Conan: I'm Not a Ghost

"Mr. Yokoyama, there is no signal in the underground parking lot. How did your girlfriend talk to you while sitting in the car?"

Snap!

Hearing Maori Kogoro's reasoning, Conan excitedly snapped his fingers.

Great!

The uncle is finally smart for once!

What is unexpected?

This is unexpected!

Maori Kogoro thought about the order of questions from the beginning, and anticipated Yokoyama Junji's answer, thus laying a trap.

In an underground parking lot with no signal, Kuno Yuki certainly cannot make a call. She must return to the ground to dial Yokoyama Junji's mobile phone.

And the act of driving the car out of the underground parking lot specifically for a call is obviously unreasonable.

Yokoyama Junji has forced himself into a dead end.

"I... I remembered it wrong!"

Junji Yokoyama's face turned pale and blue, and he suddenly panicked:

"Yuki didn't talk to me in the car, she found a place where no one was. Yes! That's it!"

Mouri Kogoro winked at Megure Jusan, who understood and glanced at Takagi Shigeru, asking Takagi Shigeru to take Kuno Yuki away from the scene.

Afterwards, Maori Kogoro continued to ask:

"Where is the place where no one is?"

"Not the toilet! The corner of the corridor!"

"Is there an echo in the corridor?"

"Yes!"

"What did she say to you on the phone?"

"We had a fight over some trivial matters, and she called to make peace with me!"

Mouri Kogoro's speech speed gradually increased, leaving almost no time for Yokoyama Junji to think, and in order to prove his innocence, Yokoyama Junji could only bite the bullet and continue.

This move of his is a rhetoric often used in criminal interrogations, specifically targeting suspects who are flustered and at a loss.

"What were you doing when you were talking to Miss Yuki?"

"I was resting in the training room."

"Is there a sofa in the training room?"

"No."

"What was the reason for your quarrel?"

"I was busy with work and had too little time to spend with her."

At this point, Maori Kogoro felt that it was enough:

"Mr. Yokoyama, what do you think will happen if I ask Miss Yuki the same question I just asked you? Will her answer be the same as yours?"

Junji Yokoyama turned around and found that Kuno Yuki, who was standing behind him, had disappeared. He was stunned for a while, and the blood color disappeared instantly, and he felt dizzy.

"It's a simple prisoner's dilemma, but it's very practical."

Makoto Sakaki said:

"This knowledge should be what Maori Kogoro learned in the police academy."

As long as the criminal police who graduated from the police academy can pass the professional examination, they will start as deputy police officers. After working for a few years, they can be promoted to police officers, such as Shiratori Renzaburo.

"As expected of a legend in the police academy," Bourbon suddenly said with emotion. "A legend in the police academy?" Conan, overjoyed, turned his head and looked at Bourbon: "Who is the legend in the police academy?" "Of course Mr. Maori." Bourbon smiled: "You have lived in his house for so long, don't you know about this?" "Yeah" Conan shook his head. He didn't know much about Maori Kogoro, but he knew that he graduated from the police academy and worked as a criminal policeman, and that he was very accurate with his gun. But can he become a legend based on these? "Mr. Maori got full marks in his first live-fire test when he was in the police academy."

Seeing that Conan didn't know, Bourbon patiently explained:

"Full marks in the first test, do you know what that means?"

"All 20 bullets hit the 10th ring, he is simply a genius among geniuses, it is not an exaggeration to say that he can shoot through the target from a hundred steps."

"And I heard that he is the leader of the judo club, his marksmanship and close combat are top-notch. Such a genius student, after graduation, directly entered the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, he should have shined, but unfortunately..."

"It's a pity that brother Maori suddenly resigned."

Megure Jusan shook his head and sighed, looking regretful:

"It's all because of that incident that made brother Maori decadent, otherwise with his ability, he should be the inspector of the first investigation section now."

"Ha"

Conan scratched his head, not knowing what to say.

In his impression, Maori Kogoro spends all his time eating and sleeping, and relies on his son-in-law to solve the case. He is the best in the world of slacking.

How can a person who is not responsible for his own life be responsible for others?

But Maori Kogoro is an exception.

"Don't look at Maori brother's usual sloppy and unreliable appearance, but I know that as long as it involves relatives and friends, he must be the most reliable."

Megure Jusan gave Maori Kogoro the highest evaluation:

"I believe that one day, the energetic Maori brother will cheer up again. By the way, Mr. Amuro, how do you know that Maori brother is a legend in the police academy?"

"Uh"

Bourbon blinked, and his expression suddenly became awkward.

He just spoke purely out of emotion and forgot his current identity.

After all, that memory is always kept in his heart, all the time, everywhere.

"I heard it from someone."

Bourbon found an excuse:

"Inspector Megure, you know that Mr. Mori likes to brag when he's drunk."

Megure Jusan showed a look of sudden realization, and realized it.

There is no need to say anything extra, those who understand will understand.

"Mr. Yokoyama, do you still want to quibble?"

Mouri Kogoro walked in front of Yokoyama Junji:

"If you still want to continue, I will accompany you to the end."

Yokohama Junji took two steps back, his eyes full of fear. He knew that he had reached the end of his rope and had nowhere to go.

But he would not just accept his fate.

"What do you want to say?"

"Mr. Yokoyama, the person responsible for changing the painkiller bottle is you."

"Hehe"

Yokohama Junji sneered:

"Detective Maori, you are indeed famous, but what makes you conclude that I am the criminal?"

"I have never said that you are the criminal."

Mouri Kogoro said calmly:

"You just helped the criminal and committed this crime."

Yokohama Junji frowned and looked at Maori Kogoro coldly.

"Everyone thought this was a simple murder case. To be honest, the method was not very clever. The really incredible thing was the identity of the deceased."

In the shocked eyes of Yokoyama Junji, Maori Kogoro slowly said:

"If I am not mistaken, the deceased who fell upstairs was not Akutagawa Ichiban, but the real Yokoyama Junji. Am I right, Mr. Akutagawa?"

"What?!"

Megure Jusan and others were shocked and looked at Maori Kogoro in astonishment:

"Brother Maori, you said that the deceased was not Akutagawa Ichiban but Yokoyama Junji?"

"Yes,"

"But Yokoyama Junji is standing in front of us!"