Chapter 2885 2897 [Case Closed] Request for monthly ticket o(〃'▽'〃)o
"Wait." Conan turned around and stared at Lekadis. "You need to clean more than just the shoes."
Lekadis looked back in confusion. At the same time, Conan threw the ball on the ground and suddenly kicked it hard.
With a whistling sound, the football came towards him. Rekadis instinctively squatted down and took a defensive action. The next moment, his knee hurt, and he was hit in the face by the ball and fell to the ground.
"What's wrong with you?" Conan walked up to him. "Even an ordinary high school student could kick the ball just now. According to your previous level, you could easily catch it with one hand - but why can't you catch it now?"
Rekadis sat on the ground and took a few breaths. He said helplessly, "This is not a question, but more like a question - Boy, how do you know that my body has been corroded by drugs?"
Conan looked at his knees: "Constant yawning and joint pain are obvious symptoms of poison.
"When you came out of the bathroom, you pressed your left knee instead of your injured right knee. From that moment on, I guessed that the reason why many people can't quit drug addiction is because they can't stand the pain in muscles and joints after stopping taking drugs. I didn't expect that what the American reporter said was actually true..."
"Of course not!" Lekadis heard this quietly and couldn't help but speak:
"When that guy first reported that I was taking drugs, I didn't do any drugs at all! But because of his report, I suffered a lot of attacks, and my wife couldn't bear it and eventually committed suicide.
“So in order to get revenge on that scumbag, I made a plan.
"I first made him suspect that I was really involved in drugs, and then used myself as bait to lure him here - that guy had lost a lawsuit against me before, and he was bent on revenge. As long as I threw out this bait, he would definitely take the bait.
"I asked him to come to my wife's hometown, intending to kill him here to comfort my wife's soul. But I couldn't bear the pain of losing her, so I could only rely on those drugs..."
"That's enough." Conan seemed to see the dust flying up from the collapse of an idol. "These things are not reasons for you to get involved in drugs."
“Really?” Lekadis stood up from the ground despite the pain and discomfort all over his body. He smiled bitterly and said, “Anyway, things have come to this point. I should retire - whether it’s for my deceased wife or for fans like you.”
Lekadis stopped looking at Conan, turned around and walked down the stairs.
When he reached the corner, he looked at the two high school detectives, glanced at them without surprise, and then disappeared into the corridor.
"He should be turning himself in."
Hattori Heiji whispered to Jiang Xia, "Let's follow him and see. If he makes any move to bend down to clean his shoes, we'll go over and knock him down and hold him down!"
…
The dark-skinned detective is not a fan of the football star and has no filter for him at all. He is very worried that the murderer with a strong desire to survive will take advantage of the chaos to turn the tables.
...Fortunately, it didn't.
Perhaps he was moved by his fans, or perhaps he was sure that there was someone else who wanted him to surrender, and that the other party would not be so careless as to let him really erase the evidence... In short, in the end, Lekadis did not make any unusual moves.
He walked all the way to the hall and admitted the crime he had just committed under the astonished and surprised gaze of Inspector Otaki.
On the other side of the banquet hall, Vodka watched this scene and sighed silently.
"It seems that between his idol and his career, that little bastard finally abandoned his idol." As a fan himself, and a big fan among fans, Vodka shook his head in disdain, "His intentions were not sincere - unlike me, I will never betray Miss Yoko."
Just as he was thinking, suddenly, Lekadis said to Inspector Otaki: "But there is one thing that is very strange! After I killed the man, I threw the gun away and ran back to the room at the bottom right corner of the building. But I just overheard your conversation and heard that my gun was found in the cabinet in the room at the bottom right corner?"
Inspector Otaki was stunned: "That's right, you mean..."
Rekadis's expression changed slightly: "I didn't do this - someone must have taken the murder weapon after I left and put it in that room... When I committed the crime, there was a third person nearby!"
"!" These words made Inspector Otaki feel a chill on his back, and he felt a chill rising up: it was not just because of the mysterious third person, but also because... the workload seemed to have increased again!
Could this strange phenomenon also be related to the other gun found in the banquet hall just now? ... What is the purpose of the owner of that gun?
In the distance, Vodka thought the case was over and he could just pat his sleeves and leave smoothly as a passerby: "..."
Calvados, you bastard, are you idle? Why are you messing with someone else's gun? Do you want to take the gun for yourself?
Calvados, who was at the next table and got a glare from him for no apparent reason, said, “……?”
…
When Inspector Otaki was worried about the second gun.
On the other side, three high school students also walked out of the hotel building.
While Conan was feeling the sadness of his idol's collapse, he belatedly remembered one thing - if Lekadis was really the murderer, then the quarrel between Hattori Heiji and himself before...
“…”
A high school student cleared his throat, approached Jiang Xia guiltily, and asked him in a low voice: "Did you apologize for me? What did Hattori say?"
Jiang Xia said "Hmm?" and said frankly, "I forgot."
Conan: “……?”
What do you mean by forget? The email is proof that you clearly replied "OK" at that time!
Hattori Heiji heard the noise and came over curiously: "What's going on? What are you two planning?"
"Nothing." Conan felt awkward for a moment, and decided to be brave enough to admit his mistakes like his former idol. He hummed like a mosquito, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that to you just now."
"Ah?" Hattori Heiji took a moment to realize that his friend from Tokyo was apologizing for the previous argument.
He chuckled and said nonchalantly, "Is this a small matter worth apologizing for? Besides, if a person looks like a primary school student, speaks like a primary school student, and acts like a primary school student when he is willful, then what is he?"
Jiang Xia: "Elementary school student."
"That's right!" Hattori Heiji snapped his fingers and patted Conan on the head, "I am a magnanimous man and I will forgive you, little brat."
Conan's eyes twitched: "..."
...Damn you high school students, so childish, I think you two are the real elementary school students!!
…
After a not-too-anxious wait, the test results of the two pistols were finally transmitted back from the police headquarters.
(End of this chapter)
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