Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

As for Kogoro Mori and the police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department, they all seemed to be group performers who lost their light and quietly left the stage after the performance.

"That's amazing, as expected of Sherlock Holmes of Heisei!"

Give thunderous applause to this mystery drama.

Kudo Shin smiled and made a victory gesture to the camera, causing another sensation.

On the opposite side of Shinichi, Mori Kogoro barely recovered, the pain kept his nerves awake, and the wound on his hand was wrapped in a bandage by the police officers.

Come out again.

"I disagree with your reasoning."

It's just nonsense!

Chapter 77. Public students start work

This kind of reasoning on paper is like a drama that grabs the audience's attention.

Kogoro walked up to Kudo Shinichi.

People around who were not allowed to leave showed excited expressions, as if they saw a shocking reversal of the established plot, and the explosive and brain-burning plot aroused the joy of these people.

"Oh, the Maori detective disagrees with my reasoning?"

For the first time, Shinichi felt uncomfortable.

Too many times, I have sounded the final word on the end of the case, and easily solved the puzzle with the wisdom comparable to Sherlock Holmes, but today I have been frustrated one after another.

The kicked ball was stopped, and the truth of the reasoning was denied, all of which were caused by the incompetent detective in front of him.

"Because your reasoning can't be realized at all!"

His eyes were about to burst into flames, and Mori Kogoro was extremely angry with Kudo Shinichi in front of him.

Because of the other party's rudeness.

At least he is still Xiaolan's father, but the other party doesn't respect him. Does it mean that he also despises his daughter Mao Lilan in his life?

"Holmes said that eliminating all wrong answers, no matter how illogical, is the only answer!"

Absolutely can't be wrong.

Shinichi has checked the site inside and out, the door lock shows no signs of damage, and the room is also intact, only leaving through the window.

"Indeed, you can try to climb the outer wall with a rope, but Mr. Sewa's physical condition is extremely difficult to even climb over the balcony, not to mention standing on the small platform on the outer wall, his hips may be smaller than those twenty A small table with a centimeter is much wider!"

As he said that, Kogoro used his other hand to forcefully turn Mr. Sewa back, showing his back.

Just as Kogoro said, when everyone looked at the big tonnage of the middle-aged fat man, the wobbly fat could fit half a chair, not to mention the waist.

Unless it is tilted at 45 degrees, people can't stand on the small platform of [-] centimeters on the outer wall.

This time, Shinichi couldn't help biting his lip.

Kogoro continued, pointing to Mr. Sewa's waist, which was wider than some hundred-year-old trees.

"Secondly, you said that he was tied with a rope so that he could pass the forehead smoothly, and then jump to the balcony of the crime scene, but such an obese body can't be done at all, and the vertical leap will also be due to lack of strength. The point and the weight of the body fell directly, and it was impossible to reach the balcony of the crime scene!"

The so-called exclusion of all wrong answers does not exclude all of them.

Playing mahjong, staying up late, drinking alcohol, and adding criminal investigation expertise to stalking, secretly filming, and looking for cats and dogs, Mori Kogoro has lost the ability to think about cases in simulation, and when he reaches middle age, his brainpower can no longer be improved.

So Kudo Shinichi can predict dozens of murder methods and eliminate them one by one, but Mori Kogoro can't.

That's right, Mori Kogoro can't.

But in terms of decision-making, Mori Kogoro has mature experience and can judge whether Kudo Shinichi's reasoning is right or wrong, and whether it can be realized.

Now, the answer is obvious...

Mori Kogoro looked at Mrs. Sewa. The person who had testified before could not figure out the modus operandi. At this moment, Kudo Shinichi's modus operandi coincided perfectly.

"Mrs. Seba, you are the murderer, right?"

With a sonorous and powerful voice, with the magnetism and thickness of a middle-aged man, Kogoro identified the murderer he had deduced.

"What are you talking about, Detective Maori, I'm powerless, I can't even hold a gun tightly."

Mrs. Seba, who was wearing a kimono, covered her mouth and laughed awkwardly, while subconsciously taking a step back.

However, very quickly, he was surrounded by police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department.

"She's right. Her hands can't hold the gun at all, so she doesn't have the ability to kill people."

Shinichi stepped out and kicked the globe frame away.

"Also, Maori Detective, the most important thing is what is the motive for the murder?"

Mr. Seba, a fat middle-aged man who hides the secret of being able to stand, is also the organizer of this party.

Mrs. Sewa, a slightly plump woman, dressed in a kimono, seems to be afraid of the bad-tempered Mr. Sewa, who does not have the physical ability to commit a murder.

The information is constantly filtered in my mind, the more I think, the more muddy it becomes. It seems that Kogoro Mori's thinking will cause problems in people's judgment.

The more this is the case, the more restless Shinichi will be, and restlessness will affect his thinking.

The scene once again fell into a state of discussion.