Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 20 Being a detective is quite enjoyable!

Based on the testimonies of several waiters in the restaurant, and Lin Feng's inference, the murderer returned to the restaurant after the murder.

The police began to conduct detailed interviews with the participants of this fan gathering.

Since the party had just been going on for more than an hour, except for Moori Kogoro and the deceased Maeda Takuna, the others hadn't drunk much at all and were all conscious.

Finally, through mutual accusations.

Thirty to forty minutes ago, after Maeda Taku went out to make a phone call, only three people went out to use the bathroom.

Naito Yukihiro, 32 years old, an employee of Maeda Construction, has not drank because he is responsible for sending the president home after the party.

Speaking of which, he should have been reprimanded by Maeda Taku often, and it happened even while eating and drinking. Everyone still had an impression. As for whether there was any hatred, I don't know.

Ishikawa Yoshihara, twenty-four years old, unemployed, seemed to have some kind of debt relationship with the president, Maeda Taku, and had a very poor psychological quality. He told the whole story without waiting for the police to ask specific questions.

The third person is a woman, Keiko Fukui, 29 years old, a clerk in a company, tall and beautiful.

Maybe she went to a concert just after get off work. She was also wearing a professional woman's hip-hugging skirt. Her figure was quite attractive. Judging from her hair and makeup, she was a very fashionable person.

From the first suspect, Mr. Naito, we learned that Miss Fukui seemed to have had an improper relationship with President Maeda in the past.

……

In an empty box on the second floor of the restaurant, the police, the three suspects, Lin Feng and others launched a preliminary interrogation.

"It seems like it's my freedom to be with whomever I want, right?"

"Mr. Police Officer?" Keiko Fukui was not angry when her relationship was broken. She shrugged and smiled indifferently.

Conan stood next to Lin Feng, frowning and staring at the shining ring on the middle finger of Miss Fukui's left hand.

"That's true, but I still hope you can let the police check your belongings." Officer Megure nodded and asked a female police officer to accompany her to the next room to check.

The two male suspects did not go out for a long time and returned to their seats within three to two minutes. The suspicion was not too high.

Only Ms. Fukui spent seven or eight minutes going to the bathroom, and Officer Megure also focused her investigation on her.

Chiba stood there, holding a ballpoint pen in his hand to simulate the angle of the dagger piercing his chest, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

"Officer Chiba, what are you doing?" Xiaolan asked curiously.

"Miss Fukui wearing high heels is only 1.7 meters tall, but from the perspective of Mr. Maeda being stabbed, the murderer should be much taller." Chiba shook his head, expressing that he didn't understand.

The dagger tilts upward at a very high angle. If the murderer is really Ms. Fukui...

I feel that this way of using the knife is very uncomfortable. . .

"That's right. In my opinion, the other two suspects are more suspicious." Mouri Kogoro had sobered up a lot and was able to think normally. He was immediately ready to take Officer Megure and the others to the side road.

"Mr. Mori, what are you talking about?!"

"What a confused detective!"

The other two suspects in the room immediately began to retort.

"It seems that there is no need to investigate further." Lin Feng glanced at Ju Pang, who nodded repeatedly under the explanation of a certain confused detective.

"Haha." Conan rolled his eyes, immediately raised his wrist, and pointed his watch at Mouri Kogoro who was talking nonsense.

Although Lin Feng was right next to him, if he asked for this guy's help, the little money he had saved would be eaten up sooner or later. In comparison, his father-in-law was more cost-effective.

A flash of silver light flashed.

Mouri Kogoro, whose neck was stabbed by an anesthesia needle, sat unsteadily in the corner, lowered his head and closed his eyes, getting into a state of mind.

"Brother Mouri, are you coming?!" He usually dislikes him, but Officer Megure still loves Kogoro in this state. He has a clear mind and meticulous thinking, and every wonderful reasoning can make the murderer unable to escape.

Conan quietly touched the sleeping detective and started reasoning.

"Officer Megure, I already know who killed Mr. Maeda."

"Who is it?" Officer Memu turned his head and looked at the two suspects with a scrutinizing gaze.

"The culprit is you, Miss Keiko Fukui!"

At the same time as these words were spoken, Fukui Keiko, who happened to have finished the body search, walked into the room.

"I?"

"Mr. Mori is really good at joking."

Fukui Keiko was stunned when she heard this, and then her face immediately returned to a smile.

"If I guess correctly, you were threatened by Mr. Maeda, right?"

"By the way, is that an engagement ring you're wearing on your left hand?"

Combining the past relationship between the two and Maeda Taku's attitude towards his subordinates, Conan could easily deduce the motive for the murder.

Fukui Keiko hid the left hand with the ring behind her back slightly, and said, "Mr. Maeda and I have ended a long time ago. There is no threat."

"Then you..." Conan was about to continue speaking while holding the bow, but was interrupted from casting a spell.

"Conan, what are you doing here?"

"Come here quickly, don't disturb dad's investigation of the case." Xiaolan pulled away the flustered elementary school student who was hiding next to the cabinet.

Seeing the look of help from the other party, Lin Feng also knew that he could not let the place cool down and said, "Then why did you come to the party today, Miss Fukui?"

"After a normal person gets engaged, he should stay far away from the previous man, right?"

"I, I'm also a fan of Yoko. It's okay if I happen to attend the party, right?" Hearing this, Keiko Fukui's beautiful face finally showed some panic.

"Really? I think it's more likely that you've been threatened in some way and have to be manipulated by others." Lin Feng reached out and took the evidence bag handed over by Conan.

Today, Uncle Maori's coma is not in a good position, which is not conducive to hiding, so he can only do it himself.

"You carried your bag and lied about going to the restroom, but in fact you were meeting Mr. Maeda at the exterior stairs of the restaurant. During the conversation, while the other person was not paying attention, you took out a dagger and stabbed him to death."

"I didn't kill anyone!"

"You have no evidence, don't talk nonsense!"

When Keiko Fukui saw several police officers, they all looked at her strangely, and her tone became anxious and angry.

"evidence?"

"The exterior stairs of this restaurant are indeed cleaned every day and you didn't leave any footprints."

"Every fingerprint on the door handle, railing or murder weapon was wiped clean. The paper towel used to clean it must have been thrown into the toilet by you."

"But, you forgot this." Lin Feng raised the evidence bag in his hand, looked at Fukui, whose expression kept changing, and smiled.

Not to mention, being a detective is quite enjoyable!

Inside the transparent evidence bag is a red ribbon no more than two inches wide. The yellow letters on it read, 'Yoko, come on! '

(End of this chapter)