Conan: I'm definitely a blackmailer!

"Ah? Probably Shiro Kawabata, as for the evidence or something—"

"Mr. Maori should have found out. "

Ye Fei touched his head and said with some embarrassment.

"Mr. Maori......." Judy hooked the corners of her mouth meaningfully.

"He's a great detective!"

Isn't it? Some little detective!

"It feels amazing. Maolilan couldn't help but smile.

The effect of the cold medicine is getting stronger and stronger, and Maolilan is now sleepy and doesn't say anything more.

And the reasoning on the table on the other side continued.

"In that case......." Yokozo rerealized subconsciously and demonstrated it according to what Conan said.

"I'll do this, put my hand in the middle of the plate, the edge of the table ......."

After subconsciously putting his palm under the table, Yokogou Chongwu immediately reacted.

He looked up at Mori Kogoro and blurted out.

"Huh, do you mean...... Did the murderer smear poison under the table?!"

"Wait a minute, how can the murderer be sure that the deceased will definitely come across here?"

070 "So what if I tell you that those two plates contain the food that Mr. Kawabata hates the most and doesn't want to see?"

Conan narrowed his eyes and asked rhetorically.

"Is that so?" Yokogou looked suspiciously at the three people who had known the deceased for a long time.

"Yes, Kawabata hates eggs the most, the kind that makes me sick to my stomach when I see it!"

Kitaura Kyogo nodded subconsciously and explained simply.

"Officer Yokogou, can you confirm again. "

Conan didn't procrastinate, reminding Shigego Yokozo to start reasoning about the murderer's modus operandi.

"If the dish that the dead hated the most was right in front of you, where was the chili oil?"

"In ....... In front of Mr. Kitaura?"

Henggou Chongwu turned the turntable slightly, and subconsciously glanced up.

In the next second, Yokogou Shigego understood what Conan meant, and directly slapped his palm.

"That's right—"

"Just now, when the little brother wanted to get the chili oil, the turntable was still turned back by the murderer. "

"Just to make sure that the dish that the deceased hated is always in front of the deceased. "

And the deceased had to keep turning the turntable in order to get the dish out of front of him. "

"In this process, the hands of the deceased have countless opportunities to come into contact with the poison!"

As if thinking of something, Yokozo Shigego paused for a moment.

Only then did he ask with some hesitation: "But, ....... in this case?"

"At that time, the soy sauce should have been in front of the little brother, why do you need to turn the table when you take the soy sauce?"

"Of course, it's because the murderer wants to poison the table!" Conan's mouth raised slightly.

Reasoning is coming to an end....

"In order to ensure that the deceased is poisoned, the murderer must (CDAB) before the roast duck comes up in the capital city—"

So he smeared the poison under the table. "

"And not too early, otherwise the poison could be touched by others. "

"You mean, the murderer just smeared poison under the table when the little brother was taking the soy sauce?"

Yokozo's reaction finally quickened, and he raised his head sharply and asked.

"Yes. Conan nodded without hesitation.

"According to my inference, the murderer should have decided to poison the roast duck in Beijing when he saw the waiter pushing the roast duck in Beijing. "

"And the waiter gave the duck to the other table first, and then got it for our table. "

At this point, Conan subconsciously paused.

Turning his head and glancing at Ye Fei and the others who were not sitting here, he was a little worried that Ye Fei would have a bad reaction because of his words.

After all, Ye Fei is a very kind person.

Ye Fei: If you are good or not, you must not consume yourself!

However, after seeing that Ye Fei and the others didn't seem to care too much about the situation here, they chatted from time to time.

Conan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and continued his reasoning.

"During this time, the killer has plenty of time. "

"I was indeed going to get soy sauce when the waiter was helping Mr. Ye with their ducks!"

And the murderer succeeded in poisoning the waiter before the duck was finished. "

"You can't afford to lose time, so it's ......."

"When Conan was taking the soy sauce, the murderer kept holding down the table for the convenience of applying poison. "

"So—"

Yokozo Shigego also reacted, and looked directly in the direction of the soy sauce.

"When that bottle of soy sauce is placed in front of you, and where the two dishes are......"

"Yes, that person is the murderer of Mr. Isogami tonight. "

"That's Mr. Kawabata!" Conan added.

"But....... So, why is there so much potassium cyanate on the towel of the deceased?" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Although Yokozo Shigego almost decided that Shiro Kawabata was the murderer, he still pointed out what he hadn't figured out.

"Actually, I think that towel should have been Mr. Kawabata's!"