"The murder weapon is undoubtedly this knife."
Megure Jusan hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at the nervous Okino Yoko:
"Is this knife yours?"
Okino Yoko nodded.
The agent Yamagishi Ei shouted:
"Hey, hey, hey, Inspector Megure, you guys are not suspecting Yoko, are you?"
"How could she kill someone?!"
Megure Jusan stroked his chin and said thoughtfully:
“That’s not necessarily true…”
"Did you know the deceased?"
Yamagishi Eiji brought Okino Yoko to the body and slowly lowered his head....
Suddenly, as if he had fallen because of the slippery blood, Yamagishi Eiji fell on the corpse.
Sakaki Makoto and Conan frowned.
They all saw clearly that Yamagishi Ei took something from the corpse.
"No... sorry... I don't know him..."
Yamagishi Eiji said as he put his hands in his pockets.
Conan's detective duty made him forget his fear. He ran to Yamagishi Sakae's feet and quickly picked up something.
I looked down and found a...
Long brown hair.
No way!
Conan was shocked and immediately looked at Okino Yoko.
“That’s not right.”
Sakaki Makoto stood behind him and said with a smile:
"Ms. Okino is not the murderer."
Huh?!
Conan looked back with horror.
Why are you acting like a ghost!!!
He complained loudly in his mind.
Go investigate it yourself!
Why are you following me all the time?
Although he thought so in his heart, he still showed an innocent look on his face:
"Um!"
"Could it be that Brother Sakaki Makoto already knows who the criminal is?"
Conan's words attracted everyone's attention.
"Brother Sakaki Makoto!"
Megure Jusan was in high spirits, his beard twitching:
"You really didn't let me down!"
"Speak!"
"Who is the prisoner?"
Sakaki stood up and straightened his clothes.
He did already know who the criminal was.
In other words, he solved the case not long after entering the door.
This is a very simple case.
but....
He was not sure why the prisoner did this.
That is, his current reasoning is incomplete.
"Ah?"
Conan, who finally had some free time, suddenly tugged at Megure Jusan's clothes:
"Inspector Megure, there is..."
"Go! Go! Go!"
"Don't talk too much, kid!"
Kogoro Maori scolded.
Conan lowered his head, his expression as ugly as if a fly had flown into his mouth.
The bump on his head was like a light bulb, still glowing...
"What's wrong, little brother Conan?"
Sakaki Makoto picked him up and asked:
"What did you find?"
Possessed by the movie star, Conan showed a cute and professional fake smile:
"There seems to be something under the sofa!"
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