Chef in the World of Conan

"yes"

Officer Henggou's expression changed, and he asked solemnly, "That... the heroine of the special material is"

"It's... Wen Zi, the woman who abandoned Jinchuan Hehui at the door of the church. That woman seems to have threatened Jinchuan Hehui's office, saying that if he didn't pay [-] million, Hehui's father would be on the run. The murderer's story is published..."

"I don't know how Duck caught the clue, saying that I went to the place where the woman was..."

Henggou involuntarily looked at Kinukawa Kazuki who was standing at the door, hung up the phone and lowered his voice, "He said that's the way it is, and Kazama might not be sure who it was at first, so he tried the waitress here..."

"I see."

Uncle Maori also heard the other side's words while on the phone, and shook his head in denial, "Wen Zi should not be the murderer, I will find the real culprit."

"Wen Zi is not a murderer"

Officer Henggou asked in surprise, "But isn't Wen Zi the one who threatened Wen Zi?"

"maybe..."

Uncle Mao checked the duck's body again, "I still can't find the murder weapon?"

"Yeah, it seems that we can only search the hotel once.."

Looking at Uncle Maori's serious expression, Xu Yang couldn't help nodding his head. Since Uncle is serious, he doesn't need to intervene.

On the other side, Kinukawa and Hui stood by the side with their hands down, silent.

He is not an ordinary child. As a popular child star, he is particularly sensitive to the sight of others.

Although the police officer just had a sneaky glimpse, he was also caught by him.

Could it be that, mother, she, really... Just as Kinchuan and Hui were tumbling in their hearts, Uncle Maori and Police Officer Henggou solemnly discussed the case.

"If the murder weapon is a thin wire, it is either hidden, flushed into the sewers or burned directly. It is unlikely to be found. It may be much easier to investigate the source of the murder weapon..."

"Mori detective, I have dispatched police officers to search around, if I find anything, I will definitely notice it!"

Conan also temporarily put down the murder weapon in his heart, and continued to observe the scene. He noticed that there were faint bloodstains on the shower head in the bathroom, and his mind quickly cleared his mind.

10 minutes before the incident, the murderer entered the duck's room and took a shower in the bathroom.

After that, they should have tricked Duck into the bathroom, attacked the back of Duck's head with a shower head, and then took the opportunity to wrap a thin thread around Duck's neck, but were secretly photographed before Duck... The case is generally not complicated, but There are few useful clues.

However, in terms of exclusions...

Chapter [-] The police are also afraid of horror movies? 【For subscription and customization】

"Hey isn't this a movie played by He Hui?"

Henggou police officer picked up a box of videotapes in front of the TV, "How come there is this"

"That roll is a video tape rented by Mr. Yaxia!"

The police officer on the side explained, "This hotel seems to provide rental services for tenants.."

"That means Mr. Yaxia watched this tonight, right?"

Officer Henggou looked tense, inserted the videotape into the playback port, and muttered, "I don't know if there will be any clues..."

The crowd was also very curious and followed the videotape.

The movie is a horror film called "The Steps of the Elementary School", which tells the story of a primary school student who explores the supernatural events on campus alone after school.

"This, this... the movie is scary..."

With the gradually weird pictures on the screen and the release of suppressed music, Xiao Lan couldn't help but start to get scared.

In the same situation as him, there is a serious police officer Henggou with sweaty cheeks.

Why are the karate masters and the police afraid of even horror movies... An hour later... Police Officer Henggou saw the end of the movie with his teeth chattering, and he explained embarrassingly, "Ha...haha, Interesting movie...but doesn't seem to have any clues."

Conan picked up the videotape box, looked at the 94 minutes marked on it, then looked at the movie that ended in 93 minutes, and murmured, "One minute is missing..."

"Um"

"Uncle Henggou, most movies have a beginning, at least the film company and the main creator should be released, right?"

Conan said with the words of a primary school student, "Mr. Duckha's videotape is 1 minute shorter than normal!"

"Take a lot!"

Uncle Maori looked solemn, raised his eyelids and said solemnly, "If the other video tapes are normal, then there is only one possibility. The murderer may cut a one-minute tape as a murder weapon. Just check whether there is any ... The traces of bonding are known."

"But the black line in the photo is as thin as a kite..."

"Actually, you only need to stretch the tape forcefully. The video tape tape has good ductility. It should be no problem if it is 1 cm long in 80 minute and stretched to more than 2 meters. It is more than enough to wrap the duck's neck as a murder weapon, and because it is flammable Also handled well..."

Uncle Maori's expression darkened, and he continued, "And the reason why the murderer put the duck's body in the bathtub is to wash off the magnetic powder left by the tape on the duck's neck to avoid revealing traces..."

"And the reason why the murderer didn't wear clothes... should be to avoid the blood from the duck splashing on the clothes, so he went into the bathroom under the pretext of taking a shower."

"Police!"

At this time, a police officer came back with the test sheet and said, "The test results came out. The blood on the shower nozzle matches the blood type of the duck. The murderer did beat someone with the shower nozzle and then strangled him to death!"

Officer Henggou was refreshed, "As expected of Maori Detective Kazuya! But even so, there is still no way to identify the culprit..."

Uncle Maori shook his head and suddenly said, "I already know the prisoner.."

"Oh, I see..."

Officer Henggou froze, staring straight at Uncle Maori with wide eyebrows and eyes.

Conan on the side was also taken aback.

This means that if it wasn't for Uncle Mouri's previous analysis that was well-founded, Conan would have thought that Uncle was bullshitting... "As long as you avoid preconceived ideas and start from the starting point, it's easy to think clearly..."

Uncle Maori turned to the three waitresses who were brought in together, "Yes, if the point in the photo is not a mole, everything makes sense."

"Miss Bessodo Shiko, the murderer is you!"

"I!"

The short-haired waitress turned pale, "Mao, Maori detective, what are you talking about, there is no mole on my Yuexiong mouth..."

"That's because, the one in the photo... is not a mole!"

Uncle Maori looked straight, but what he said surprised everyone present.

"That's when you hit the duck under the head with a shower head, and the blood that splattered on your body looks easy to be mistaken for a mole, but only when you see the photo, it's clear that it wasn't dealt with in time. Bloodstains..."

"Wait a moment!"

Sanzhi Asaka stepped forward and said, "Why do you say that Dengzhizi also took the initiative to show you Yuexiongkou?"

"That's why!"

At this time, Xu Yang calmly looked at Bessho Toshiko, who was silent, "The blood in front of Yuexiong was washed away when he entered the open-air bath, but the blood stained on his clothes was not treated. If you really check it. Easy to spot..."

"That's why she took the initiative to grab the collar and open her chest, so that the police can avoid the body search by confirming that there are no moles."

"Why, how could it be... Miyake Asaka was speechless and looked at the short-haired waitress in confusion, "Toshiko..."

Officer Henggou also came back to his senses, and solemnly lifted the left neckline of the short-haired waitress, "There is indeed a little blood on the inside of the kimono! It's really you!"

"Hehui's mother, Wen Zi, threatened the Hehuijun office, and now kills the people under the duck... Do you have anything to say now?"

"I was just joking at first..."

The short-haired waitress bit her lip and lowered her head.

"Because the child I abandoned was famous, I reluctantly sent postcards..."

"I want to take Hehui apart from such a mother, maybe out of jealousy, because I can't have children..."

"what!"

Officer Henggou was stunned for a moment.

"I am not Hehui's mother, and Hehui's father is not a murderer. I just want to make the office stop giving Hehui's mother's postcard to Hehui..."

Waitresses with short hair don't overdo it.

"But after a while, I actually had money deposited into my account, and when I didn't know what to do, that... the one called duck came over..." I called this room and told him Explanation, but the guy laughed and said that even if it was fake, it was just enough to squeeze me out... Really scared."

The short-haired waitress looked at Asaka Mika from the corner of her eye, and said with a disappointed face, "However, a woman's desire for a child should be somewhat experienced..."

"Let's talk about the rest at the police station!"

Officer Henggou felt that he was a little confused, waved his hand, and asked the officers to take Deng Zhizi into the police car.

"This time, I would like to thank Detective Maori and Mr. Xu Yang. Regarding the transcript, let's do it again tomorrow..."

Looking at the exhausted expressions of everyone, Officer Henggou also used his privileges in a small way.

"Henggou, please..."

After Uncle Maori waved his hand, he walked in the direction Sanzhi left.

Chapter [-] Journey End and Unexpected News 【Subscribe, Customize】

Mika Asaka stopped by the aisle, stopped silently, and peeked at Kinukawa Kazuhiki with a soft look in her eyes.

"You are Wen Zi, Hehui's mother, right?"

Uncle Maori stepped forward and said in a low voice.

"what"

"This kid still remembers falling asleep while looking at the mole while listening to the sound of chopping vegetables when he was held by you, but he made a mistake..."

Uncle Lee said calmly, "Hehui probably grew up being carried in the church, but ordinary housewives wouldn't carry their children to cook. In fact, he was carried on his back, that is to say, he really Your mother is you with a mole on the back of your neck..."

"I'm sorry for him..."

Mika Asaka's eyes dimmed and her face was sad.

"I'll explain this to his office!"

Uncle Maori waved his hand and said, "After being blackmailed, the office didn't hand over postcards to Hehui, but it probably won't happen in the future. Keep writing!"

"Actually, although this kid said that he didn't like it, the postcards were dirty and wrinkled...the proof that he was crying and re-reading them over and over again, he definitely wanted to receive postcards from you again..."

“Small and...”

Mika Asaka choked up as she watched Kinukawa and Hui return to room 308, and wiped the corners of her eyes without turning her head.