Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

　　 On August 15th, Tuesday and night, returning home from the shopping street in front of Mihua Station.

　　 After listening to Maori on his back, Yamazaki looked at the old man, and Yiyan continued to carry Maori on his back, and Lan and Conan followed.

　　 When he walked to the corner of the alley, Yamazaki glanced at the old man who stood watching the four of them again, and then whispered as he walked, "Uncle, there is a problem with this matter, let's go around."

　　 "What's the problem?" Maori asked.

　　 Yamazaki whispered: "Did you notice that? As an elderly person, his skin is a little better. I think he is only in his 30s at most."

　　 "What? Then why did he pretend to be like this?" Lan asked in a low voice.

　　 "By the way, that apartment." Conan whispered, "We said we were going there just now, and that person came out."

　　 Maori smiled and said, "Ha, it seems that these are two thieves who pass through the empty door, and they have actually learned to look out like this."

　　 A moment later, the four of Yamazaki walked to the street outside the previous apartment, and saw a young man walking towards the apartment from a distance, so they hid in the dark.

　　 The young man knocked on the door. After a while, the man with glasses came to answer the door, "Huh? Nakamoto, are you back so soon? Are things done?"

　　 Nakamoto said, "Iriver, let's go in and talk about this."

　　 Irue said, "Not bad, not bad."

When the two of them entered, Yamazaki immediately walked to the apartment, but they heard a modest scream as soon as they arrived at the door, and Nakamoto's triumphant laughter, "What's the use of killing the teacher? It's generally dark, and the next mentor must be the same as him, but you can blame him if you die..."

Yamazaki kicked the door open and rushed into the room, and found that Nakamoto was holding Irie’s mouth and stabbing him in the chest and abdomen, so he took advantage of the moment when Nakamoto was stunned when he saw them go in, stretched out his left hand and grabbed Nakamoto. The right hand holding the knife, so as not to turn the knife or pull it out.

　　 "Asshole!" Maori shouted, and then jumped off Yamazaki's back. "Ran, call the ambulance and call the police."

　　 "Yes, Dad." Lan immediately took out the mobile phone.

　　 Nakamoto reacted and raised his foot to kick Yamazaki, but was knocked on his knee by Yamazaki's right hand, and screamed and retracted. Then Yamazaki pinched the knife with his right hand, and his left hand squeezed the tendon on Nakamoto's arm, making Nakamoto's hand painful and unable to hold the knife, and Yamazaki pulled away from the knife. At the same time, Yamazaki let go of the knife and Nakamoto, and held Irrie.

　　 Maori quickly stepped forward to help, "Hey, can you hear me?"

　　 "Yeah." Irie was sweating profusely with pain.

　　 Yamazaki said, "Don't worry, uncle, he can't die."

　　At this time, Conan brought the blanket, "Uncle, let him lie down."

　　Nakamoto saw Yamazaki and the three of them ignored them, and wanted to escape from Ran, who was calling at the door. However, Ran’s other hand, who did not call, hit his chest and abdomen with a punch, and staggered back.

　　 "Boy, don't want to run," Maori grabbed Nakamoto by the collar, "Say, what's the matter?"

　　 "I, I..." Nakamoto didn't know what to say for a while.

　　 Yamazaki asked: "Mr. Nakamoto, you should be the old man outside just now? Why did you pretend to be an old man and prevent us from coming to this apartment?"

　　 "It should be this." Conan pressed the rewind button of the desk recorder, then the play button, and played a recording. It was the quarrel between Irie and another person they had heard outside.

　　 Lan, who came over after the call, asked, "What's the matter with this recording?"

　　 "Is there any more to say? It means that only Mr. Irue was in the room just now." Maori said.

　　 Ran asked, "But why did Mr. Irue do this?"

　　 Conan said: "Sister Lan, didn't we hear it just now? Mr. Nakamoto mentioned killing the teacher."

　　 Mori said, "Yes, it must be their two mentors who conspired to kill them. Mr. Irue produced an alibi and Mr. Nakamoto did it. As a result, Mr. Nakamoto suddenly changed his mind..."

　　 Conan said, "Uncle, he might have planned this way from the beginning."

　　 "In the beginning?" Maori asked suspiciously.

　　 Conan said: "When he mentioned putting on blame, he must have made preparations in advance, such as designing their mentor to be alone."

"Well, that's right." Maori touched the pockets of Zhongben and found that his trouser pockets were bulging. He opened it to see the gloves and the wiretap. "So, I want to use the wiretap to make people think you are killing you. Your mentor’s plan is known to your mentor, so you will use the plan to kill Mr. Irue and set the blame on you."

　　 Lan said, "But the bugs are not necessarily installed by their instructors."

Yamazaki said: "I think their mentor stole their research results or something. In this way, the reason for installing the eavesdropping device will make sense. I want to hear what they plan. And this way. , The plan to blame is meaningful."

　　 Lan asked, "Why is this?"

Yamazaki said: "Their mentor is dead, and the research results are dead. There is no evidence of whoever owns the research results. Only if the mentor is alive and the companion is dead, Mr. Nakamoto will tell the police that the research results have been stolen, the police can find out from their mentor. He stole the research results of Mr. Ben and Mr. Irie, so that the research results belonged to Mr. Nakamoto. At the same time, the murder of the bad mentor who stole the research results of his disciples is acceptable to the world. Another suspect, Mr. Nakamoto The possibility of escape is greater."

　　 Lan said, "It turned out to be like this."

　　 At this time, the sound of an ambulance came, and Yamazaki and Mouri took the blanket and sent Irie out.

　　 Soon after, the Megome Police Department came and took away Nakamoto and Maori. Yamazaki had no choice but to call home on the road. ...

　　 Metropolitan Police Department.

The transcript was quickly completed. Nakamoto’s full name is Hiroshi Nakamoto, and Irie’s full name is Irie Kiyuki. Both of them are the Graduate School of New Field Creation Science, the Department of Environmental Studies, and Ocean Technology. For doctoral students majoring in environmental science, their supervisor is called Shunichi Irimura.

　　According to Hiroshi Nakamoto, Shunichi Irimura stole a paper by Hiroshi Nakamoto and Takayuki Irue. They held a grudge, but Shuichi Irimura had high prestige, and they had no evidence, so they wanted to retaliate.

When discussing the murder plan, Hiroshi Nakamoto suddenly thought of a way to get back the papers, which is to kill Guixing Iri, and blame Iumura Shunichi. As long as the police investigated him, he said that Shunichi Iriemura had stolen their papers, the police would investigate. In the end, maybe I can get back the paper, so I offered to kill the Cunjun family, let Guihang Iu create an alibi, and then make Shun Iumura eavesdropped on their conversations, and killed him and killed him. The illusion that he entered the village Shun's family.

At the same time, Junichi Imura’s family went out to play tonight. Only Junichi Imura was sleeping at home. Junichi Imura didn’t have an alibi, so as long as he had audio tapes and a bug, he would kill Jiang Guixing and blame Junichi Imura. The plan may succeed. ...

　　 In the early hours of the morning, Chiba police officer sent the four Maori home. ...

　　 Miyamoto, living room.

　　Looking at Yamazaki's return, Mei Daizi took the supper to the table, and Yamazaki ate the supper by himself and talked about what happened tonight.

　　 Miko Miyamoto smiled and said, "What do you think?"

　　 Yamazaki said with emotion: "How can I say, the future is determined by the present. When I met, I saw that the old man was pretending, and I also thought that he was related to the apartment."

　　 Mei Daizi asked: "Then why didn't it reveal?"

Yamazaki said, “I don’t think the people in the apartment are doing bad things. The bad guys don’t need to come out to meet us, but when we want to go to the apartment, the fake old man comes out, so I think this is a problem. It’s just that if I expose the fake The old man is not helpful to the whole thing. It’s not illegal to dress up as an old man. If the people in the apartment are paying attention to the downstairs, exposing the fake old man will only startle, and we have no excuse to enter the apartment~www.readwn.com~ even if we call the police, inside People also have time to deal with things like evidence, so I want to observe it again."

　　 Mei Daizi smiled and said, "As a result, this delay almost killed someone."

"Yes," Yamazaki said, "It's just that if I expose the fake old man, I don't have any evidence for the police to arrest him, and the people in the apartment are the same. In this way, this murder and framing will be postponed. Maybe it will succeed."

　　 Mei Daizi smiled and said, "Irijiang is not dead now, and I shouldn’t be killed by that guy in the future. That can be said. As a result, this delay saved a life.

Yamazaki said: "Yes, these are two different consequences caused by two different choices in one thing, but the other choice can no longer test the results, so whether my current choice is good or bad is a mess. However, fortunately, people are still alive, which is not the worst."

　　 Miko Miyamoto said: "Okay, it's not early, you can eat."

　　 Yamazaki said, "Mom, leave it to me here. You and Dad will go to rest first."

　　 "Alright," Miko Miyamoto said. ...

Later, Irie Kiyuki was educated for attempting to kill, and Hiroshi Nakamoto was sentenced for two years for attempted murder. The incident of Shunichi Iriemura stealing his disciple’s thesis was not resolved because there was no strong evidence, but there was more Iri in the paper. The name of your bank. ...

　　 Wednesday, August 16, morning, at the Maori Detective Agency.

When 　　ran took the letter from the mailbox, she found a power of attorney from Shizuoka Prefecture. ...