Conan’s Guilty Points System

Conan has some headaches. Such people tend to be more careful than ordinary people when they commit crimes, and their plans are also well-planned.

"Mr. Matsuo, before you sue me, please cooperate with my work, otherwise I can take you back to the Metropolitan Police Department for 24 hours. Then, you can sue me." Officer Mumu said coldly.

Takashi Matsuo snorted coldly: "I promise, I really don't know the new number for the interview."

"Since Mr. Matsuo has assured me like this, I'm relieved."

Heiji's mouth curled into a smile.

However, all eyes were on Heiji.

"Brother Hattori, what do you mean by that?" Officer Mumu was confused.

"Bat Hattori, what did you find?" Kogoro Mouri looked at Heiji unhappily.

Conan stared at Heiji with a deep suspicion in his eyes: Did this fellow Hattori find anything?

"There are three suspicious points in the death of the deceased. The first is to access the ballistics of Mr.'s head. If he was standing and was shot from the front, the bullets should have entered the back of the head from the front, and there would only be one bullet from the front. However, this is not the case for the gun hole on Mr. Fang's head. When viewed from the front, the gun hole on the forehead is above, and the gun hole on the back of the head is a little bit below. Obviously, the ballistic trajectory is oblique. The reason is that either the murderer was twice as tall as Mr. Interview and shot from the top down; or the murderer shot from a height and shot him in the head."

The whole room was completely silent, and everyone was contemplating.

A drop of cold sweat appeared on Takashi Matsuo's forehead: Heiji Hattori, did he really crack my tricks? impossible!

"The second is the blood on the window."

Heiji was too lazy to pay attention to the group of people who had fallen into silence, walked to the window and pointed to the window frame: "There is a pool of blood on the window, and it is splattered everywhere. However, if you look carefully, you will find that the blood is very open. , but there was not a trace of blood on the adjacent wall. What does this prove?"

"The window was open when Mr. Interview was shot."

Heiji looked at Conan with a smile on his lips: "Yes, the window was open at the time. Only then can we explain why the bloodstain broke off when it reached the wall."

"Yes, this is indeed the case."

After inspecting it, Officer Takagi shouted in surprise.

"However, this window is opened up and down. Even if you want to look outside, there is no need to open it." Officer Mumu said strangely.

"Unless, he needs to look below or above." Mouri Kogoro's eyes shone with light.

Heiji looked at Kogoro Mouri slightly, and nodded approvingly: "Uncle Mouri is right. To be able to make Mr. Interview so obedient proves that the caller must be an acquaintance."

After speaking, he looked at Takashi Matsuo, who was sweating coldly beside him.

"Mr. Hattori, although your reasoning is very reasonable, I have a perfect alibi. What's more, why do you doubt me when there are so many people who know you?"

Takashi Matsuo kept his composure.

"Mr. Matsuo, when you can't find Mr. Interview, why did you ask the staff to come to the mixing room to find him?"

Conan suddenly looked at Heiji: It turns out that Hattori also noticed this detail.

"I explained before that the interview asked me to come here to find him after the show ended. He also emptied the people and has nothing to do with me."

Takashi Matsuo calmed down again: They have no evidence, so I don't need to be afraid at all.

"I'm afraid it was you who suggested it. There are also evacuees in this place, all of which are prepared for your alibi."

Heiji glanced at Takashi Matsuo and smiled indifferently.

"Mr. Hattori, I admire your abilities very much, but please don't slander me at will, otherwise I don't mind suing you." Matsuo Takashi said solemnly.

Heiji smiled slightly, walked out of the mixing room, and beckoned to the two girls in the corridor: "Sonoko, Xiaolan, please come over here."

Everyone looked at each other.

"What is Brother Hattori doing?" Officer Mumu asked strangely.

No one knew what Heiji was going to do. He took the two girls aside, explained some things to them, and then let them prepare.

Back in the mixing room.

"Next, it's time to explain the third doubt, which is Mr. Matsuo's alibi."

Chapter 0313 The murderer concedes defeat!

"Mr. Matsuo's alibi?"

Heiji's words shocked everyone in the room.

"Brother Hattori, have you solved the whole case?" Officer Megumi looked at Heiji in surprise.

Heiji nodded: "It's all broken."

A flash of panic flashed in Takashi Matsuo's eyes: "Impossible, my plan is so perfect, how can it be solved? He must be waiting for me to show myself.

Slowly, he calmed down the panic in his heart, stood quietly, and even had a confident smile on his face.

"Wait, I've solved this case too."

Mouri Kogoro suddenly smiled confidently.

Conan looked at Kogoro Mouri in surprise: Uncle also untied? hateful.

"Brother Mori, have you solved it too? Mr. Matsuo, it looks like you have to go to the Metropolitan Police Department with me." Officer Mumu looked at Takashi Matsuo seriously.

"Wait, Officer Mumu, can you just arrest someone without evidence? Or, just relying on the two detective gentlemen to solve the case, you can arrest someone without even having to reason?" Takashi Matsuo smiled coldly. road.

"Hmph, of course we have evidence, right, Brother Hattori and Brother Maori." Officer Mumu looked at the two confidently.

"I have no evidence."

Heiji put his hands in his pockets and shook his head.

The Mumu police officer was stunned.

"I have got."

Mouri Kogoro smiled confidently.

"Really? Brother Maori, take it out quickly." Officer Mumu breathed a sigh of relief, this time it seemed that Brother Maori was more reliable.

"Officer Megumi, let me reason first. Kid Hattori, don't mind."

Heiji shrugged: "Since Uncle Maori has already untied, I won't say anything."

Mouri Kogoro coughed a few times, moistened his throat, and looked at Takashi Matsuo proudly: "Mr. Matsuo, this murder was planned by you, right?"

"Detective Mouri, if you have no evidence, I will reserve the right to appeal these words." Takashi Matsuo looked at Kogoro Mouri seriously.