Conan: I'm definitely a blackmailer!

Before Hojo Hatsuho could say anything, Conan deliberately added a threat.

"You should think about it carefully before you speak!"

"After all, the results of these two answers are not quite the same."

"I just...just saw the master fall to the ground, so I thought..."

"Thought..."

Hojo Hatsuho couldn't help biting her lower lip and said hesitantly.

Since we don't know what Maori Kogoro has mastered, it's better to be vague.

Anyway——

The more you say, the more mistakes you make. Just say that you were too scared at the time and didn't pay attention to the details at all!

As soon as Hojo Hatsuho finished speaking.

Before Conan could say anything, Maori Ran suddenly came back with an old photo frame.

"Kacha——"

"Hmm? Xiaolan, you got the old photo frame back!"

Conan smiled a little and said meaningfully.

"Hmm."

Mouri Ran nodded subconsciously and walked to the table.

"Then, Xiaolan, put the photo frame on the table for everyone to see."

Conan reminded Maori Ran directly in Maori Kogoro's voice.

After hearing Maori Ran put the old photo frame away, Conan added.

"Second Master, I have to trouble you to identify——"

"Can you tell who is in this photo frame?"

Hearing this, Daimon Yoshiro subconsciously leaned forward.

He looked carefully at the contents of the photo on the old photo frame.

The background is not much, the main characters in the photo frame are two people...

A man and a woman, the man is obviously older than the woman.

"It should be Miss Hatsuho and her father, right?"

Damon Yoshiro couldn't help but touch his chin and said hesitantly.

But——

After seeing the middle-aged man who was suspected to be Hojo Hatsuho's father, Damon Yoshiro's pupils shrank.

Isn't it that the notebook that Daimon Ryuko gave him last night suddenly came to his mind, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Ah? This person........"

"Isn't this the president we saw last night who committed suicide because his own business could not survive?"

"Yes! This is the motive for Miss Hatsuho to kill President Daimon and Master Kazuki!"

Conan licked his lips and said without hesitation.

"Ah?"

Everyone's pupils shrank involuntarily, and they obviously guessed what Maori Kogoro meant.

As for Conan——

He didn't care too much about other people's reactions, but continued to reason on his own.

"Ms. Hatsuho, you were confirming yesterday.Master Shu fell asleep after drinking coffee mixed with sleeping pills.

"He walked straight to the wing room from the back door..."

"At that time, the master in the wing room heard your voice--"

"Of course, he opened the door without any doubt."

"When President Daimon was caught off guard, he was killed by you."

When he said this, Conan paused.

Then, he narrowed his eyes and added.

"Then, you put on the armor and returned to the main house in the same way as before."

"At that time, we couldn't see you from our room."

"Only Mrs. Ryuko, who believed in General Hidetomo's ghost, could see..."

"According to my inference, when you walked to the wing room--"

"I'm afraid you covered yourself with a white sheet or something like that. ”

“In this way, even if someone happens to leave his room, you can confuse him with Shirayuki…”

Conan had just gone to the two crime scenes to confirm these details, using the excuse of going to the bathroom.

Including the old photo frame…Conan had sneaked into Hojo Hatsuho’s room in advance.

The clues he found during the inspection.

After all,—

After guessing the murderer’s method of committing the crime, Conan also locked on the murderer’s target!

Thinking of this, Conan immediately added two more sentences..