Chapter 2209 2220 [New Entertainment]
Jiang Xia came back to his senses: "Hmm?"
Vermouth couldn't help but glance at Section Chief Yasui: "..." This guy is really good at flattery. His own leader just died, and he turned around and flattered Uzo.
I have to say he found the right person, but it's a pity that Uzo won't change the script so easily, so it doesn't really make much difference whether he flatters him or not... probably.
…
Vermouth thought that Section Chief Yasui had photographed the right person, but facts proved that this was not the case.
Because Conan spoke again right after that.
Conan spoke in his innocent yet sarcastic tone: "It is true that the only person who touched the deceased uncle's basketball basket was Director Okubo, but there were more than one person who put balls in the deceased's ball supply area."
Section Chief Yasui's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly had a bad feeling.
The next moment, the little brat who was just a friendly soldier raised his hand and pointed at him.
Conan ruthlessly exposed: "I remember that just after the deceased started practicing, this uncle poured some balls from his basket into the deceased's ball supply area."
"I see!"
When Inspector Megure heard that the target he suspected had actually done such a thing, he was immediately stunned. He looked at Section Chief Yasui with a sharp gaze:
"In this case, you do have a chance to do it. You can use the flattery to pass the ball and send the deadly bomb ball into it.
"And the deceased was killed in the second half of the practice. You dropped the ball later than the director, so the ball should have been in the back - so everything would be right!"
When Suzuki Sonoko heard his reasoning, her own detective instinct was aroused.
And as someone who was at the scene, she naturally knew more details, and now she recalled them all at once.
Suzuki Sonoko said in surprise: "Oh, I remember that Section Chief Yasui hit the ball very quickly, and he didn't even look at the direction, and he hit the ball randomly - he seemed to want to leave here quickly rather than practice."
Inspector Megure didn't expect to meet a confidant, and nodded repeatedly: "It was because Section Chief Yasui played fast and gave some balls to the deceased that he was able to finish playing earlier than the deceased when the number of balls was almost the same, and then find an excuse to leave the court.
"Because of this, he 'happened' to avoid the explosion. Otherwise, if he had been standing on the court next to the deceased and was playing, from that position, he would never have been unscathed as he is now, but would have been more seriously injured than Director Okubo."
Section Chief Yasui was completely panicked: "No! Don't talk nonsense! I'm a fast player. I don't really have any interest in golf, I just play it reluctantly because I have something to talk about with Mr. Tachibana. So every time I play it perfunctorily, I also give some balls to the manager."
He pointed at his two subordinates and said, "They can prove all this!"
Everyone then followed his direction and went to see the ordinary members and the small director.
The two of them turned their heads at the same time, one looking at the sky, the other at his toes, but they didn't say anything.
Section Chief Yasui: “?”
Section Chief Yasui: "Speak up! Damn it, please speak up!"
This scene really looked like the leader wanted his subordinates to testify for him, but the righteous subordinates did not give in.
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Monitor behind.
In a safe house.
Curacao lay on the large sofa with a pillow in her arms, and the novel she had just enjoyed was thrown aside.
She stared intently at the laptop in front of her, sometimes looking at Jiang Xia on the surveillance camera, and sometimes looking at the suspects.
——Yes, she also secretly hacked into the golf course’s surveillance.
Although Vermouth's bet was not successful, it at least sent a signal: Uzo was cheating again.
Curacao felt uneasy when he thought about that guy causing trouble in Tokyo.
The more she read the novel, the less interesting it became. Finally, she let out a long sigh, threw the novel aside, and dragged her computer over. She began tapping on the keyboard, looking for the location of the recent incident in Tokyo.
Then we quickly discovered the golf course.
The police car and the ambulance had attracted the attention of passers-by. After all, Curacao was a very professional intelligence agent and it was easy for him to catch this clue.
The civilian surveillance used by the golf course was easy to hack into. Curacao simply hacked into it and took a look, and then found that he had guessed right - the location was right here.
Although this case might involve Gin's mission, it was their own fault for not keeping it a secret. Curacao peeped without feeling guilty, and even pulled the bag of potato chips next to him to eat.
However, the current developments have made her forget about eating potato chips for a moment.
Curacao wiped his hands and stared at Section Chief Yasui, thinking: "All the criticisms are directed at him. This feeling is really familiar."
Almost immediately, she remembered the previous case - the false death message "S" on the wall, the picked out shotgun, and the almost successful "frame-up".
"The overly obvious suspicious points make it seem like there are too many human traces." Curacao made a plan in his mind - although there were no small black coins to be gained, trying to figure out that guy's script would help enhance his ability to respond.
"Could it be that this time, the murderer is framing himself again?"
Curacao touched his chin and quickly found the difference between the two: "No, although the murderer last time framed the crime herself, she also 'happened' to watch the fireworks abnormally, giving herself a solid alibi.
"This time, Section Chief Yasui does not have strong enough evidence. He seems to be a pure frame-up. In other words, the murderer is more likely to be one of the remaining people. We should choose one of them."
Thinking of this, Curacao quickly crossed out Section Chief Yasui in his mind.
Then a few seconds later, he silently picked up the option again.
Curacao: “…” In fact, Section Chief Yasui cannot be said to be without suspicion.
Because special circumstances require special considerations - this time is different from other cases, this time it is the organization's mission.
What if Wuzo was just going to do the mission and was too lazy to come up with a more complicated scene. Or what if the mission came too suddenly and he didn't have time to arrange a complicated method?
This situation must also be taken into consideration. After all, life is only once, and only by taking all aspects into consideration can we survive successfully.
Soon, the three suspects began to linger in Curacao's mind again, and even the golf driving range manager, who had a strong presence, was added.
After walking around for a while, Curacao felt tired. He frowned and pressed his forehead, then focused on another thing.
Curacao zoomed out the surveillance screen a little and looked at the code flashing in another window next to it.
Curacao: “…” Come to think of it, how come there seems to be more than one intruder to this surveillance camera?
(End of this chapter)
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