When everyone broke into the room inside, they saw Yoshikawa trying to get a man lying on the ground up.

But from his bloodied hand and eyes wide enough to hold something, it was impossible for this man to get up again.

From the face of this person, it can be seen that this person is the one in Ikeba’s photo before, Shibata Shiro.

…… Subsequently, Yokogou from Shizuoka Prefecture led the team to arrive, and immediately greeted Fuyuma after a simple inquiry about the case.

“Vigilante! It’s such a pleasure to see you here! Yokogou said happily.

“Hello, but I’d rather you didn’t see me, because we just came to find Mr. Shibata to retrieve something, but we didn’t expect to see only his body when we arrived.” Fuyuma shook his head and said with a sad expression.

“It’s worthy of being a police officer, and what he said is too thought-provoking!” Yokogou said with a look of adoration.

But Dongma didn’t need a man’s worship, and directly changed the topic: “Don’t talk more about this nonsense, when is the presumed time of death?” ”

The medical examiner replied: “It was yesterday and the early hours of this morning and morning…”

“Then Mrs. Shibata, what were you doing during that time?” Yokogou turned his head and asked.

“Because my friend and I made an appointment to go out to play golf today, he came to pick me up at five in the morning from the building opposite. I went out before five o’clock when I was ready for breakfast. Kyoko Shibata replied.

Yokogou asked, “So was your husband at home at that time?” ”

“Yes, husband, he came back around three o’clock in the morning, so he was still sleeping at that time.”

“Came back at three in the morning?” Yokogou wondered.

Mrs. Shibata glanced at Yoshikawa behind her, and Yoshikawa immediately said, “He plays mahjong at my home on the fourth floor, and as Madame said, it was indeed around three o’clock when we finished.” ”

“So when did today’s morning newspaper usually arrive?” Fuyuma asked.

Mrs. Shibata seemed at a loss for Fuyuma’s sudden interjection, but after Yokomichi’s gesture, Kyoko replied, “It’s usually delivered at six o’clock and placed in the communication outside.” ”

Yokogou looked stunned and said, “So that’s the case, that means that Mr. Shibata was beaten to death with a stick by someone on the way to breakfast after six o’clock.” ”

“But who the hell?” Mrs. Shibata asked eagerly.

“This…” Yokogou hesitated, then asked Maori “Mr. Maori, did you make any strange discoveries when you came in?” ”

“Hmm… Probably only that TV. Maori recalled and said.

“What? How did I not know about this! Yokogou roared furiously.

Maori could only say with a smile: “It’s obvious that the victim is just watching TV while eating, so I didn’t care about turning it off.” ”

“It may be “The Legend of the Sword and Demon” that starts broadcasting at eight o’clock, and my husband will record it every day and watch it with the high-end video equipment inside.” Kyoko replied.

“There are indeed a lot of tapes,” Maori said, looking at the cabinet next to him.

But Dongma’s gaze stayed on a few empty seats where things were missing.

“Why is there no LD player here?” Fuyuma said, pointing to a glass cabinet with only a row of LD discs but no player.

“And this set of sounds, obviously missing one…”

“This…” Kyoko hesitated, only to be interrupted immediately by Yoshikawa.

“Don’t worry about this kind of thing, quickly solve this case, so that we can go back.” Yoshikawa seemed anxious.

“Then give me the phone numbers of the two friends, we need to make a confirmation.” Yokogou said.

“However, the results of the investigation caused Yokogou a headache, because Kyoko’s friend said that he came to pick up Mrs. Kyoko at five o’clock sharp, when the radio was telling the time, and the time to send her back was after seven o’clock.” A police officer reported.

“After seven o’clock, then it will be almost the same time as us.” Maori said.

The assistant police officer continued: “And the place where the news was delivered also said that the newspaper was delivered around six o’clock, and just now we also found today’s episode of “The Legend of the Sword and Demon” in the video…”

“Then it means that the time of the crime was between eight o’clock and eight forty-five…”

“In other words, Madame is absolutely impossible to commit a crime.” Maori nodded.

“Then the rest is you-Mr. Yoshikawa, can you tell me where you were doing at eight o’clock?” Yokogou asked.

Yoshikawa said that he was sleeping at eight o’clock, and because he lived alone, no one could prove it.

Seeing that his eyes were becoming more and more suspicious of his Henggou Police Department, Yoshikawa suddenly shouted: “Instead of doubting me, why don’t you doubt those people, obviously they are the ones who visit inexplicably, and they look the most suspicious guys!” ”

“How is that possible, this handsome guy who looks young is the police officer of our Metropolitan Police Department, and this gentleman is my most respected detective, Mr. Mori Kogoro!” Yokogou said with a big laugh.

This surprised Kyoko and Yoshikawa.

“The police are now…!”

“And that detective…”

“That’s right, and these two are the children of Mr. Maori family, Xiaolan and Conan. As for this beauty…” Yokogou looked at Chi Ha and immediately began to say nonsense again, “I think it must be Mr. Mori’s wife, I’m right!” ”

“Oh… Does it look like it?! Slightly stunned, the thick-skinned Kogoro immediately said.

“No…” Ikehami naturally denied this, “I’m Shibata Shiro’s junior high school classmate, and today I asked Mr. Mori to come with me because I wanted him to take the photo that was placed with him 30 years ago.” ”

“Photos?” Yokogou wondered.

“It’s the picture that has been in the hands of the deceased.” Dongma said lightly. _

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