Two figures walked side by side on the long mountain path.
Gurgle...
Kidd touched his belly.
Although they had a lot of delicious food at noon,...
It can’t be built like this!
At the end of the day, if you have WeChat step count, you will definitely refresh the record in your circle of friends!
His eyes glanced at the snack box in his hand.
Kidd swallowed his saliva:
"Should we have two Daifuku?"
"Have you completed Mother Numa's request?"
Sakaki Makoto lit up a cigarette and answered nonchalantly.
"....No."
"Since it's not finished, what right do we have to eat it?"
The tobacco burned, and Sakaki Makoto blew out a beautiful smoke ring and sped up:
"Are you hungry?"
"Um..."
"Then go back quickly and finish the work as soon as possible."
As he spoke, Sakaki Makoto threw a piece of chocolate into his mouth.
.....................
10pm.
Taking the evening train, Sakaki and Makoto finally returned to Osaka.
As soon as he got off the train, Kid rushed straight to the roadside ramen stand, and the result was...
In the darkness, a hand reached out, grabbed his collar, and dragged him towards the subway station.
In the mobile ramen stall, the flickering lights gradually fade away...
Brother Kidd, how can you describe how miserable you are?
Doing things is just like practicing martial arts, it requires you to do it in one breath.
When the energy is lost, people feel tired.
so...
Sakaki Makoto will never put off until tomorrow what can be done today.
He also wanted to sit down and eat a bowl of hot ramen.
But when something happens, Sakaki Makoto can't calm down.
Only when everything is done and the dust has settled, will you feel relaxed physically and mentally when eating ramen.
After several stops, Sakaki Makoto brought Kid to the home of congressman, Sotaro Goji.
Hattori Heiji was sitting in the living room with Conan, waiting.
In addition to them, there were several detectives standing in the living room, including Yusuke Sakata.
When they saw Makoto Sakaki and Kidd, who was disguised as Nakamori Ginzo, coming in, they immediately greeted them:
"Mr. Sakaki Makoto!"
"Has Kiichiro Numabuchi been caught?"
"No."
Glancing at the faintly smiling Sakata Yusuke, Sakaki Makoto sat on the sofa, picked up the cup on the table and drank a sip of water:
"Any progress on your end?"
"well..."
Hattori Heiji sighed:
"Soutarou Goji doesn't want to see us."
"I originally wanted to force my way in, but Sakata stopped me."
Speaking of Yusuke Sakata...
He paused noticeably.
Since the other party is present, it is difficult to elaborate.
after all...
Whether it is Makoto Sakaki, Conan or Hattori, no decisive clues have been found to prove it at this moment...
Yusuke Sakata is the murderer.
"Where are Miss Maori and the others?"
Sakaki Makoto asked.
"Sister Xiaolan and the others are going back to the hotel first!"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Conan sat down next to Sakaki Makoto and whispered:
"We found a clue..."
Who would pay attention to an 'innocent' child?
Yusuke Sakata only glanced at Conan and then looked away.
"What clue?"
"See for yourself."
Conan handed over a photo.
It was a black and white photo, quite old, with a line of small words underneath:
Graduated on August 23, 1978.
"This is..."
Sakaki Makoto frowned:
"Photos of the driving school 20 years ago?"
"That's right."
Conan nodded:
"Does the person above look familiar?"
After receiving the hint, Sakaki Makoto looked at the six people in the photo one by one, and his expression began to change...
He suddenly looked up at Yusuke Sakata, who was standing in the corner, glancing at the time from time to time, as if waiting for something.
At the back of the photo, there is a middle-aged man who looks 70% similar to Yusuke Sakata!
"who is he?"
Pointing at the photo, Sakaki Makoto asked in a low voice.
"he?"
Conan was stunned:
"He was a driving school instructor 20 years ago..."
"I'm not asking you to look at him, but at someone else!"
"Kiichiro Numabuchi, Hidetoshi Nagao, Tayo Nishiguchi, Kazuto Noyasu, Sumie Okazaki, and Soutarou Goji, they all graduated from the same driving school!"
Rubbing his hands together, Conan was somewhat excited, thinking that he had grasped the key clue:
"Although they graduated successfully, only Okazaki Sumie got a driver's license, so something must have gone wrong!"
"I went to the library with Hattori to investigate the archives and found..."
Quietly, like a thief, he leaned forward and whispered:
"Twenty years ago, the driving school instructor, Tetsuji Inaba, the man you just saw..."
"He died in a car accident due to drunk driving!"
"There must be something behind this!"
More than just inside information...
Sakaki Makoto silently put the photo down and took a deep breath.
It's like clicking the last piece of the puzzle...
The fragmented clues were finally gathered together at this moment.
The time span is 20 years, so even he cannot profile the case of that year.
But this did not prevent him from knowing what happened back then.
20 years ago, Kiichiro Numabuchi entered a driving school.
20 years ago, driving school instructor Tetsuji Inaba died in a car accident.
20 years later, those who graduated that year died mysteriously one after another.
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