed not high. You can climb up to the second floor." Tanaka Takahisa deliberately showed some dissatisfaction, "Mr. Chi, are you suspecting that I am the murderer? But if I am the murderer, then... Why didn't you leave footprints on the snow and send Mr. Hamano's body to an open space so far away? This is not something a human being without wings can do, right?"

"This is the technique..." Chi Feichi held up the notebook. Among the five sail patterns on it, the last one was circled. "Do you want to try it?"

Tanaka Takahisa's face suddenly turned pale. She remembered that Chi Fei was drawing there when she came back. In other words, she just saw the body and went to the suspension bridge, and knew her modus operandi when she came back?

I'm just not sure how to wrap the rope, so I sat there and tried to restore it?

"Of course I have to give it a try," Takesuki Doi looked at Tanaka Takahisuke seriously, "Miss Tanaka, what do you think?"

Tanaka Takahisa was silent. This method would definitely work, but she couldn't guarantee whether the other party had evidence...

"Then let's go try it!" Conan also said.

"Wait, before we go, I'll tell you the evidence first, so that Miss Tanaka won't throw the evidence elsewhere," Chi Feichi interrupted, "On our way back from the suspension bridge, I found Miss Tanaka passing by the jungle. time, it fell at the end and disappeared for a while. It should be to recycle something, right? For example, the crossbow arrows used to help complete the crime. Those kinds of things can still be found if they are thrown around casually. The best way is After recycling, bring it back to the house, find an excuse like boiling water, and go to the kitchen to burn it. However, you will not have a chance to find a reason to leave after you come back. The arrow should still be hidden in your shoe. As for why it is an arrow, we will wait until the crime is completed. Everyone will understand it after practicing the technique.”

Tanaka Takaki's hands clenched in front of her were already a little shaky.

Conan looked at Chi Feichi blankly. He just had some idea, but he had found the method and evidence.

Who is this guy?

The speed of solving the case is too exaggerated!

If we even knew the motive... ha, it shouldn't be possible...

Chi Feichi: "I also told you the motivation..."

Conan: "..."

Chi Feichi continued, "The shadow mage said in the chat room before, 'The death of escape magician Chunjing Fengden was all caused by you.' I curiously asked other people what happened. At that time, the magician My apprentice, Ms. Sonoko, told me that before I entered the chat room, people in the chat room had discussed Mr. Harui Fuden’s escape magic and said they hoped to see his performance again.

I checked the news reports and found that Mr. Harui Fuden, who was old and had retired from the magic show stage, announced his comeback almost shortly after that, but he died unexpectedly during the escape magic show.

When Mr. Harui Fuden first performed on stage, he used the stage name Ikasama Doji. Taken together, the Ikasama Doji in the chat room is actually Mr. Harui Fuden. He saw everyone in the chat room She said she wanted to see him perform before he would come back and take the stage again.

But after the death of Mr. Harui Fuden, the chat account of Yikasama-dōji is still being used. I find it strange that I even doubt whether my previous speculation that "Yikasama-dōji is Mr. Harui Fuden" is correct. This is also why I The reason for coming here..."

In the chat room, in order to pretend to be strangers, he was not very close to Kuroba Kaito. He did ask such questions on purpose, and it was indeed Suzuki Sonoko who told him.

As for the subsequent investigation, it was all nonsense. It was not easy for him to put aside his relationship with Kuroba Kaito.

Tanaka Takakue, who had been silent all this time, sighed feebly, took out the arrow from his shoe, and said with a wry smile, "You are right, Yikasama-douji is Harui Fuden and my grandfather. That day he suddenly said that he would come back. , I was still surprised. It was not until after he passed away that I was sorting through his belongings that I discovered his chat account and the previous chat content in the chat room.

You probably don’t know, right? He plans to tell you his true identity after he succeeds. There is still an unsent email on his computer, 'I succeeded! Are you happy? - Yikasama Doji - Harujing Fengden', this is the content.

However, I didn’t kill Mr. Hamano because they wanted to watch my grandfather’s escape show and cause his death. That was my grandfather’s choice, but they..."

"In the chat room afterwards, they said things like, 'That old man died in the cold water,' 'He himself wished to die on stage, laugh,'" Chi Feichi took over and read those words. The content of the chat was still calm and indifferent, which made it sound a little strange. "I just entered the chat room at that time and saw these things. Then, the Escape King who was teasing and making fun of Mr. Hamano at that time has not come yet. He Is he dead? As for the other shadow mage who never came, it should be a fake account you registered by other means, a non-existent person intended to be used to shoulder the murder charge for you."

"Yes, that's right," Tanaka Takahisa was helpless, "You have completely seen through it."

Others were horrified.

Another person died?

No, it should be said that there was another person who died before and didn't even make it over?

Conan was already a little numb.

The methods, evidence, motives, and how long it had been since the incident occurred, were all laid out in front of them.

And even the details of these corners are not missed...

Where did this monster come from?

"Your grandfather is a very cute old man," Chi Feichi said, "I didn't mean to be sarcastic."

"I know, he will probably like this comment very much," Tanaka Takahisa smiled, but the smile was full of sadness, and looked at Kuroba Kaito, "Actually, there is someone who knows that Ikasama-dou is my grandfather. , Takesuki Doi, he even sent an email to encourage my grandfather before he came back to perform on stage..."