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066 Maori: Have I slept?

After listening to Takagi Wataru's report, Officer Megure also felt that Matsuo Takashi was the most suspect, especially after Takagi Wataru learned from Amuro Toru about the four-minute and six-minute statements Matsuo Takashi blurted out.

Matsuo Takashi knows so much about the time it takes for the studio to reach the crime scene. Would a normal person do such a boring thing? If you don't want to kill people, why are you testing this?

Carrying the evidence bag containing the mobile phone that the deceased was holding when he died, Officer Megure asked Matsuo Takashi: "You should also have a mobile phone, right? You called the deceased to come here?"

Matsuo Takashi shook his head, "As I said before, I don't know Suwa's phone number, so I asked other staff to contact him by phone to confirm where he is, because we had agreed to talk about the planning project today.

things."

Officer Memu nodded and looked at the transcript in his hand, which contained the staff member's testimony.

"So, since you don't know the deceased's phone number, it's absolutely impossible to call him with your mobile phone, right?" Toru Amuro suddenly stood up from the side and interjected.

Matsuo Takashi nodded sullenly, "Of course not."

Toru Amuro nodded with satisfaction, "That's good. Now hand your mobile phone to Officer Megure, press the replay button, and let us see who your last call was..."

Matsuo Takashi quickly covered his chest, his eyes full of panic, "I, I just said something wrong. I really don't remember Suwa's phone number, but I called him at home yesterday using the number on his business card, so

Pressing the replay button will replay yesterday's number, I forgot about it before."

Amuro Toru smiled, "You mean you didn't call him today, but you called him yesterday, is that right?"

"Yes!" Matsuo Takashi felt confident again. This black-skinned boy was still too young, so he said it directly, giving himself a chance to quibble.

Officer Memu also sighed, what a great opportunity.

"But in this case, something is not quite right..." Toru Amuro slowly approached Matsuo Takashi, "When we were recording the program just now, Teacher Mori used your phone to broadcast it. If you haven't done it today,

If you have called the deceased, then you should press the replay button to call an acquaintance of Teacher Maori..."

Matsuo Takashi opened his mouth to continue his quibbles, but Amuro Toru blocked him with words.

"After Teacher Maori used it, you kept the mobile phone in your chest, so it is impossible for anyone else to use your mobile phone to call the deceased. Is there anything else you want to say?"

Matsuo Takashi gritted his teeth and took out his mobile phone and was about to smash it to pieces, but his wrist was caught by Toru Amuro, unable to move at all.

Toru Amuro just smiled and took the mobile phone from his hand with the other hand without hesitation, and pressed the replay button. As expected, the mobile phone in the evidence bag in Officer Megure's hand rang.

"So what if I called him? You should tell me how I could have killed him..."

"I proved it by running back and forth easily within four minutes~"

"..."

Matsuo Takashi almost choked to death at Toru Amuro's words. How could there be such a monster? He tried many times, but it was impossible to do it, so he used this as his alibi!

"Ah, brother Maori, you are finally back. You, the student, have already found the evidence. You, the teacher..."

Officer Megure looked at Mouri Kogoro, who was walking towards him like a mangy dog ​​with his tongue sticking out and a soft bone, and angrily stabbed him with words.

"No, no, these are what Teacher Maori taught me just now. Teacher Maori has been asking me to run back and forth before, in order to delay the prisoner and prevent him from having time to think and deal with the mobile phone." Toru Amuro looked modest.

Officer Megure suddenly understood, and patted Mouri Kogoro on the shoulder with a look of relief, "So that's it. As expected of Moori, he has thought so profoundly."

Mouri Kogoro looked confused, what were these two people talking about?

"Officer Megure, Uncle Hanyu...Brother, let me call you into the room. He said that Uncle Maori just told him the murderer's modus operandi, but because Uncle Maori still has to run, he will demonstrate it."

Maori Kogoro:???

"Sorry, brother Maori, I wrongly blamed you." Officer Megure apologized and patted him hard on the shoulder, almost knocking him to the ground.

"Then let's see what's going on." As he said that, Officer Memu led everyone into the crime scene. The place had been cleaned up by the police, and the bodies had been removed and placed.

"Conan, did Master Hanyu say what to do?"

Conan nodded obediently, "Well, he said that Uncle Maoli has made arrangements in advance. Uncle Maoli will stand in front of the window by himself, then stick his head out and look up."

Mouri Kogoro pointed at himself. He had just finished running and his mind was blank. He was pulled to the window by Conan in a daze.

"Uncle Maoli, sister Xiaolan is about to fall upstairs!"

When Mouri Kogoro heard this, he was immediately startled and subconsciously pushed open the window and leaned out to look up.

I saw a figure upstairs, holding a gun in his hand, pointing it at himself. Before he could react and scream, a drop of red ink fell on his head.

Mouri Kogoro was stunned there for a while, until Officer Megure was worried that he would really fall and pulled him back, and he finally came to his senses.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Toru Amuro looked at Matsuo Takashi, who turned pale.

"You did not come directly here to kill like me. If you had done that, there would be no way that there would not be a drop of blood on the frame of this window."

"You used the technique you just demonstrated, which was seen through by Teacher Maori, right?"

Matsuo Takashi was silent for a while, then relaxed, and said with a sad smile with a hint of relief:

"That's just nonsense. If you expose it in such an unreasonable way just now, I won't be convinced at all. After all, I also host a detective show."

He looked up at Kogoro Mouri again, "Detective Mouri is indeed very powerful. I shouldn't commit crimes in front of you just because I'm lucky, but I don't have a better chance."

Mouri Kogoro's eyes were full of doubts. What on earth had he done? Could it be that he had actually slept and just didn't remember it?

When? During a run? How long did you sleep?

Just when Mouri Kogoro was confused, the staff from the TV station who had received the news rushed over and forced Moori Kogoro to ask him to demonstrate the crime-solving techniques again so that they could film Detective Moori's reasoning show.

On the other side, Hanyu Qingan took back the toy gun in his hand, put it aside, and left the utility room with Yuzi, Miyano Akemi and Mao Lilan, hiding his merit and fame.

Anyway, he didn't want to be exposed, and there was no need to compete with Mouri Kogoro for fame among the public. He only needed popularity in a specific circle.


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