Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 335 Loss of Appetite
"Conan, stop messing around." Xiaolan pulled Conan aside with a helpless look on her face.

If we do this, we will be scolded again soon.

"sticky?"

Inspector Megure walked to the bed and grabbed the blanket through his gloves.

Yes, it is sticky.

"Brother Maori, do you think it is possible that the criminal first wrapped Mr. Itakura with this blanket, and then used tape to wrap it around the chair to fix the position?"

Inspector Megure feels that this is not impossible.

Also, this would explain why there is glue residue on the blanket.

"Inspector, it looks like tape has been used here!" Officer Takagi squatted down, touched the table and chair, and found that both were sticky.

It seems that this guess is completely correct!

"It is very likely that the murderer first completely immobilized Mr. Itakura and waited for him to die of a heart attack. Then, he just waited for rigor mortis to set in and then restored the scene to its original state."

Officer Megure nodded and said.

This case is not very difficult to reason about. You just need to grasp a few points and think about it. The worst thing is to close the case with just one look.

"Takagi, go ask the hotel staff right away if anyone has come looking for Mr. Itakura in the past two or three days."

"Yes!"

The police took immediate action.

But unfortunately, no suspicious persons have ever come to our door.

I have received two similar calls!

"That is to say, three days ago, the criminal used the same method as you and found Mr. Itakura's hiding place..." Officer Megure looked at Brother Mori speechlessly.

By using three chess and card games, Chinese chess and Go, I successfully found the hotel and room number where I was staying. You are amazing.

"Inspector Megure, if the other party is using the same method..." Uncle Maori leaned close to Inspector Megure's ear and talked about the video emails that Itakura Taku had sent to people from three companies.

My information came from that video, and it is very likely that the criminal’s information was the same!

"That is to say, the three of them!"

Inspector Megure's eyes became sharp and scrutinizing.

When Conan saw this scene, he couldn't help but nodded. His painstaking guidance was worth it. These two people became a little smarter today.

This case must be concluded as soon as possible so that I can get the diary disk in Itakura Taku's luggage bag!
It is very likely that it contains other information about that organization!

"Come on, you're not doubting us, are you?"

When Xubeklu saw the police's gaze, he immediately showed a look of surprise.

"This time, it was the three of us who paid Kogoro Mori to come and see Mr. Itakura," Soma Ryusuke followed.

"Which murderer would hire a famous detective to look for the person after killing someone?" Naito Sadahira looked speechless.

“That makes sense…”

Uncle Maori really felt something was not right.

"Officer Takagi, is there a diary written on that disk?" Conan looked up and tugged at Takagi's trouser leg.

Takagi walked to the bed and took out the disk with the word "diary" written on it from his luggage bag.

this……

It is clearly marked on the disk, are there any clues inside?

"Brother Takagi, have you found anything?" asked Officer Megure.

"Well, Mr. Itakura seems to have a habit of writing a diary!"

Officer Takagi did not dare to slack off and walked to the computer, ready to open the disk and take a look at the contents. "The murderer would not allow any key information to be left behind, right?" Uncle Maori stood behind and watched Takagi operate.

There's nothing else to say. The two words "DIARY" were too big, and the murderer didn't break them on the spot. It shows that he has a good temper.

"Let me see...it seems that the other party has had the habit of writing a diary every day since five years ago. The most recent entry was three days ago." Officer Takagi quickly skipped through countless contents and turned to the end.

"The people at the hotel said a lot of weird things to me today. Could it be that one of the three of them has found out and found his way here? It's nothing. I just need to change to another hotel."

Uncle Maori read out the words on the screen.

Sure enough, these three people are really suspicious!
"Officer Takagi, can I put the disk back for you?" Conan approached with an innocent look on his face and pulled the disk out of the computer.

I started writing a diary five years ago, and there was bound to be something about tequila in it!
Before the famous detective could be happy, Inspector Megure snatched the disk away.

"The case is still unsolved. I think we should send it to the forensic department for analysis."

Fatty Orange is very disrespectful.

Conan: ...

Got it, I’ll solve the case right away!
"That's strange, Officer Megure, please come and take a look at the deceased's calf!" shouted the forensic doctor at the scene.

There are obvious sock marks on the left calf, but not on the right leg. Instead, there are nail scratches, probably left by the left toenails.

Generally speaking, lazy people do this by taking off their socks with their feet.

However, the deceased died with both feet wearing socks, which is a bit thought-provoking.

The famous detective raised his head and looked at the ceiling, sorting out the entire case from the beginning. After a few minutes, he turned his head to look at the Go board placed on the ground beside him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and it seemed that he had deduced something.

The police searched the scene thoroughly but found no valuable evidence.

The hotel also didn't know who came to the door two or three days ago.

I'm afraid we can only take photos to collect evidence and then continue the investigation later.

"Please wait a moment, we can't just let the suspect go!"

Conan knocked down the uncle who wanted to go home to see Okino Yoko with one shot, and stopped everyone.

"Brother Maori, are you here?!"

Inspector Megure was originally sighing that Brother Mori was not very active tonight and he had no desire to sleep at all, but he didn't expect him to appear at this moment!

The sleeping detective!

"Mr. Itakura, before he died, he used all his strength to leave us a message!"

Maori Kogoro sat on the ground, and began to reason with a serious expression...

……

"Well, can you guess who the murderer is?"

Lin Feng was eating and listening to the real-time broadcast over the phone.

Hiroki cut off the call at the critical moment, as if he wanted to test himself.

"Itakura wanted to take off his socks no matter what before he died. He must have wanted to achieve some purpose, or do something with his toes." Lin Feng analyzed.

"Well, this is easy to guess. There is more." Hiroki continued to ask.

"besides?"

"This case is very clear. The message left by the deceased may not have been noticed or understood by the murderer."

"The detective also used this to identify the murderer."

The repairman was still thinking about Itakura Taku's software and had no appetite. He only ate half a pot of rice.

(End of this chapter)