"Miss Heye, please take us over, with my detective Maori Kogoro here, I will definitely be able to solve the case quickly." Maori Kogoro inexplicably loaded it up again.

Kazuha nodded and led them to Officer Otaki.

After hearing the case, Maori Kogoro in the changing room of the swimming pool

touched his chin and thought: "The question now is who used what method to move the deceased here.

"He already knows the method he uses." Officer Otaki explained, "Just now, one of my subordinates looked for a student who was squatting at the entrance of the second hall.

"When asked, I found that someone had seen someone doing something strange. Wearing a mask and protective gear for kendo, and carrying a protective gear bag, he came out of the second hall.

"That's right!" Maori Kogoro hammered his right fist on his left hand, "The murderer put the deceased in a protective gear bag and then covered his face with a mask to carry it."

"Impossible." Otoi Hiroshi interrupted him directly.

"Let's not talk about whether the protective gear bag can fit such a large person."

"Even if it could be loaded, is it really realistic to carry a dead person in a protective gear bag, carry it on his shoulder from the warehouse and walk to the changing room of the pool?"

"This deceased must have at least about 80 kilograms."

Conan raised his head and looked at Officer Da Long: "Na, then when did this man with the mask come out?"

"It wasn't long after the three people who found the bodies left the second hall." Officer Dalong replied.

"In other words, the people who moved the deceased out of here should be the three people who first found the body." Maori Kogoro said.

Officer Dalong affirmed his statement: "I think when they found the body, the murderer was still hiding in the warehouse. "

Speaking of which, Officer Otaki, did you see Heiji?" Kazuha asked.

"Ugh." Officer Otaki touched his chin and said, "He came over just now, but he quickly rushed out again."

"Is it possible that when they found the deceased in the warehouse, the deceased was not actually dead?" Hiroshi Otoi asked.

Officer Otaki pondered, "It shouldn't be possible, because they did see the dead covered in blood, but when they rushed back later, the dead disappeared."

"And when they called the police back to the warehouse, someone called them to come here, and when they arrived, they found out that the dead had been moved here."

"Really?" Conan was surprised.

"Hmm."

"Did the prisoner also make a special phone call to inform the deceased of the place of death? Is it possible that he didn't want people to search the warehouse, or the warehouse..." Hiroshi

Otoi was halfway through the analysis, suddenly rushed towards the door, turned around and shouted, "Conan." Seeing

this, Conan hurriedly followed him and rushed out.

The two thought of a piece.

There are still things in the warehouse that cannot be discovered!

The others looked confused and could only follow them.

When Otoi Hiroshi and Conan arrived, they saw an extra knife mark on Hattori Heiji's face.

"Yo, you're here."

Hattori Heiji noticed their arrival, grinning his teeth and seeming happy that the incident had been resolved before their arrival.

However, in the dark warehouse, his snow-white teeth appeared extremely bright.

Officer Otaki then took the murderer away.

Heiji Hattori finally remembered that there was still something to do with the competition.

It's just that as soon as they arrived at the door, they found that the game was over.

The people on their own side had already helped the injured out.

"Oops, the game seems to be over, but that doesn't help. At the very least, this case has been successfully solved. Hattori said with a smile.

It's just a pity for his mother, Shizuka Hattori.

Until the end of the game, I was still waiting for my son to play....

In the evening, everyone in the Hattori Heiji family

sat at a table and ate hot pot lively.

"This hot pot is really delicious." Xiaolan said happily.

"It's delicious, no words." Maori Kogoro also praised.

Hattori raised his head and said proudly, "Then I need to say, my mother's fugu hot pot is the first in the world."

Kazuha suddenly fell on top of him with his eyes closed.

"What's going on with this guy, how did he fall asleep without moving his chopsticks." Hattori Heiji wondered.

"It's not you who hurt it, Heye is exhausted from running around to find you today." Hattori Shizuka reprimanded.

"There's no way, if there is a murder incident, it must be the priority to solve the case."

As they spoke, Otoi kept holding dishes for Xiao Mo.

"Enough, enough. You don't have to do this all the time. Haibara was a little embarrassed.

"Is there anything for your wife?" Otoi leaned into her ear and whispered, "I'll be hungry if I'm sorry at the dinner table."

"But the son of the Osaka Prefectural Police Chief is different, and it is indeed not simple to solve the case so quickly." Maori Kogoro looked at Hattori Shizuka and praised.

Otoi Hiroshi glanced at him, speaking very carefully.

In fact, although Maori Kogoro is similar to in anime, you can always experience a feeling of great wisdom and foolishness in him when getting along.

Let Otoi Hiroshi seriously suspect that he is hiding.

But specifically.

You have to look again, after all, when the uncle is unreliable, he is really unreliable.

Hattori Heizo touched Heiji's head and said modestly: "Look at what you said, it's too rewarding, this kid's reasoning is completely based on intuition to do it, it's simply a fist embroidery." "

It's just an axe in front of Mr. Māori."

Hattori rolled his eyes on the side, a little upset.

"Doesn't that mean that my skills are below Kudo?" He thought to himself.

"This boy is Tomoo's son." Hattori Heizo looked at Hiroshi Otoi.

"Yes." Otoi Hiroshi bowed slightly, and then asked curiously, "Do you know your father?" "

Ah, I had some dealings with him when I was younger." Hattori said with a smile.

"I have to say, what a talent, I always heard Heiji say that your reasoning ability is also very good."

"Thanks to your compliment, but I'm a lot worse than Pingji, but occasionally my luck is better, and my ambition is not on this." Otoi replied humbly.

When you go out, you are still an old friend of your father, and you have to pay attention to your words.

"But Pingzang, your kid is really the same as when you were young, and it will be really unlimited in the future." Ginjiro Toyama smiled and took a sip of wine.

"Hey, how can you drink, don't you have to drive for a while?" Hattori Heizo reminded.

"What are you worried about, anyway, I have long planned to let you send me back." Toyama Ginjiro looked at him with subtle eyes.

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