capitalist in famous detective

Chapter 136 Boiling Sheep Sheep Sheep

Looking at the police officers who were gradually approaching with evil eyes, Sekiya Xiang fell to her knees first and cried bitterly, "It was me. I poisoned Minagawa's drink and I was going to teach him a lesson, but I really didn't want to kill him." Damn him!"

As he spoke, Guan Guxiang took out a small bag of white powder from his pocket and said, "After eating these drugs, people will suffer from vomiting and diarrhea, fever and cough, but they will never cause death. If you don't believe me, you can check."

Her repentant and generous look made Memu lose the courage she had before.

Although Brother Mouri seamlessly joined Brother Kudo, he was not qualified enough after all, and the impression he left on people in the police force was too profound. Therefore, his words are not yet regarded as a standard for the police in Tokyo.

"Of course, I believe Miss Sekiya will not lie." Conan's voice came slowly with the help of a voice changer.

This sudden affirmation caused Sekiya Xiang's crying to pause for a moment.

"What did you say?" Officer Memu scratched his ears suspiciously to make sure he heard correctly.

"There is a high probability that there is a non-lethal drug in that small bag." Mori Kogoro said in a firm tone, "Because Ms. Sekigu gave the drug after confirming the death of Mr. Minagawa Katsuhiko."

"You are slander!"

Sekiya Kaoru immediately stood up from the ground, pointed at Mouri Kogoro and shouted, "I have never had any contact with Minagawa since the arm wrestling event. Why do you think I am the murderer!"

"Ahem, Brother Maori, why don't you make it clearer?" Officer Memu coughed. The more he heard about this case, the more confused he became.Brother Maori identified the little girl named Sekiya as the murderer, but what the little girl said was reasonable and had no flaws.

"It's true that you have nothing to do with Mr. Minagawa Katsuhiko, but what about Miss Watanabe?"

Mouri Kogoro's words made Sekiya Kaoru's face change unnoticeably, "What do you mean?"

"I think it's better to explain it from the beginning." Seeing Sekiya-ka's expression, the eyes behind Conan's glasses gradually brought a smile that was determined to win, "Let's talk about the murder weapon first. It was not cigarettes or drinks that caused the death of Mr. Minagawa Katsuhiko. , is actually the piece of chocolate in his mouth."

Without giving everyone time to react, he continued:

"Ms. Sekiya Kaoru prepared the same chocolate as Miss Watanabe Komi in advance, and then took advantage of the game to complete the switch. In this way, what Mr. Minagawa ate was chocolate containing toxins.

Then he took advantage of the time when everyone rushed to the courtyard to change the chocolate back. As for the medicinal powder added to the drink, it was just a trick to hide it from others! "

"Axiang." Watanabe Haomei covered her mouth in surprise. The chocolates and the gift boxes used to package the chocolates were all selected by Sekiya Xiang with her. At that time, she was a little surprised, why did her love rival suddenly change her attitude? Now it seems that everything happens for a reason!

"If my guess is correct and the police choose to take all of you back to the police station for questioning today, you will immediately confess that you put the powder in the tea cup to divert the police's attention, right?"

Mouri Kogoro's voice was neither urgent nor slow, but it was like a heavy hammer constantly hammering Sekiya Kaoru's heart.

"What about the evidence? What about the evidence that proves that I am the murderer?"

Forced into a corner, Sekiya Xiang had no choice but to use the killer's death blow.

"The evidence is obvious, it's chocolate." Bai Chuan looked at the confused police officer Takagi beside him and said helplessly, "Still you don't understand? Well, let me explain it to you.

Kaguya Sekiya's gift of Minagawa Katsuhiko chocolate was rejected, and Watanabe Komi's gift of Minagawa chocolate was rejected. At this time, the two ladies only had their own fingerprints on both the chocolate and the outer packaging.

When starting to play the game, the two ladies may have collided intentionally or unintentionally. No matter what the situation is, the worst result is that both parties' chocolate packaging is stained with each other's fingerprints.

Next, Minagawa Katsuhiko ate the chocolate. There were two steps in opening the package and taking out the chocolate. Both of them must have been done with fingers. Therefore, the chocolate that Minagawa actually ate must have Minagawa Katsuhiko's signature on both the outer packaging and the inner chocolate. fingerprint.Now you understand! "

Looking at Takagi Wataru's increasingly admiring gaze, Bai Chuan curled his lips. This evidence was nothing in a real case, but in the world of Ke Xue, it was irrefutable evidence.

Conan, who was controlling Mouri Kogoro, looked at Shirakawa more carefully.

He still vaguely remembered that when he and Bai Chuan met for the first time, someone did not even have the most basic reasoning skills, but now, he is able to analyze problems from a professional perspective.

It seems that Brother Baichuan has a lot of potential, maybe he can become my Watson in a while.

Conan's heart was full of excitement, and his words were not idle:

"That's right. Could you please ask Ms. Sekiya-san to hand over the chocolates in your arms to the Forensic Department staff for inspection?"

"Get it, get it, get it..."

Amid the sound of music, Guan Guxiang fell to her knees as if her soul had been drained. She knew that she could not escape the punishment of the law and confessed to what she had committed.

The motive for the murder was Minagawa Katsuhiko's repeated rejection of her advances.

In Guan Guxiang's eyes, she and Minagawa are childhood sweethearts who grew up, childhood sweethearts, and they hit it off, no matter from which point of view, they are the best choice for a lifetime of companionship.

But Minagawa Katsuhiko's attitude towards her became more and more cold, and he even threw away her carefully prepared gifts in public. From that time on, Sekiya Xiang hated the man who once fascinated her.

After the reasoning was completed, the forensics department's investigation report came out in time. Neither the cigarette butts nor the tea cup were the cause of death. The chocolate in the mouth of the deceased was highly toxic.

This also confirmed from the side that the murderer was Sekiya Xiang.

So the question is, there is obviously no poison in the cigarette, why did Nao Dao admit that he committed murder?
As if aware of everyone's gaze, Zhidao raised his head, with incomprehensible madness in his eyes, "Don't be afraid, Axiang, I will accompany you to jail."

This man is hopeless. He probably doesn't even have the power to lick like this!

Sekiya Xiang didn't appreciate this. She looked at Naodao with eyes full of disgust and kept rubbing her arms with her hands, as if they were stained with something dirty.

While the police were cleaning the house, Baichuan placed a business card in a prominent place on the table.

Minagawa Katsuhiko died, and Aunt Minagawa was not arrested as in the original plot, which means that all the Minagawa family inheritance will fall into the pockets of his uncle's family. If nothing else, at least helping them overcome the current difficulties will not be a problem.

But Baichuan is convinced that Aunt Minagawa's family is not the kind of people to be content with the status quo. Maybe the Minagawa family's inheritance will end up in his pocket.

After attending the bloody Valentine's Day party, Baichuan rarely had two free days. Although the weather on these two days was very strange, with heavy snow on the first day and intense sunshine on the second day, it did not stop a certain fake model worker from doing things for the organization. Eat and drink with your name.

Shirakawa now understood why Belmod had created a right of free movement. For no other reason, it was so refreshing to let Gin take him for a ride without having to work!
But obviously, according to the law of conservation of energy, since Kuang Kuang has been transferred to Bai Chuan, some unlucky guy must have lost something.

And this person is undoubtedly Gin who has been used as a meal ticket in the past two days.

Finally, when Zaikoto-chan saw Shirakawa with a satisfied face and licking ice cream after completing another mission, the string of reason in her heart was completely unstretched.

"Bring the vodka to the mission tomorrow."

Sitting in the exclusive co-pilot, Gin gave instructions in a cold tone.

If you dare to disobey, I will shoot you on the spot to solve the problem. "Brother." Before Bai Chuan said anything, Vodka became anxious.

He didn't object to going on a mission with a good guy who sent him a photo album, but as a younger brother, his eldest brother's attitude of not taking you to play made him obviously feel uneasy.

Could it be that the eldest brother has another dog outside? Bah, someone else?
Could it be that his vodka is no longer the number one loser under his eldest brother?
Gin's heart was broken at this moment. Vodka's unusual brain circuit made him not know what to say for a moment. Unless he said frankly that he just wanted to rub off against Shirakawa who didn't work, there was a high probability that someone would I don't understand.

"Mission? What mission are you going to give me, Gin-senpai?" Bai Chuan calculated the time in his mind. The next period should be the most severe period between comics and animation.

In the comics, Gin will appear whether it is a Shinkansen bomb or a 10 billion yen robbery.

However, in the animation, because the production team did not want violent gang-related organizations to appear in children's animation, the characters who appeared twice were modified.

This also led to the weird painting style of Gin in the Shinkansen incident. The 10 billion yen robber named Akemi appeared twice.

It was with this in mind that Bai Chuan was ready to end his vacation and follow him to have a look. He would have to watch the next few days to determine whether he was traveling through animation or comics.
"Killing people, on the Shinkansen."

Gin's tone was calm and his eyes showed no fluctuation, as if he had been killing fish at RT-Mart for 40 years.

"There is a woman who is willing to buy the information of several people from us for 4 million yen. This information is of little significance in our hands, but if it falls into the hands of some insiders, its value will at least double."

"I understand, since I can't make money, then no one can make any."

As soon as Gin finished speaking, Bai Chuan immediately continued, with a look that he understood very well, "And if you want to trade with the organization for 4 million, you don't even pee and take photos. Do you have such a big face?"

This gin-like speech elicited a nod of approval from a certain Jin Changzhi, but as the person in charge of the operation, he did not agree directly.

Bai Chuan rolled his eyes and immediately continued, "But having said that, 4 million is not a small amount. Adhering to the concept that customers are God, I think we should give him a bomb."

Hearing that the bomb was delivered, a rare smile appeared on Gin's stinky face, "Then this task will be left to you, Caballo."

"Yes, yes, yes." Seeing the boss in front of him who got excited whenever he mentioned bombs, Bai Chuan vaguely felt that he had found a way to talk to a mental patient.

In the Shinkansen carriage, Mouri Kogoro was frantically cleaning the stubble on his chin with a small mirror in his left hand and a razor in his right hand.

"Really, I shaved on the Shinkansen on the day I went to attend a friend's wedding..."

Xiaolan frowned. She had already noticed more than one wave of people's scrutinizing gazes on them, some of which were mixed with some pointing. This also made the thin-skinned Lanjiang feel uncomfortable all over her body.

Mouri Kogoro interrupted her disapprovingly, "Stop blabbering, it's not because I discussed it with my client too late yesterday that I couldn't get up in the morning!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiaolan glared, and regardless of her shyness, she immediately transformed into the trumpet concubine Yingli, put her hands on her hips and said coldly: "That's really nice to say. I don't know who fell drunk at the door last night. Sleep on the ground at night!”

Mouri Kogoro suddenly became speechless, with a stern expression on his face:

"Adults have an adult's way of communicating. You, a child, don't care about it. And you said you wanted to come, and you kept begging me to bring you here. How dare you criticize your father."

When it comes to going out for fun, this time Xiaolan transforms into the female version of Kogoro, showing a sweet smile and happily saying: "Oh, I have never been to Kyoto. I heard that it is very beautiful there!"

Having said this, Xiaolan turned around and looked at Conan who was eating breakfast next to her and asked with a smile.

"You want to go and see it too, right? Conan?"

Conan was suddenly taken aback by the Q, and then nodded repeatedly. Just kidding, he and his sweetheart just took a bath together yesterday, so today of course she will do whatever she says!

Kogoro glanced at Conan, and said expressionlessly, "Why did you bring this kid?"

"Don't worry about leaving him alone at home~" Xiaolan smiled and took Kogoro's arm, responding coquettishly.

Kogoro was even more speechless, "Huh? He has been staying at my house for almost two weeks. Why hasn't he left? Didn't his parents call?"

"No." Xiaolan shook her head, feeling a little strange.

Even if the parents really have very important work and are away from home all year round, they should at least call and care for a while. If there is no movement for two weeks, is this child really his biological child?

Hearing this question, Conan's heart skipped a beat. He hasn't told his parents about his shrinkage yet, and now only Brother Shirakawa and Dr. Agasa know his true identity.

But Xiaolan and her uncle have seen these two people, so there is no guarantee that they will not recognize their voices. Even if a voice changer is used, the language habits can still be easily heard.

"I...I'm going to the toilet. I'll be back soon!"

After saying that, Conan trotted away.

He was a little depressed. If it hadn't been for the weird drugs those guys gave him, his body wouldn't be like this. He still needs to be under someone else's roof. He doesn't like this either!
There are also those guys in black clothes. I originally thought that they would find the trace soon, but after searching for a long time, they couldn't find even a single piece of wool. It will only take a long time for me to regain my true identity!

While lamenting the impermanence of life, Conan walked to the edge of the carriage and was about to open the door to go to the next carriage.

Suddenly, the door opened.

Two men walked in slowly.

The leader was tall and long-legged, with long blond hair. His hands were in the pockets of his windbreaker, and his eyes were gloomy, like a poisonous snake ready to attack at any time.

The man following behind was hunky-backed, wearing a hat and sunglasses, exuding a cold temperament.

The two have one thing in common, that is, they are both wearing black trench coats.

Conan's body shook violently!
How about being so accurate!He just complained a few words, but in the end he really met the real master!

Conan swallowed, his heart beating fast.Although the person who sneaked up on him from behind couldn't see the whole face clearly, he definitely couldn't make a mistake with his blond hair.

Doesn't this guy recognize me?
As soon as the Vodka opened the door, Bai Chuan saw Conan at his feet. Perhaps it was because of Ke Xue's law, or perhaps because of the extreme fear in the heart of a certain great detective. The current Conan's height is no more than 50 centimeters, which is as high as the hollow of his knees. s position.

"Huh?" Vodka, who was wearing sunglasses, finally spotted Conan standing in front of him and let out a surprised sigh.

Baichuan naturally knew that this was just a customary term for vodka, not that he had discovered any clues.

But seeing the great detective trying to reduce his sense of presence, he still couldn't help but become playful.

How about teasing him?

(End of this chapter)