For Reiji Fukuura, the worst has happened.
Since there was no evidence to prove his innocence, Inspector Megure did not believe what he said.
Although he was cautious and did not confirm who the murderer was, based on the current evidence, Fukuura Reiji is the most suspicious.
Of course, the suspicions of the other two cannot be completely ruled out.
Naturally, his inner thoughts couldn't be revealed on the surface. Inspector Megure was pondering what reason he could use to bring all three of them back to the Metropolitan Police Department for investigation.
At the same time, Inspector Megure gave Takagi a wink.
The latter understood immediately and spoke up to comfort Fukuura Reiji.
"Don't worry, we will continue to investigate thoroughly. If it is proven that you are innocent, then we will not wrong you."
The comfort was followed by a warning.
“But if you’re lying, we absolutely won’t let you off the hook,” Inspector Megure said sternly, his face grim.
"Inspector, I really didn't do that!" Fukuura Reiji's complexion had improved considerably, but he still looked somewhat nervous.
That's what they say, but to be honest, Fukuura Reiji wasn't sure if there was any evidence to prove his innocence.
If he doesn't have it, then he's finished.
"They're quite adept at playing the good cop/bad cop role." Kōyū glanced at Takagi, who was playing the good cop, and then at Inspector Megure, who was playing the bad cop.
Then his gaze fell on the "audience member," Reiji Fukuura.
At this moment, Reiji Fukuura's expression appeared somewhat flustered.
As expected.
"To be honest, the results are quite good."
He had to admit that this method was quite effective.
At first, Reiji Fukuura was somewhat uncooperative. Thinking it was an accident, he was dissatisfied with the police's repeated inquiries about his alibi.
But what about now?
Seeing that the fire was about to spread to them and that they might end up in jail, they instantly became obedient.
These kinds of people are truly stubborn and won't learn their lesson until they're faced with a fatal mistake, and they won't turn back until they hit a brick wall.
Afterwards, Guangyou observed the expression on the real culprit's face.
There haven't been any major changes.
This was expected.
There were no major changes, but there were some minor ones, such as pursing her lips and slightly furrowing her brows.
You can't tell unless you look closely.
Without even thinking, Guangyou knew what the real culprit was thinking.
"This person finally got the revenge he deserved!"
That's all I'm thinking about.
Speaking of which, why isn't Conan continuing? Do you want him to do the talking?
Okay, let's finish this quickly so we can go home sooner.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, Professor Agasa's voice came into the car.
"Actually, that's not the case."
After he finished speaking, not only were the people in the car stunned, but even Professor Agasa, who had spoken the words, turned around and looked at Conan, who was hiding behind him and making deductions, with a questioning gaze.
It seemed that Conan knew this news would elicit this reaction from those who heard it, so he paused after saying it.
This gave everyone some time to adjust.
However, not everyone was surprised.
Aside from Kōyū and Ai, who already knew the truth.
And Inspector Megure.
"Professor Agasa, what exactly happened?" Inspector Megure glanced at the three of them, then looked up at Professor Agasa on the roof of the car.
"Actually, that's what I thought at first too." Professor Agasa snapped out of his daze and immediately caught up with Conan's speaking speed, lip-syncing to the words.
"But I forgot that the car was going uphill at the time, and this was exactly where the sunroof was."
"It was only when I found the blood-stained mat that it dawned on me."
"A cushion?" Inspector Megure then realized that, in his reasoning, the cushion was completely unnecessary.
He understood without anyone telling him that his reasoning was clearly wrong.
But he didn't know what role the mat played in the case.
"Yes, the cushion." Conan continued his deduction in Professor Agasa's voice.
"If you put a mat under the body, you can reduce the friction between the body and the car roof."
"The moment the sunroof opens, the body will slide off the roof of the car due to the slope and strong winds."
"I understand." Inspector Megure nodded, thinking to himself that it was just like a pillow being delivered when he was about to fall asleep.
He had just been thinking of finding a reason to bring all three of them back to the Metropolitan Police Department for investigation, but before long, the reason came to him on its own.
Reiji Fukuura, on the other hand, was somewhat pleasantly surprised.
He was not unaware of the meaning contained in those words.
This means that as long as the sunroof is opened, the body will slide off the roof of the car.
The fundamental reason he was suspected was that he braked suddenly while driving, giving him the opportunity and ability to carry out the crime.
But things are different now. If you want a body to slide off the roof of a car, you can do it simply by opening the sunroof.
"So, the culprit could be someone else?" Fukuura Reiji looked up at Professor Agasa and asked eagerly.
He wanted to confirm it.
"Well, it's not impossible." Conan didn't tell Fukuura Reiji about it, but gave a perfunctory answer.
He's about to reveal the killer's identity; a little longer won't make a difference.
“In that case, all three of you could be guilty of this murder,” Inspector Megure said, his gaze sweeping over the three men.
"In that case, I'll trouble the three of you to come with me to the Metropolitan Police Department. We will launch an investigation until we find the real culprit."
"Inspector Megure, we don't actually need to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to find out who the murderer is." Conan used his own voice this time.
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