Detective Conan: I'm Really Not an Insider

Arriving in Beika Town, Tokyo, where cases frequently occur, you can encounter a murder case just by walking a few steps.

Transform into light in the darkness, piercing through layers of fog....

Chapter 116 The Reason for the Crime

Kyogoku Naohiko, at this moment, felt as if a huge truck had overturned beside him, but just passed by him.

If he hadn't invited Sakaki Makoto...

If Sakaki Makoto didn't see the opponent's flaw...

if.....

A chill ran down his spine and straight to the top of his head, and he suddenly felt that the world was so dangerous.

Kamikawa Nanfu is much more terrifying than the criminals he has arrested...

Anxiety disorder, PTSD, all are cured at this moment.

He never wants to see a doctor again...

He really wants to go home.

"Kamikawa Nanfu, how did he sell drugs?"

Sakaki Makoto asked with a sullen face.

Channel is the most important thing.

If the factory is like the source of a mighty river that produces water, then the river is the way it sells the water.

Without rivers, water cannot reach the mountains and rivers, and cannot nourish all things.

"pack."

Katori Kiyoko did not hesitate to reveal Kamikawa Minamio's secret:

"He gave the medication to a postal worker, communicated with the customer through the envelope, and then delivered the medication to the customer's home."

Everyone was shocked.

It's dark under the lamp!

Who would have thought that the mail trucks we see every day would be a channel for selling illegal drugs?

This does not even require warehousing processing. As long as the postman responsible for delivery is willing to do so, he can cooperate with Kawanami.

A criminal line completely hidden in the dark finally appeared before everyone.

"We've been investigating drug smuggling lately!"

Takagi Wataru shouted:

"Mr. Sakaki Makoto, do you still remember the postman Hasegawa Shun who was captured yesterday?"

“That’s how he smuggled drugs!”

Sakaki Makoto looks back:

"You have captured Hasegawa Shun, but why haven't you interrogated him to find out the source?"

The policemen were a little embarrassed for a moment and did not dare to look into Sakaki Makoto's eyes.

"He's just a postman, what does he know!"

Katori Kiyoko sneered:

"Do you think Kamikawa Minami is so stupid that he would contact them directly?"

"After receiving the remittance slip from the customer, he would place the drugs at the designated location and contact the courier using a public phone."

"When the courier picks up the package, he will get his share of the dividends from last time, but he has no idea who Kamikawa Minami is!"

This is a mature industrial chain.

Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimps.

The police could not find anything and had no way to investigate.

Few people would doubt the postman.

"Besides the owner of the drugstore next door, does Kamikawa Minami have any accomplices?"

Megure Jusan asked.

"I have no idea...."

Katori Kiyoko shook her head:

"All I know is that Kamikawa Minami is selling drugs illegally."

"How did you know him?"

Sakaki looked at her curiously:

"You are only 20 years old..."

"Why can you find someone that the police can't catch in one go?"

Katori Kiyoko bit her lip, hatred gleaming in her eyes:

"My father..."

“He was originally the president of a large company.”

"It was because I went to see Kamikawa Nanfu for a checkup that I started taking some strange medicines."

"Not long after, his temperament changed drastically. He started domestic violence against me and my mother, and he had to carry a medicine box in his arms all day long..."

"The company that was once thriving turned from profit to loss and finally declared bankruptcy..."

"My father...he..."

Kiyoko Katori covered her face and started crying, her shoulders shaking.

After bankruptcy, I couldn't afford medicine, and my illness recurred. I was afraid that the only way out was suicide...

Miwako Sato handed over a box of tissues:

"Since you knew that the medication your father was taking was problematic, why didn't you call the police?"

“Why didn’t I report it?”

Katori Kiyoko raised her head suddenly and shouted with red eyes:

"I called the police more than once, but when they came to my house and took my father to the hospital for a checkup, they found out that he had developed a mental illness!"

"Even prescribed him more medication!"

"Every time he came back from the hospital, he would abuse me and my mother..."

"From then on, I made up my mind to take revenge!"

"Wait a minute..."

Gao Mushi came over with the on-site evidence submitted by the forensic department, looking a little confused:

"We just investigated the plate of Baumkuchen on the table."

"Only the piece that Kamikawa Minami ate showed a toxic reaction. The others were not toxic at all..."

"How can you be sure that Kamikawa Minamio will eat the poisoned cake?"

"Jastro visual effects."

Sakaki Makoto lit up a cigarette and began to answer Takagi Wataru's questions:

"In 1889, Jastrow Joseph, a psychologist with a Ph.D. from Johns Hopkins University, proposed a psychological illusion effect."

"Two sectors of the same size, labeled AB, placed one above the other."

"Because of the different placement, the main information fed back by the eyes is wrong, making the short side larger than the long side, thus deceiving the brain into thinking that the fan-shaped shape below is larger than the fan-shaped shape above."

"As long as the poisoned cake is placed closest to Kamikawa Minami-sama, whether from the perspective of etiquette or from the perspective of human greed, Kamikawa Minami-sama will definitely choose the poisoned cake."

The so-called annual ring cake looks a bit like a small tiger skin cake. It is round and thin, and can be easily cut into semicircles of almost the same size.

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