Conan: Being a Crazy Traitor in a Winery

Chapter 167

The old man was very happy, and the old man was very happy.

Under Conan's reminder.

Officer Megure and the others focused their attention on Itakura Taku's bag.

Officer Takagi picked up the floppy disk and inserted it into the optical drive of the desktop computer.

The floppy disk was indeed full of diaries.

The diary was written three days ago.

[The hotel staff suddenly said a lot of inexplicable things to me today. Could it be that one of the three of them has found out where I live? It's really troublesome. I don't have time to change hotels now...]

The three people in the diary should refer to Subaru, Naito Sadahei and Soma Ryusuke.

Kamiya Minetsuki looked at the bag on the ground again. If the disk was a diary, it couldn't be the software the organization wanted.

While everyone's attention was on the diary on the computer, Kamiya Minetsuki quietly squatted in front of the bag and started to search.

There were three more disks in the bag, and Kamiya Minetsuki put them directly into his pocket.

"Mr. Kamiya, what are you doing?" Officer Chiba asked in confusion.

Kamiya Minetsuki stood up and said righteously: "Ah, I want to find out if there are other diaries or something like that. After all, as a famous detective, I also want to contribute to the police."

Officer Chiba sighed in his heart that he was really a good person: "Don't bother Mr. Kamiya, just hand it over to the Forensic Department next."

Conan's expression was as ugly as if he had eaten a mixture of durian + natto + canned herring at the same time.

Just now, he focused all his attention on the diary and forgot about Kamiya Minetsuki.

I don't know what important things Kamiya Minetsuki took from the bag.

Conan looked at the only floppy disk that was inserted into the computer.

At least this floppy disk must be obtained!

Now that the diary in the floppy disk has been read almost completely, Conan said very enthusiastically: "Officer Takagi, I will help you put the floppy disk back to its original place."

After that, Conan took the floppy disk out of the computer.

However, just when Conan's smile was half revealed, a gloved hand grabbed the floppy disk in Conan's hand.

Officer Megure said: "No, for the sake of prudence, it is better to hand it over to the forensic team for further research!"

Conan is almost numb now.

Other useful things must have been taken away by Kamiya Minazuki.

This diary floppy disk must be obtained!

Conan looked around the room. Now he must find the murderer as soon as possible and prove that the deceased's diary has nothing to do with this murder case. Only in this way can Conan secretly take the floppy disk without attracting the attention of the police.

Conan saw the Go chessboard in the room and his head exploded!

Conan... got it!

Conan used a toy watch anesthetic needle to anesthetize Maori Kogoro and prepared to start reasoning.

Kamiya Minatsuki curled his lips, put his hands in his pockets, walked past the unconscious Maori Kogoro, and walked out of the door.

Conan began his own reasoning show.

"Inspector Megure, I already know who the murderer is! Because Mr. Itakura has told us the answer from the beginning!"

Inspector Megure had a strange expression: "You don't mean to say that you can hear the voice of a dead person?"

Conan reasoned: "Everyone should have seen that Mr. Itakura only had no trace of wearing socks on his right ankle. In fact, the murderer returned to this room again after Mr. Itakura died. Seeing that the corpse only took off one sock, it was too unreasonable, so he helped Mr. Itakura put on the socks on the other foot.

And now we have to study why Mr. Itakura had to take off his socks?"

Inspector Megure asked very flatteringly: "Why?"

Conan felt relieved when he heard this "why".

Conan said with the voice-changing bow: "Because..."

"Because of jiliguala, gualajili!"

Everyone in the room looked at Maori Kogoro in confusion.

What's going on?

Conan was also confused.

Kamiya Minatsuki, who was outside the door, was holding the same voice-changing bow as Conan with a smirk on his face.

Just when passing by the unconscious Maori Kogoro, Kamiya Minatsuki threw a loudspeaker with a transformation bow on Maori Kogoro's shoes.

Conan immediately guessed who did this.

If Kamiya Minatsuki is not in the room, it means that Kamiya Minatsuki has placed a loudspeaker on Maori Kogoro, and he must find it quickly.

However, Kamiya Minatsuki has already predicted Conan's actions.

"Xiaolan! I tell you! Conan is not a kid.

Be honest! You are so young and you are reading those 18+ books! You even hid several of them!"

Ran Maori looked for Conan with a bad look.

Behind Maori Kogoro, Conan was sweating.

"No... No, Xiaolan, listen to my explanation..."

Inspector Megure interrupted: "Brother Maori, now is not the time to talk about this..."

"Inspector Megure, Conan also said you are too stupid, and it has been stupid for a long time. You only know how to catch the murderer after I follow you every day. He also said that the Metropolitan Police Department should be called Maori Detective Department in the future!"

Inspector Megure's face flushed instantly: "Conan!"

Inspectors Takagi and Chiba hurriedly pulled Inspector Megure to persuade him: "Conan must be joking... right Conan?"

"Inspector Takagi, Inspector Chiba, it's too early for you to talk! Conan is still saying behind your back that you are Inspector Megure's police dog! Officer Megure is a dog trainer. As long as I find the murderer, Officer Megure, the dog trainer, will whistle, and the police dogs Takagi and Chiba will rush out directly, saying that the monthly salary of the two of you must be a bag of dog food each. "

Officer Takagi and Officer Chiba let go of Officer Megure's hands.

They also glared at Conan.

Conan's scalp is tingling now.

Must! Destroy the loudspeaker quickly!

Otherwise... Conan feels that he will not live to see tomorrow.

"And Xiaolan! Do you know why Conan always stands by your thighs? That's because Conan can see your panties as long as he raises his head! "

Ran Mao Li looked down at her skirt, her face turned from red to purple.

Everyone in the room was silent.

How could there be such a hateful kid in this world?

Conan wanted to cry but had no tears, he was wronged!

Kamiya Minazuki! This matter is not over!

Now Conan can't care about the loudspeaker at all.