[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

I can only say that the plot may indeed have a bit of hard-line irreversibility.

Sawaki Kohei has been floating in Tokyo Bay for a long time, but the attention of the police and detectives is still drawn to the epic injustice Murakami Jō.

When he dumped Sawaki Kohei's body, he deliberately did not tie a heavy object to let the body sink to the bottom, hoping that his body would be found by a lucky passerby in two days.

As a result, there has been no movement until now, emmmm, is this also the work of -80?

Should he call Conan again and explain the matter of Murakami Jō and Sawaki Kohei?

Forget it, forget it, I always feel that if I do this, my style will be lost in an instant.

Conan leaned against the door frame, frowned and looked at the street outside, and various thoughts flashed through his mind.

Could it be Murakami Jō as Officer Shiratori said?

Impossible, although it is not good to think so, but if it is really to avenge Uncle Mori, the murderer should obviously kill Aunt Eri.

Moreover, this time, the scene of the body did not find the kind of paper ornaments as in the previous two times.

So, although there was a business card of the Mori Detective Agency in the room of the deceased Kondo Kaori, this brutal murder case and the previous two attacks should not be committed by the same criminal.

"Officer Shiratori, can we see the surveillance video of the nearby street?"

Mouri Kogoro silently watched the body covered with white cloth being carried away on a stretcher, and then turned to look at Shiratori Renzaburo.

Shiratori waved his hand, and a common-looking forensic police officer ran over with a laptop.

The surveillance video showed that the deceased returned home at around 8 o'clock last night.

And from 8 o'clock last night until 7 o'clock this morning, no one entered or left the deceased's home. At 7:15, a garbage truck stopped right in front of the surveillance video, just blocking the position of the deceased's door.

Five minutes later, the garbage truck drove away.

The video fast-forwarded again until 5:52 this afternoon, when the landlord's wife found the body and called the police.

The landlord said that because the lease of the house was due in one month, she had originally agreed to meet with the deceased at 6 pm to discuss whether to renew the lease. As a result, she arrived about ten minutes early, but there was no response after knocking on the door for a long time.

She called the deceased and heard the sound of the phone coming from the room.

The landlord's wife thought something might have happened, so she opened the door with a spare key.

As a result, she was almost scared to death and swallowed two quick-acting heart pills after calling the police.

Kogoro Maori did not point directly at the landlord's wife for a "conventional elimination method". After listening to the landlord's confession, he looked gloomy and looked through the surveillance video over and over again.

Conan suddenly discovered something at this time and paused the video.

After the garbage truck drove away, did the carpet at the door seem to move a little?

He compared the video of the garbage truck five minutes before and after it appeared, then jumped off the chair and pulled the corner of the landlady's clothes.

"Excuse me, does the garbage truck here come at 7:15 every morning?"

The old lady was stunned for a moment, then bent down and touched Conan's head.

"Yes, the street cleaning in our area is outsourced to the 'Yotani Cleaning Company'. Their employees are very responsible. They come on time at 7:15 every morning to collect all the garbage and have never been late."

"Does the garbage truck always park at that location?"

"Well, because the space there is the largest, the garbage truck parked there will not affect other people's normal travel."

Conan thanked the old lady sweetly.

When he turned his head, a reflection appeared on his glasses.

He had a bold guess.

The reason why the surveillance did not capture anyone entering and leaving the deceased's house from 8 o'clock last night until the body was found was probably because the murderer had been lurking in the deceased's house earlier.

He just took advantage of Uncle Maori's inattention to adjust the surveillance video to an earlier time.

The deceased went out at 6 o'clock yesterday morning.

Kondo Kaori was in the internship period at the university, and the internship unit was far away from here, so she basically went out around 6 o'clock every morning and took the tram to work at the internship unit.

The garbage truck arrived at 7:15, and in order not to affect the travel of office workers nearby, the garbage truck stopped at a fixed location every day, which happened to block part of the surveillance. During this blank time of more than five minutes, the camera could not capture the situation at the deceased's home at all.

So, the murderer was most likely lurking in the victim's home between 7:15 and 20 yesterday morning, waiting for the victim to come home from get off work, brutally killing the victim, and then waiting in the house until 7:15 this morning.

Then he left the victim's home when the garbage truck covered the camera again.

Therefore, the carpet at the door of the victim would shift slightly before and after the garbage truck appeared.

What kind of hatred and psychological quality does it take to live in the same room with a corpse with such a tragic death for a whole night?

Dr.M...

Conan walked to the street outside the victim's home, took out his mobile phone and called Hattori Heiji.

Due to some scientific will, Conan could not see anyone within a ten-meter radius at this time.

Hattori Heiji knew about Dr.M because of the incident with Officer Sakata in Osaka, so he strongly asked his friends to call him when they met this person again.

Otherwise, he would go to Mao Lilan to talk about "what is reading Kudo writing Conan".

Conan told the black-skinned detective in Osaka about the incident and his analysis of the case, and then waited for his friend to digest it and see if he could provide him with any different ideas.

Ryo Wakagi, who was watching the live broadcast: ...

Did you and Toru Amuro come from the same training school?

Can you see that the carpet at the door has been moved a little bit?

It's numb.

Hattori Heiji: "I agree with you. This murder case and the two attacks you mentioned before were definitely not committed by the same person.

Also, although it's just a personal guess. But if you want to match this deceased with the seven deadly sins, I tend to think that she corresponds to jealousy.

Kondo Kaori, Kudo, I'll ask Uncle Otaki to check and see if he can find the information of this woman."

Conan: "Well, please, Hattori."

After hanging up the phone, a police officer ran over breathlessly, shouting the name of Officer Shiratori.

"What did you say? Another body was found?"

Mouri Kogoro shouted, and then grabbed Shiratori Renzaburo who was about to leave.

"Officer Shiratori, please let me go to the scene with you."

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Wakagi Ryo watched from Conan's perspective, Mouri Kogoro and his group got into the police car and rushed to the place where the second body was found, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

After adjusting to Dr. M's voice, he spoke to the other end of the phone.

"Are you sure you want to do this? There is still room for regret now."

"I'm sure."

A somewhat hoarse male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"If you give up the last plan, I can guarantee that you can get out of this case safely."

"No need, my last plan will not change, thank you for all the help you have given me."

Ruo Muliang raised his eyebrows. Yes, the person on the other end of the phone was the real murderer of this case. A man who found him for help through the backend of the "Revenge" website.

Ruo Muliang originally planned to deal with this matter after a while, but he didn't expect that he would lose a theater version because of his momentary hand.

In addition, the man could no longer suppress his desire for revenge, so he temporarily recruited a young man and launched this "Seven Deadly Sins" trial.

"What a pity, I admire your rationality."

"Hahahahaha, what a pity." The person on the other end of the phone laughed, and then began to cough, coughing heartbreakingly.

"There's nothing to be sorry about. In your script, don't I represent 'anger'? How can a person who is blinded by anger have any rationality at all?"