The Metropolitan Police Department's high-speed ferry docked at Yueying Island Pier.
Megure Juzo led Sato Miwako and Takagi Wataru down the boat and saw...
Kuroiwa Tatsuji and the other two were tied up and sitting on the ground with dejected looks on their faces.
The worst is the mustache Kawashima Hideo, he...
The buttocks are raised high and the hands are tied behind the back.
Like a hen that can't lay eggs.
"What's going on?"
Megure Jusan was dumbfounded.
This battle...
Why is it like taking prisoners?
It wasn't until he saw Sakaki Makoto and Mori Kogoro that he came to his senses.
I'm afraid...
The case has been solved.
"Memu Police Department."
Makoto Sakaki has his hands wrapped in gauze, and as long as he puts on a mask and a white coat, he can transform himself into the surgeon in the operating room.
Of course, if he were really allowed to perform the surgery, patients would be relieved no matter whether the illness was serious or minor.
"The prisoner's confession and on-site record have been completed."
In order to save time, Makoto Sakaki asked Conan to take their statements.
"The case can be closed now."
"Just transfer the bonus to my account."
Megure Jusan glanced at Kuroiwa Tatsuji and the other two, then looked down at the case statement handed over...
The corners of his mouth twitched violently.
He couldn't help but wonder a question.
Metropolitan Police Department....
Is there any need for it to exist?
Next time, let Makoto Sakaki contact the prison directly?
Then they just do nothing and are only responsible for handing out bonuses...
This can save a lot of manpower and material resources.
Just keep the accountant.
He was helpless.
Because Makoto Sakaki is like a rice bowl destroyer.
In many cases, their police presence was completely downplayed.
"ah...."
Megure Jusan scratched his head:
"OK."
He had nothing to say.
Sakaki Makoto's efficiency is really too high.
He had no reason to refuse.
"What?!"
On the other side, Maori Kogoro stood in front of the hedgehog-headed Nishimoto Ken, holding a letter and shouting:
"You didn't send this letter?"
Nishimoto Ken shrank his neck:
“It’s really not us…”
"Why would we invite a detective to the island..."
"Who is the famous person who believes in this?"
Maori Kogoro glanced at the letter paper:
"Aso... Keiji, um, that's the name."
"who?!"
Nishimoto Ken's eyes almost popped out:
“Mah, mah, mah….”
"impossible!"
Kawashima Hideo, who was sticking his butt out, jumped in surprise:
"Keiji Aso..."
"He died twelve years ago!"
His shout attracted everyone's attention.
Sakaki Makoto came over:
"You mean, a dead man wrote a letter inviting Detective Maori to Moon Shadow Island?"
"Who are you trying to fool?"
"to be honest!"
Kawashima Hideo's breathing stagnated, and he said quickly:
"Why would I lie to you when I'm like this?"
"Aso Keiji really died in the fire!"
“Yes, yes…”
Nishimoto Ken nodded tremblingly:
"It was Kawashima who set the fire..."
Kawashima Hideo: “?”
This stab in the back came unexpectedly.
He opened his mouth, totally unresponsive.
The case from twelve years ago is already old and rotten...
What if you don't say the second half of the sentence and you die?!
But he misjudged the extent of Nishimoto Ken's mental breakdown. Now Nishimoto Ken...
It was as if he had drunk truth serum and he answered every question.
That's what we call being scared out of one's wits.
"explain!"
This is information that can increase the bonus, so Sakaki Makoto will definitely not miss it:
"What on earth happened twelve years ago!"
Xi Benjian swallowed his saliva and said slowly in front of everyone:
"Twelve years ago, there was a pianist on the island named Keiji Aso who often performed abroad."
"We grew up together, so we asked him to bring heroin back from abroad to sell..."
"But one day, he suddenly said he didn't want to help us anymore..."
Nishimoto Ken's pupils were somewhat dilated, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead:
"We were afraid that he would reveal the secret, so... so..."
"I just knocked him out with a stick and then set a fire..."
"So he must be dead!"
Sakaki Makoto and Conan looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.
If this is really the case...
Keiji Aso is definitely doomed to die.
So this letter...
Who sent it again?
"How many bodies did you find in the fire?"
"No...I don't know..."
Nishimoto Ken said:
"The case was handled by the police at the time. We felt guilty and did not dare to ask more questions..."
"But there were indeed bodies being carried out... We saw it with our own eyes."
At this time, Megure Juzo suddenly recalled an arson case he had handled twelve years ago, shortly after he entered the Metropolitan Police Department.
The place where it happened was on Moon Shadow Island.
After trying hard to recall it, he clapped his hands and said:
“I remember now!”
"I know that case!"
“I handled it!”
Swish!
Several eyes looked over.
“How many bodies were carried out of the fire?”
"It seems...it seems..."
Megure Jusan frowned and thought:
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