The unscrupulous detective in Conan

Chapter 1046 Conan: My big size is getting pushed?
Fujino glanced at Hattori Heiji out of the corner of his eye, his eyes a little depressed.

This is obviously what I inferred...

Why did these two guys just take over the conversation without saying anything?
Damn, this is very uncomfortable, isn't it?

It's like being stopped!
"If that's the case, then those things should be hidden nearby!"

Seeing that the right to speak was taken back from him, Conan immediately raised his hand to take over the conversation and cooperated with Hattori Heiji to win this time.

Are these two things going to turn against Tiangang?
Fujino looked at the old monk whose face changed drastically, as well as the complacent Conan and Hattori, and narrowed his eyes, feeling that he could not suffer this loss.

As we all know, time and again.

Today these two guys dared to compete with each other for reasoning.

God knows what they will dare to do tomorrow?
Don't even think about it!
Fujino thought about it, searched through his cheats, and found his professional skills:
[Detective's Oppression]

Just start cheating, and your mind will become clear instantly.

When it comes to inspiration, sometimes you’re just a little bit away from your goal.

But it was that little bit that doomed it to failure.

However, it is not a big problem for wall hanging.

The moment it was turned on, the clues that Fujino had already grasped in his mind and the crime scene recorded in his memory began to connect.

As a dizzy feeling came over him, pieces of evidence were analyzed in his mind.

"...?"

Conan and Hattori Heiji suddenly felt a chill on their backs.

When I looked back, I saw Fujino standing behind me. He looked extremely depressed at this moment, and the glasses in front of his eyes were flashing a dazzling silver light, giving people the illusion: "Am I the criminal murderer?"

Conan: Why does this feel so familiar?
Under the gaze of the two, Fujino raised his head, revealing a smile that seemed to be confident in their eyes, and said, "However, this only proves that a female donor has indeed come here, and that this monk Shi Lian is indeed dressed as a woman. It seems that there is no real evidence, right?"

“This… is it?”

The two were extremely confused and a little bewildered at this time.

Why does Fujino seem to have suddenly turned on a switch?

Are you serious about this?

Then, under the gaze of the two, Fujino continued, "The earring clip was found under the tatami. The tatami here fits tightly together, so it's obvious that such a large object would be hard to fall in, unless someone deliberately moved the tatami and then accidentally dropped the earring clip when moving the female corpse."

"The female corpse that Chuanjiu saw was in the upper right corner of the room. If the female corpse really died in this room at that time, then there must be blood stains on the tatami that had not been changed."

"But there is no blood here now."

"Tatami is basically a composite material of straw mats. Once blood stains get stuck in the seams, it is very difficult to remove. In addition, if you use disinfectant or other chemical agents to clean it, the tatami will also change color in the cleaned part because of its old color."

"If it can't be cleaned, then the only option left is to hide it."

"I remember Abbot Shi Lian said before that there are statues in every corner of the four rooms of this house, and the statues are placed in transparent display cabinets..."

Fujino slowly walked towards the display case of the statue of Captain Li of the Heavenly Security Team in the corner of the room, moved it aside, and revealed the bloodstains underneath: "Stick a straw mat of similar color under the transparent display case, and then cover the edge of the tatami with bloodstains with the display case. This way, the bloodstains can be covered up."

"The layout of this house is simple, so simple that only these display cabinets on the tatami can hide the bloodstains, and this display cabinet becomes the only possibility. It's like what Sherlock Holmes said, eliminate all impossible possibilities, and in the end, no matter how outrageous the possibility is, it is the truth."

"So that's how it is..." Hattori Heiji suddenly realized after hearing this.

Conan felt that this sentence and this style were becoming more and more familiar...

This is the standard catchphrase, this is the standard confident smile, this is the momentum.

Is this guy Fujino starting to take my place?
Fujino's reasoning sounded logical, but neither of them had thought about it that way.

After arriving at the room, the two of them focused their attention on "confirming that someone had died in this room", and through the earring tail clips that fell under the tatami, they confirmed that a woman had indeed been in the room.

I didn't think about why the tail clip fell there.

If you take a look at the transparent display case, you will have the preconceived impression that there is no bloodstain. In the end, you may think that the tatami has been moved, but in the end you will be misled by the tatami stains under the transparent display case.

Fujino glanced at the two of them and said, "So, you haven't even thought of this, have you?"

"Ah this..."

"No way, no way, you guys really didn't think of such a simple thing?" Fujino showed a puzzled look: "You are all famous high school detectives, how could you not think of such a simple thing?"

"..."

Hattori Heiji's eyebrows twitched and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart.

This guy, teasing people is still so infuriating...

And a high school detective or something...

You're going to map-gun both of us, right?
Conan: This map cannon can't be fired at me, luckily I'm an elementary school student, not a high school student...

Uh, why do I feel more and more uncomfortable the more I think about it?
Damn, it’s worse than a map cannon!
When Fujino saw how miserable they both were, he felt much better.

Then he turned his gaze to Abbot Shi Lian calmly: "Although I don't believe in religion, placing Buddha statues on the blood left by the dead is somewhat blasphemous to what you believe in, right?"

"..."

Abbot Shi Lian's face changed drastically. At this point, it would be useless even if he played more tricks or explained more.

The evidence is already here, there is no point in not wanting to admit it.

However, blasphemy against Buddha... was something that even this senior monk who had practiced for many years dared not admit.

Fujino looked at Shi Lian's reaction, sneered helplessly, and then said in a deep voice: "There are all kinds of karma and obstacles in the world. There are karma retribution for the cause, and liberation for the result. The karma follows the heart. The fog is thick and the vision is short. If you can clear away the karma miasma in front of you, you will see the Tathagata when the fog dissipates. The Buddha is not the Buddha, and you cannot see the Tathagata with your body. The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and if you turn back, you will find the shore."

"Amitabha!"

The old monk Shi Lian raised his head, and a ray of Buddha light seemed to flash in front of his eyes. He clasped his hands together and bowed sincerely to Fujino: "Donor, you are a true Mahayana Buddhist, and you are truly a living Bodhisattva."

Everyone looked at the old monk who was kneeling sincerely and blinked.

What did Fujino say?

Why did the old monk kneel down immediately?

Everyone was confused, and in fact, Fujino didn't understand it either.

How did I become a Bodhisattva?
I am a man. How can a man be a Bodhisattva?
A male Bodhisattva?

(End of this chapter)