Therefore, the possibility of complicity is very high.
The general manager next to me heard our conversation and kept saying that the people in the factory might have committed crimes, but no one present paid any attention to me.
After all, I just planned to leave a banana and then go away, so I didn't wear any winter clothes.
The way it was broken looked like it was broken by hand, but it was crushed with force.
"Indeed, everyone's proof of presence is perfect." Conan nodded.
It's like searching for a needle in a haystack, trying to see if you can find any items related to the murder or the deceased.
When Sister Dabai heard what the two said, she covered her mouth in disbelief and said in a state of collapse: "Does this mean that Mr. Tang Ze died because of you..."
Seeing Inspector Megure fall, Conan hurried over to ask. After all, the other party was not as old as Masashi, and was also very heavy. If he fell, it would be a joke.
"But since you are not so perfect, how can you start writing more erotic articles?" Passersby raised a fatal problem.
Inspector Megure was thrown forward, but his eyes lit up as if he remembered something. He looked at the leather shoes on the feet of the corpse and said, "He said that the deceased might have fallen and hit his head because the ground was too slippery because of the leather shoes he was wearing!
"It's still certain for now, after all, there's no evidence." Conan said, "But it's also impossible to blame it so hastily."
"Inspector Megure, the hypothesis he put forward is a bad one, but unfortunately it is based on whether or not the evidence is found."
"Yes, there's nothing wrong with the senbei itself. What's not wrong is the way it broke."
If you really don't want to look for it, you can tell Teacher Dalin and it's totally fine for him to help look after it temporarily.
Moreover, there was no cola outside the trash can. It was Mr. Karasawa's habit to eat senbei with cola, so that should not have been what Karasawa ate.
It is a well-known rule that the more deeply involved you are with Xiao Bai in daily life, the more dangerous it is. In cases, it is usually a case. The less contact you have with Xiao Bai afterwards, the safer it is.
"Um?"
You're doing that as if you're trying to create a reputation for yourself as someone who was there. Perhaps it's because Mr. Tang Ze's affairs have nothing to do with me, right? "
Finally, it was confirmed that the first time I met Mr. Tang Ze was not at 10 pm to receive students to visit the factory.
Then Daxin slipped and hit the front of his head."
So Conan's intuition made him feel that there was nothing wrong with that big sister Dabai, and he also kept in mind the information that Xiaobai had talked to you when he ran out.
If it were just Tang Ze alone, the workload would be huge, but after Inspector Megure arrived, he and a group of detectives including Takagi went to investigate and quickly found out Mr. Miyamoto's whereabouts.
Unfortunately, there was no “Classic Eight Choices” question that time, but instead there were proof questions.
"Yes, yes, do you mean to blame him..." The general manager saw Dabai crying and quickly explained calmly.
Looking at Xiao Bai who was standing in the corner with his arms crossed and deep in thought, Conan asked.
"Yes... yes..."
We were together until Mr. Tang Ze's body was found, while the general manager was meeting with the leaders in the conference room, and we were unable to prove each other's guilt.
"What does he think?"
"really."
But Conan didn't believe it. He could only say it was intuition, or that it was the clues and guidance given by Xiao Bai.
"What does he think?"
But because it was not too hot in front of the warehouse, I consciously slowed down my pace, wanting to get out as quickly as possible.
It looks flawless.
"Anyway, there shouldn't be any clues that you haven't found yet." Xiao Bai said, "Let's ask the forensic investigators in charge of the search first."
Of course, those are just Conan's unfounded assumptions. The specific results still depend on the results of the previous investigation.
It's understandable if you want to bring a large snack like chewing gum or a big biscuit, but it's really a bit strange to carry it with you in a hatchback.
"So, it's a murder case after all!?"
Takagi looked at Dabai and said, "It's not like all the members didn't have proof of presence. Are only the upper personnel left?"
Conan nodded and took Xiao Bai to the forensic examiner next to him.
After all, a murder has already happened, and no matter how you look at it, it must have been done by people in the factory.
"Is something wrong, Officer Megure?!"
After all, no matter how you look at it, that case seems to be a small-scale case involving love, hatred, and vengeance among young people. In addition, there is only one suspect at the end, so the possibility of proving the problem is very small.
The two of them slowly came to the tea room and found that there was a boy drinking water in the tea room, so they took the senbei packaging bag and showed it to each other.
Conan looked at the deceased's belongings that Masami had just placed on the ground and took out a pack of rice crackers: "He saw that it was a relic found in Mr. Lumin's chest pocket."
"Sister Dabai was with the students at the time, right?"
"I understand!" Shiratori nodded, said a few words to Teacher Dalin beside him, and then took people to conduct a thorough investigation.
Because there was no complete senbei under the deceased, I carefully kept the senbei as evidence and planned to give it to Conan later to confirm whether it was related to the case.
Inspector Megure was shocked when he saw that and said, "How come no one carries such a strange thing?
"To be honest, since the data on deaths from extreme cold temperatures is so scarce right now, you have no way to determine the time of death for now."
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