Chapter 2450 2462 [Major Suspect]

After providing the clues, before the police could react, Kazuo Sakihara had already left them behind and quickly walked into the ward, using the excuse of visiting his wife.

Inspector Megure stroked his chin, stared at the door of the ward with suspicion, and whispered to his brother Jiang Xia: "This guy looks too weird, can we really believe the clues he provided?"

The reliable detective thought about it carefully and said, "We shouldn't miss any clues during the investigation. Besides, the hospital parking lot is very close to here. We should go and check it out just to be safe."

Inspector Megure sighed: "That's all we have to do for now."

Jiang Xia remembered something: "Oh, the hospital parking lot is quite large. Since Mr. Sakihara has met that person, why not ask him to help us find the location."

…

So half a minute later, Kazuo Sakihara, who had just walked into the ward, was pulled out again.

Five minutes later, Vodka, reeking of ice cream, was taken upstairs by the police while glaring at Kazuo Sakihara.

The next moment, Vodka shuddered when he saw the person standing in the corridor, and the murderous aura of ice cream on his body drifted away like cotton.

The ghosts cheered silently, surrounded them happily as if it were New Year's Day, straightened out the murderous aura, and carried it back.

"Mr. Yamada, why is it you?" Inspector Megure was stunned. After a moment, he hissed and suddenly realized, "No wonder I always felt that the person in the portrait looked familiar... Wait, aren't you a fan of Brother Jiang Xia? Isn't your goal to become a justice assistant like Watson? Why did you do such a cruel thing!"

Vodka: "..." Who is that bastard's fan? Instead of asking me, why not ask him why he would do such a cruel thing to an innocent patient who just wanted to seek medical treatment!

While being angry, Vodka said honestly: "It's not me. I didn't kill anyone. It must be some misunderstanding."

"Huh? This is so strange." Conan, who was also looking for someone, never thought that his casual delusion would actually come true.

Although he was confused, he did not miss the opportunity and asked innocently in a child's tone: "The police officer only asked Uncle Yamada to come here to investigate. Why did Uncle Yamada directly say that he did not kill anyone? How do you know that a murder happened here?"

Vodka's forehead twitched when he heard the sound of that bastard trumpet, and another stream of ice cream flowed out.

He restrained his murderous intent in time, and while learning from his mistakes, he recorded this mistake in a small notebook in his mind, and made up for it: "Because the inspector said 'heartless' - even such a knowledgeable and powerful police officer as Inspector Megure actually used such a word, which shows that it must have been a brutal murder."

Inspector Megure was a little embarrassed by his praise and laughed: "Don't say that, I just saw more cases, I can't say I'm great at all."

Conan: "..." The cunning member of the organization actually bribed the police officer with sweet words... No, now that I'm here, I can't let him get away so easily. I must take this opportunity to dig out some information about vodka.

He racked his brains to think about how to lead the conversation, but under Vodka's gaze, he didn't dare to be too obvious.

Meanwhile, the cunning "Mr. Yamada" had already started chatting with the detective and the police.

Of course, the first person to bring up the topic was the naive detective who had gained a lot of favor from "Mr. Yamada".

Jiang Xia said kindly: "Don't be nervous, I still believe in you - come to the hospital, why did you come? Are you feeling unwell?"

Vodka: "..." Everything was fine, but when I saw you, I suddenly felt sick. Can you send me to the ICU immediately? I'll come out after you leave.

He really wanted to speak out his demands like this...but he was worried that Uzo would grant him an Icu permanent package.

He also wanted to say immediately that he was seeing a psychiatrist and sell the doctor out… but he was worried that this would get to the ears of big brother Gin later, and that big brother Gin would see through his intentions and punish him by making him see a doctor with Uzo.

After weighing the options in his mind like a whirlwind, the angry Vodka finally chose to resolve his anger in the mature way of "burying everything deep in his heart."

He laughed: "Nothing, just a little diarrhea recently."

The two of them were in a harmonious atmosphere. Beside them, Inspector Megure came back to his senses from the flattery and belatedly remembered the business.

He asked Vodka: "By the way, where were you around 2:30 in the afternoon?"

Vodka looked at his watch, as if he had made a serious guess, and then said, "On the way to the hospital."

"I see." Inspector Megure wrote down his answer without saying whether he believed it or not. "Why don't you go into the ward and let Miss Sakihara identify me..."

Before he finished speaking, a young policeman suddenly rushed up from downstairs.

"Inspector!" The young police officer waved the fresh materials in his hand with joy and excitement as if he was about to get off work. "We compared the tire tracks left near the crime scene, and they are exactly the same as Mr. Yamada's car!"

Conan: “?!”

Memu Police Department: "?!"

"?!" Vodka, "Wait... I, I can explain!"

…

"You said you were just passing by and were startled by the explosion, so you ran away in a hurry?" Inspector Megure looked suspicious. "Why did you run? Aren't you a righteous detective assistant?"

Vodka was asked with a painful look on his face: "..." Why, why did things turn out like this? ...If time went back an hour, when he saw Uzo, he did not turn around and run, but followed the setting of "Mr. Yamada" and righteously rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to help. Wouldn't things be completely different?

"Oh, I completely understand. This is Wuzo's purpose." Vodka sneered in his heart, "After this experience, the next time I meet him, I will learn from this experience and foolishly walk into his trap."

"…But what if the next encounter is not an accidental encounter, but a deliberate plan like this one?"

Vodka suddenly realized that this was a difficult dilemma. "By the way, how did this guy know my schedule for today? Is there really a traitor among us?!"

"Mr. Yamada?" Inspector Megure looked at the dazed Vodka and suddenly felt that he had just been blackmailed. He scratched his hat awkwardly and said, "Well, I didn't mean that you must go forward to put out the fire. After all, everyone is timid sometimes, especially when they are in poor health, it is easy to have an evasive mentality... Anyway, why don't you go into the ward first and let the victim identify you?"

Now there are portraits and wheel tracks. Mr. Yamada, who was once our partner in justice, is a serious suspect and must be investigated intensively.

(End of this chapter)