“What?!?”

In the hot air, Megure Jusan was sweating profusely and almost vomited blood:

"There's a liquid nitrogen tank under that pit?!"

"Yes..."

Sakaki took the bottle of mineral water handed to him by his girlfriend and took a sip to moisten his dry throat:

"Very surprising, right?"

“Who would have thought that there was another liquid nitrogen tank hidden under the pit where a liquid nitrogen tank had been dug out?”

"Even if the police discovered the neurotoxin in advance, they would have thought that Aihara Chinatsu had thrown the liquid nitrogen tank used in the crime into the trash can, and then spent a lot of effort to investigate."

"In this way, the police will realize the trick of the pit only after their investigation is fruitless. But by that time..."

"The criminals had already moved the hiding place of the liquid nitrogen tank."

His old face turned red, and Memu Jusan stammered and was unable to speak.

he...

At the first moment, it was suspected that the liquid nitrogen tank was thrown into the trash can and disappeared with the garbage truck.

If it wasn't for Makoto Sakaki's reminder...

I'm afraid the criminal will really go unpunished.

Why!

Wait a minute!

like...

Without the help of detectives, the Metropolitan Police Department would not be able to solve any cases!

Thinking of this...

Megure Jusan's heart suddenly felt much more balanced.

That is to say...

Salted fish should have the awareness of being salted fish.

If the Metropolitan Police Department can solve cases on its own, why do we need detectives?

Since you can't resist, just enjoy the results with peace of mind...

Um.

No problem!

“These two cases appear to be unrelated, but in fact they complement each other.”

Sakaki Makoto glanced at Megure Jusan, who was changing from worried to happy, and said:

"Aihara Chinatsu used her teacher's strategy to cleverly cover up the traces of the crime."

"Why else would she go into the woods?"

"As long as we report Nishijo Masato, the fingerprints on the shovel and the footprints on the soil can all be reasonably explained..."

"Not only did she kill her teacher, she also squeezed out the last bit of his value. What a vicious heart..."

Hearing this, Megure Jusan nodded in agreement.

Even if he...

It is rare to encounter such a cruel and insane criminal.

It’s not about how cruel Chinatsu Aihara’s method of committing the crime was, but about her motives and behavior.

"Takagi, notify Tomi and have him dig out the liquid nitrogen tank under the pit and send it for testing."

Megure Jusan gave the order.

As long as the jar is found, Makoto Sakaki's previous reasoning will be immediately confirmed.

“Haha. Hahahaha!”

Chinatsu Aihara suddenly burst into laughter, and she laughed so hard that she couldn't even straighten her back.

She waved her hand and said:

"Even if you find the jar, what can you do?"

"Couldn't it have been buried by Saijo Masato?"

“.......”

Megure Jusan said helplessly:

"Ms. Chixia, it has come to this, why are you still trying to make excuses?"

"Is Saijo Masato going to poison himself?"

"Who can say for sure about this kind of thing?"

Aihara Chinatsu said with a smile:

"You can't find fingerprints on the liquid nitrogen tank anyway."

"I am much smarter than the teacher..."

"This is called the disciple surpassing the master."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Megure Jusan and others had tense faces, unable to say a word of refutation.

If Chinatsu Aihara really anticipated this and wiped off the fingerprints on the liquid nitrogen tank in advance...

There is indeed no evidence that directly proves her guilt.

Even if there were only her footprints and those of Masato Nishijo in the grove, they could not serve as evidence.

Who stipulates...

Nishijo Masato couldn't commit suicide?

Although this is a bit far-fetched, this is how you solve a case, and you must have decisive evidence.

"Brother Sakaki Makoto..."

In desperation, Megure Jusan once again placed his hope on Sakaki Makoto, hoping that he could turn the tide...

"what?"

"Evidence..."

"oh."

Sakaki Makoto checked the time. It had been 20 minutes since Conan and Hattori Heiji left the scene.

"Don't worry, they should be back with the evidence soon."

them?

Scratching his head, Megure Jusan didn't understand who they were.

But...

Since Brother Makoto Sakaki has said so, let's just wait.

Listening to the cicadas chirping so close, Megure Jusan loosened his tie and was steaming from the heat.

Time passes by minute by minute...

In the hot summer, the sultry weather made Aihara Chinatsu a little irritable.

Her plan should be flawless.

but...

No one expected that Sunshine Circus would welcome several detectives.

Sakaki Makoto, who was at the scene when the crime happened, caught Nishijo Masato on the tail, and not only that...

There was also a flaw in her plan.

Aihara Chinatsu was in a restless mood, but she didn't dare to vent her anger on the police, so she couldn't help but glance at the distance...

At the end of the busy road, two pairs of shoes suddenly appeared, accompanied by the sound of quarrels and complaints.

"I saw it first!"

"I got it first!"

"You're robbing!"

Everyone looked back...

On the steaming road, Hattori Heiji and Conan walked together, holding a white paper ball in one hand and holding the dog Bandai in the other.

In an instant, Chinatsu Aihara's expression changed.

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