Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 315 Case closed
"I think Mr. Kawakami was drinking at the celebration party and said he wanted to go to the bathroom or something like that, so he came into this bedroom and quietly changed the position of the bed."

Hattori patted the single bed of the deceased Mr. Takai and said.

The structure of this single bed is very simple, consisting of a bed frame and a mattress. An adult man can take it apart carefully without making any loud noise, and it can be done in five or six minutes.

Of course, if it was Teacher Judy who was lying drunk on the bed like she was just now, Lin Feng and the others would have no choice but to carry both the person and the bed.

"After setting up the scene, the next step will be easy."

"Go back to the living room normally, wait until Mr. Takai is drunk and unconscious, and then take the task of sending him back to his room to sleep." Hattori looked at Miss Shimoda and Mr. Nakamachi.

"...Well, it was indeed Mr. Kawakami who sent him back to his room at that time." Shimoda Chika pursed her lips and spoke.

Judging from Nakamachi's expression, it was obvious that he had also remembered this.

He wanted to help at that time, but Kawakami Noboru said he could do it alone and asked him to help clear the table.

"The last step is to turn up the ring volume of your mobile phone to the maximum, put it next to Mr. Takai's ear, and call him when you get home."

At this point, Hattori has completed his reasoning work.

I'm afraid the content of the call is not the same as what Mr. Kawakami said.

If I start by talking about the suicide of Junyo Hiraya, Mr. Takai might curse at me and hang up the phone.

"evidence."

"I say, do you have any evidence?"

"I don't have the habit of running to other people's homes to help move beds." Kawakami Noboru didn't show any nervousness on his face. He looked at the dark-skinned high school student and asked.

How can it be said that I moved the bed?
Could it be that Takai just had a sudden impulse and wanted to change the style of his bedroom, and ended up dying half drunk and half awake?
"No one will come to save you!"

"Takai, you bastard, just die in despair!"

"Go downstairs and apologize to Hiraya!"

Director Ke came on stage, holding a transparent evidence bag in his hand, and played the recording.

"This, what is this?!" Kawakami Noboru's eyes showed shock.

"That's right. After carefully examining the cell phone, the forensic personnel found this conversation recording inside." Hattori said in a deep voice.

Mr. Takai must have pressed the recording button while grabbing the curtains in despair, and wanted to throw the phone into the house to preserve the evidence, but he didn't expect it to hit the glass and fall downstairs.

This also explains why Ms. Shimoda took the photos.

The light spot that looks like a telephone will appear above Mr. Takai's head.

"It's not like that. I, I just said that because I heard him shouting for help. It has nothing to do with me!" After a brief moment of unconsciousness, Kawakami Noboru immediately defended himself loudly.

Judy put her fingers on her chin, looking thoughtful.

This case is very difficult to handle.

It is difficult to prove anything with these few words recorded on the phone.

The next moment, she noticed that Hattori had a confident expression on his face, and even Conan was the same, and she couldn't help but frowned.

Is there anything else you missed?

"You said you didn't move the bed, right?" Hattori smiled and grabbed Kawakami Noboru's right wrist. "What do you mean?" Kawakami Noboru tried to pull his hand back with a dark face.

"I think everyone here can prove this." Inspector Megure stood up and looked at everyone present with a serious look.

"Yes, yes, I testify that he did say that he did not move the bed." Teacher Judy nodded repeatedly.

It can be seen that she is very interactive.

"Can you please explain why there is a Band-Aid on the edge of your palm?" Hattori was quite strong and he twisted the other person's wrist forcefully to show the part with the Band-Aid to everyone.

"This, this is..." Kawakami Noboru was speechless for a moment.

"What do you mean?" Inspector Megure looked at the Band-Aid, his face full of confusion.

"Hey, Brother Lin Feng said that the floor should be replaced, right?" Conan looked up and asked with a smile on his face.

"That's true, but it's not that old, right?" Officer Takagi looked down at the floor, then at the repairman, somewhat confused.

"It's time to change it." Lin Feng looked at Kawakami Noboru, shook his head and said.

"I say, stop keeping us in suspense." Inspector Megure really didn't understand and said speechlessly.

When the critical moment comes, each of them is like a riddle man.

"After moving the bed, he should have found a place where this method could be easily exposed." Hattori released his hand and looked at the single bed.

"Exposed?"

"Are you talking about dust?" Takagi saw Hattori looking down at something, and a flash of inspiration came to his mind, but it was not very bright.

"I guess so. This completely hollow bed frame is easy to clean underneath, so there may not be much dust. But the positions of the bed legs are obviously different." Hattori nodded.

"You mean, he used his hands..." Thinking of this, Inspector Megure squatted again to the place where Lin Feng had squatted before, and looked at the floor carefully.

"That's right. He must have wanted to clean up the mark with his palm, but his palm was cut by something like a raised wooden thorn." After Hattori finished speaking, he looked at Kawakami.

Moreover, judging from the fact that the other party had put on a Band-Aid, the bloody wooden splinter might be somewhere in the scene.

At first, he and Conan thought that Lin Feng was just like them and had just discovered the trick of moving the bed. Unexpectedly, that guy had amazing eyesight and discovered the blind spot.

"Inspector!" Officer Takagi successfully discovered the gap in the floor. The color seemed to be a little different. The small wooden thorn in Hattori's mouth might have come from here.

To be honest, if you don't lie down to look, you can't see the location of the gap. There is a slightly different color, but the mark is very new, there is no doubt about it.

"I didn't mean it." Lin Feng walked to Kawakami Noboru, patted his shoulder and said.

The two detectives squatted on the floor and searched for a long time.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. He's dead anyway." Kawakami Noboru let out a long sigh, tore off the Band-Aid on the edge of his palm and threw it on the ground.

In fact, this was not a wound at all. He had drunk a lot of alcohol at the time, and he didn't even feel any pain when he was cleaning the traces. As for the wooden thorn that pierced the skin, who knows where it fell.

It was because of fear that he put on the Band-Aid, but he didn't expect to be caught red-handed.

"It seems that you are right. Today is indeed not a good day." Kawakami Noboru was handcuffed. Before leaving, he suddenly remembered the meaningful words that the repairman had said when he was scolding Gao Jing downstairs. He couldn't help but smile...

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(End of this chapter)