Conan’s Guilty Points System

"Mr. Amuro, how do you know that the commemorative coins are hidden in the refrigerator, except that you stole it, I really don't understand how you know." Koichi Koichi said coldly.

"Because, this is my reasoning."

Amuro said confidently.

"Your reasoning, you are not a famous detective, is your reasoning convincing?"

Gao Zuozhi sneered.

"If that's the case, then I'll find a professional."

After speaking, Toru Amuro walked over to Heiji with the commemorative coins.

"Mr. Hattori, may I invite you to help?"

Heiji glanced at Toru Amuro, and said lightly, "Yes, but this consumption is your commission fee."

"No problem, thank you Mr. Hattori."

Toru Amuro put the commemorative coins on the table.

The three managers looked at each other.

"Mr. Amuro, don't you think that you can prove your innocence by just looking for someone?" Yuki Mujo said unhappily.

"That's right, it's not convincing at all." Gao Zuozhi agreed.

"Don't you know Heiji?"

Xiaolan looked at these two people in surprise, her beautiful eyes shining brightly: "He is Hattori Heiji, the most famous high school detective in Japan."

Hearing this name, except for Toru Amuro, the expressions of the other three changed.

Heiji ignored them, glanced at the commemorative coins, and smiled lightly: "Manager, your commemorative coins have never been touched, right?"

"No, I have always kept it very carefully."

"Have you two met?"

"no!"

Gao Zuozhi shook his head.

Koichi Kijo also shook his head.

Heiji's mouth curled into a charming smile: "Very good, Xiaolan, go and bring a glass of water."

Chapter 0345 Water can speak!

Xiaolan nodded, brought a disposable cup from the counter, and poured it into the water.

Put the water on the table, sat back opposite Heiji, rested his chin with his hand, looked at him quietly, and his beautiful eyes filled with anticipation.

Heiji smiled at Xiao Lan: "Xiao Lan, can you sit next to me?"

Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, stood up and sat in the seat next to Heiji.

Heiji wrapped his arms around Xiaolan's waist and took her into his arms.

Xiaolan's body froze, and she looked at Heiji unnaturally.

"Cooperate with me."

Heiji's soft voice came.

Xiaolan's pretty face was slightly rosy, she put her head in Heiji's arms and put her hands in his pockets.

Amuro frowned slightly, looked at the glass of water on the table, and thought for a while.

"Mr. Hattori, what do you mean?"

The manager looked puzzled.

Heiji smiled lightly: "Find the real culprit."

"Mr. Hattori, do you think that with just a glass of water, you can find the real culprit?" Koichi Kijo didn't believe it.

Heiji looked confident.

"Stop joking, don't you think that Shimizu can speak?"

Gao Zuozhi pouted in disdain.

Heiji ignored it, and picked up the glass of water and shook it gently: "Again, apart from the manager, have none of the three of you touched these commemorative coins?"

"I do not have."

Toru Amuro shook his head.

Koichi Kijo said firmly.

"Me too, I didn't even know the manager had a commemorative coin."

Gao Zuozhi's face was innocent.

"But..." Pingji gently swayed the glass of water with an indifferent expression: "But, this glass of water tells me that some of you three lied."

Immediately, the three managers looked at each other with a look of dissatisfaction on their faces.

"Mr. Hattori, why do I think you're playing tricks on us? Did you enchant this glass of water? Can you tell you who the culprit is?" Yuki Mujo said unhappily.

"Could it be that Mr. Hattori used this method to solve cases by reasoning."

Obviously, Heiji's reasoning method made the three people feel that their IQ was insulted.

Xiaolan's pretty eyes flashed with nervousness.

"Mr. Mushou, you said before that you have been kneading flour, right?"

Koichi Kijo looked a little impatient.

"That is to say, except that you have never entered the pastry shop, right?"

Koichi Koichi frowned, staring at Heiji: "Mr. Hattori, are you doubting me?"

Heiji was still staring at the glass of water: "Mr. Mujo, you just need to answer, yes, or no."

Amuro's expression changed slightly: What a powerful pressure.