Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"Will they fight?"

In the parking lot downstairs of the apartment building, Lin Feng raised his head and stared up at the building and asked.

"Won't……"

Conan suspected that this guy wanted to watch some fun.

These two are very good friends. After the uncle realized that Takeoka Isao who suddenly appeared next to him was a little suspicious, he was struggling in his heart.

"Dong dong!"

"What exactly happened five years ago?" Lin Feng knocked on the back seat window and asked Kyosuke Arai inside.

Conan also looked at the deceased's nephew who was in a state of panic.

At this point, Arai had no intention of hiding anything and told everyone the details of the case from five years ago.

Five years ago, my uncle Ryozo Gamo was cheated out of money by Kinugasa Ei, who was in the antique art business, so he wanted revenge.

He ambushed Igasa Eiji on the road he had to take home with a baseball bat and beat him so badly that he was hospitalized.

I was the one who was responsible for driving and picking them up at that time!

"It seems that what Mr. Takeoka's wife saw back then was the truth." Conan nodded and said.

"Yes, yes. Although my uncle was arrested at the time, he was able to find a lot of people to give false testimony through the operation of his boss."

"Without physical evidence, witness testimony alone is untenable."

"Is this policeman named Takeoka crazy?" One could still see some fear on Arai's face.

Yes, he didn't quite understand.

It was you who took the initiative to take responsibility and resigned. No one forced you to do so. Why have you endured it for five years and now are coming out to take revenge?

And it would be fine if he just killed his uncle, after all, he was the one who was running the whole thing from beginning to end.

I, the one who was bribed to drive the car, must be sentenced to death!

"After the nephew killed his uncle, he couldn't bear the condemnation of his conscience and chose to commit suicide out of fear of punishment. This is a very good idea." Lin Feng said while leaning against the car.

They are all bad guys anyway, so it’s okay to just send them away.

"..." Arai sat in the car and wanted to retort.

But when I thought about the other party carrying me out of the apartment like a puppy, I felt a little scared.

This guy had initially suggested that after he was killed, they would go out and catch the criminal in the act. He was simply a devil...

……

"Takeoka, I remember that you were an actor in the drama club when you were in college."

In the dim apartment, the mustached detective looked at his old friend in front of him with complicated eyes and asked.

"Well, my acting skills are still pretty good."

Noticing someone coming upstairs, Takeoka Isao closed the door, smiled and said.

"At about 7 o'clock in the evening on the day of the crime, the criminal drove his own car, took Mr. Gamo to the scene in the suburbs and killed him, disguising it as suicide."

"Then drive back to Mr. Gamo's home, wait until eight o'clock, and call me pretending to be Mr. Gamo."

"At half-past eight the prisoner met the person he had arranged with, and they remained together until late at night."

"The next step is to quietly drive Mr. Gamo's car to the crime scene and we'll be done."

"Because of the phone call at 8 o'clock and the fact that Mr. Gamo's home is an hour's drive away from the crime scene." "People would naturally assume that the murderer was at least between 8 and 9 o'clock, and there is no alibi."

Uncle Maori explained the murderer's investigation process and thinking on the night of the crime.

"In other words, the call you received from Kasumi at 8 o'clock was actually a deliberate imitation by someone else."

"Maori, can this little trick fool you?"

Isao Takeoka knew that he had reached a dead end with no way out, but he still asked the question with a smile.

"Before calling me for the first time to commission me, the criminal spent half a month preparing and getting to know everyone near the restaurant where we had agreed to meet."

"Let everyone think he is Mr. Gamo."

“I fell into this trap, too.”

Uncle Maori took out a recorder and played it. The audio recorded in it was an old man complaining about a certain type of bread from a bakery company.

That’s right, this was the voice of the real Mr. Gamo, whom he had never seen from beginning to end.

That night, the old man I saw when I was half drunk was Takeoka in makeup. His voice was about 70% similar, but still very different.

"You've seen through everything." When Takeoka saw Uncle Maori take out the recording, he stopped asking other questions and just nodded silently.

"It shouldn't be a coincidence that we met again at the racecourse the day after Pu Sheng's death," Uncle Maori continued to ask.

"I've been watching you nearby, waiting for the opportunity to contact you smoothly." Takeoka did not deny it.

In fact, Mao Li would go to gamble on horses at that time, and Takeoka was also quite confused...

"I'm sorry for taking advantage of you from the very beginning this time." Takeoka leaned against the door and said to the man with a mustache opposite him.

"Why do you still want to kill them after five years?" What really made Uncle Maori angry was the fact that the other party chose to kill people.

If he had not acted quickly today, Arai would have no chance of being a match for Takeoka and would have ended up committing suicide.

“Just last month, my wife passed away.”

"After battling the disease for two years, even when she was dying, she was still saying sorry to me."

When Takeoka recalled the scene in the ward at that time, his emotions couldn't help but surge, tears welled up in his eyes, and he couldn't help but slightly raise his head.

Uncle Maori also knew about this through Lin Feng, but he didn't know the deeper reasons.

"I was very surprised at the time. Before that, I didn't know that she still felt regret for what happened five years ago until her death."

"She believes that it was her eyewitness testimony that caused me to resign from my job as a police officer."

"But I believed from the beginning to the end that her testimony was true."

When Takeoka said this, he took a deep breath and tried to adjust his mood, but he couldn't stop missing his wife.

"On the day after her funeral, I saw the news that the victim, Kinugasa Ei, had been murdered five years ago, and I called Gamo."

Takeoka continued.

When he questioned this murder case and the night attack case five years ago.

The other party let the cat out of the bag.

Ryozo Gamo's panicked defense: This, this definitely wasn't done by me this time!

This also means that he personally admitted that he was the one who did the last incident.

After Takeoka hung up the phone, he recalled the scene where his wife apologized to him before she died. He could no longer suppress his anger and rushed out of the cage. (End of this chapter)