Chapter 261 Boss, you are also caught. Please give me a monthly ticket ()
After Jiang Xia dealt with Toru Amuro and dispersed Xiaobai's puppet, his consciousness returned to his own body.
The main body was still lying on the sofa.
He closed his eyes and felt the cushion, and found that the height was just right, and there was a quilt on him, so he simply didn't open his eyes and continued to sleep comfortably - the murderer would take action tonight anyway, so he didn't need to lie down for long.
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In the hall, the organizer Satoshi Kamijo was talking to other participants while secretly observing the surroundings.
Seeing that Jiang Xia never showed up, Kamijou Satoshi gradually felt relieved: it seemed that the sleeping pills he had given did work.
No matter how powerful a famous detective is, he still needs enough clues to solve the case. Now that Jiang Xia has slept through all the details, the possibility of successfully solving the case is much lower than when he is awake.
Plan Pass√
With this in mind, Kamijou Satoshi boldly began his killing spree.
He gradually reduced the frequency of talking to other people, and when no one was paying attention to him, he turned back to the room and sent a message to Jiang Yuan Shinan to ask him to come over for a "talk" - Jiang Yuan Shinan had obtained some evidence of his illegal activities and was using it to blackmail him, and would not refuse his request for a meeting.
When Jiang Yuan Shinan arrived, they made him drunk with beer laced with sleeping pills, then went upstairs to decorate Jiang Yuan Shinan's room to make it look like the scene of a fall.
Afterwards, Kamijou Satoshi could return to his room, change Ehara Tokio's clothes into Dark Night Baron's clothes, and throw him out of the window, pretending that Ehara Tokio fell from the building while dressing up as "Dark Night Baron".
During this process, Kamijou Satoshi would call the front desk from his room to get an alibi.
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The other side.
The effect of the sleeping pills didn't last long.
Conan pressed his forehead, sat up in a daze, stared at the bedroom door and recalled several philosophical questions: who am I, where am I, and what am I doing.
After a moment, he jumped up, opened the door and rushed into the living room.
The living room was lit with warm yellow lights. Huihara Ai was sitting quietly on a chair reading a book. On the sofa next to her, Jiang Xia was wrapped in a quilt, also looking like she had just woken up.
Conan looked at Jiang Xia who was in a daze and guessed that he had been poisoned like himself. As for why Jiang Xia went to bed later than him but woke up almost at the same time as him... People have different physiques. Just like some people think six hours of sleep is too much, some people feel sleepy all day long after sleeping for ten hours. Instead of studying the different effects of the same sleeping pills on different people, Conan is more concerned about who is inexplicably putting drugs in their pots and what their purpose is.
Haibara Ai was the most normal-looking one present.
Conan asked her about the situation and heard some strange noises.
He looked at the dark window in confusion and walked over to check: "What's that sound?"
Huiyuan raised the travel brochure beside her and said, "It's a sea breeze called 'Hime Wind'. The higher you go, the stronger the wind is. That's why the wind in our room is particularly loud."
After a pause, she remembered Jiang Xia's previous instructions and asked, pretending to be ignorant, "What happened to you just now?"
"There's something wrong with that pot of water." Conan felt the room was a bit stuffy and wanted to open the window to take a look at the strange 'Ji Feng'.
Jiang Xia stood up and went to help, and the window was quickly pushed open.
Conan leaned his head out comfortably and took a breath of fresh air.
Just then, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the window downstairs was also open.
The drowsiness brought by the sleeping pills made Conan still in a numb state with his brain not working. He lowered his head, wanting to see which friend was so tasteful as to enjoy the sea breeze with him at night.
As soon as he cast a friendly glance over, he saw with the help of the light overflowing from the room that in the room directly below them, a man wearing a black cloak and a white smiling mask was carried and thrown out of the window.
The figure of the "Dark Night Baron" fell down and quickly blended into the night.
When he appeared again, he was already in the light of the small square below - there happened to be a statue downstairs, with an iron knight astride a warhorse, holding a sword high, and the "Dark Night Baron" fell on the statue, his chest and abdomen pierced by the sword, and blood spurted out like a fountain.
Conan stared at the corpse, then slowly looked at Kamijou Satoshi who was leaning out of the window downstairs, looking down at the results of the murder: "......??!"
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Haibara Ai's action of calling the police was not as quick as Mouri Ran's.
But at least it's faster than the average person.
Soon, the police car arrived.
Since the throwing process was witnessed by the host, the organizer's actions were exposed at the speed of light. The "alibi" he specially made also became the ironclad evidence that he was at the scene.
Kamijou Satoshi never expected this result. He was taken away by the police, cursing and swearing, half of his curses were directed at the detective and the other half were directed at the unscrupulous pharmaceutical company.
Conan stood in the whistling sea breeze and looked at his back, looking a little messy.
Is this an illusion? Why do I feel like all the recent criminal suspects are these kind of noobs who are either caught on the spot or have their spells interrupted on the spot...
Well, it could also be that they were under a lot of psychological pressure when facing Jiang Xia. And if any link in the killing method goes wrong, it is easy to lose everything - just like this fool who couldn't figure out the specific time effect of the black technology sleeping pills today...
If things continue to evolve like this, sooner or later, the suspect will not dare to commit crimes in front of Jiang Xia, Conan thought with mixed feelings.
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The effect of anesthetics lasts longer than sleeping pills.
When Toru Amuro woke up, everything was over. The police car was driving away with the suspect.
Amuro Toru stood up cautiously and first checked the surroundings, and found that he was in his room. He then briefly checked his belongings and luggage, and found that nothing was missing, and he was immediately confused.
...Could it be that the kid who was trying to scam people was just a means sent by the organizer to deal with the detective?
Even children are being exploited, how cruel...
Toru Amuro pressed his still dizzy head, went downstairs and walked towards the crowd of onlookers.
The police car had left. Jiang Xia was standing at the edge of the square, looking up at the knight statue.
Amuro Toru asked in a low voice: "Did the murderer confess about the little boy?"
Jiang Xia withdrew his gaze and looked at him puzzledly.
Conan, who was standing next to him, was moved and looked over immediately: "Little boy?"
Amuro Toru patted his head perfunctorily: "I'm not talking about you."
Conan: “…”
I know, I'm not talking about me either.
He hesitated to speak, but finally stopped. He did not continue to ask questions, but when Jiang Xia and Amuro Toru were simply talking, he secretly glanced at Amuro Toru's cuffs thoughtfully and found a very faint pinhole on his wrist.
(End of this chapter)
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