Conan: Money is Almighty

“yes! Mr. Miyamoto, if you say that I am a murderer, then first explain how I killed my teacher? This room has no place to open outside except the floor to ceiling windows! The doors of the rooms have been completely locked! ”

“Huh.” Miyamoto Han pushed his glasses, “Then Mr. Tasho, can you explain to me first, why this projector was moved?” ”

As soon as Tian Suo heard this, he took a step back in fright.

“Projector?” Hamura glanced strangely at the projector placed in the center of the room and nodded, “It seems to have been moved, I remember that it didn’t seem to be in this place when I came in?” ”

“Isn’t the projector there to make Mr. Torakura’s death look like the last scene in the movie?” Editor Doi asked suspiciously.

Miyamoto Han shook his head: “You are all kept in the dark by Tiansho, in fact, he moved that projector, so that Hukura’s death is not like the last scene in the movie!” ”

“What? So why did he move the projector to that place? ”

“Because he wants to use the projector to close the door!” The corner of Miyamoto Han’s mouth hooked a smile.

“Mr. Miyamoto, it’s ridiculous, how can you close the door with a projector?” Tasho was still making a final struggle, and he asked with his hands spread.

“Oh, Mr. Tasho, you don’t need to worry, I’ll show you your technique!” Miyamoto walked to the front of the projector, picked up the end of the projection tape from the ground and grabbed it in his hand.

He said while pulling off the scotch tape next to him: “Just like this, tear off the scotch tape the size of a thumbnail, and then stick it to the end of the projection tape!” ”

Miyamoto Han pulled the projection tape out about five meters long, then walked to the door, threw the projection tape to the beam above, and then glued the scotch tape to the lock switch above the door.

“Just like that, if you turn on the projector and make it run, something magical will happen!” Miyamoto turned on the switch of the projector next to him.

The projector began to crunch, and the original projection tape was pulled by the projector and recycled.

The projection tape gradually tightened, and the lock light on the door was locked with a bang under the action of the transparent tape.

The tape, on the other hand, continues to be recycled until the five-meter-long tape is returned.

“See it now, right?” Han Miyamoto turned the screening over.

When those people saw such a technique, they were surprised and couldn’t close their mouths.

“I didn’t expect to be able to use such a technique!”

“Yes, who would have thought that such a simple method could make the door lock.”

“Do you have anything else to say now?” Miyamoto Han looked at Tasho with a smile.

Tasho still buried his head and did not say a word.

Miyamoto Han continued: “Mr. Tasho, maybe you didn’t notice it, but in fact, the scotch tape is glued to the curtain next to it, and your fingerprints should still be found on it!” ”

Tasho gently closed his eyes and his throat moved.

“When did you start doubting me?” He asked.

“I already suspected you from the beginning.” Miyamoto pushed his glasses.

“In the beginning?” Tian Suo’s eyes were cold.

“Even when everyone rushed to the screening room, I already suspected you.”

“How so?” Tasho was unbelievable.

“Mr. Tasho, maybe you didn’t notice it, in fact, you exposed yourself from the beginning, this door compartment is made of rubber sheet, and if you are outside, you will not hear the sound of the projector inside in any way! But at the beginning, you actually said that you could hear the projector working inside? ”

“So it is…” Tasho buried his head.

“Mr. Tasho, why are you doing this?” Xiaolan’s two pink fists clenched together, “Isn’t your sister still being treated in the hospital?” If she kills Mr. Torakura, she won’t… ”

Tian Suo smiled bitterly: “It was because of my sister that I started to kill Torakura!” ”

He let out a long sigh: “In fact, my sister died in the hospital many months ago, but Hucang didn’t say a word to me, and said that my sister changed to a better hospital, hehe, later when the nurse who retired from the hospital came here, secretly told me, in fact, Hucang and the doctor said well, give my sister the cheapest medicine, my sister will die because of this!” He really is a vampire who does everything he does! ”

“How so?” Xiao Lan covered her circled little mouth in surprise.

Minami on the side also looked at the cold corpse of Torakura next to him with a dead face.

This person has loved vampires all his life, and in the end, he has become an out-and-out vampire, doing all kinds of bad things and sucking human blood!

The case came to an end, the time had already reached the early hours of the morning, the snow outside had finally stopped, and there was a ray of dawn slowly rising in the eastern sky.

Soon the sound of police cars sounded around the villa.

Mr. Tasho, who killed the vampire, was handcuffed and taken to a police car.

As soon as Officer Twilight saw Miyamoto Han, of course, he patted Miyamoto Han’s shoulder repeatedly, and laughed: “Brother Miyamoto, your efficiency in solving this case is too high!” Our road over there has just been cleared and rushed here, but I didn’t expect you to have already solved the case! ”

“Officer Twilight, these matters of solving the case should have been handed over to your police…” Miyamoto Han rolled his eyes, “I didn’t sleep all night tonight!” ”

“Haha, when the time comes, I will definitely give you a good publicity, and I will not owe you so many times to solve so many problems for our police!”

“Don’t!” Miyamoto waved his hand again and again, “I don’t want this honor, and if it weren’t for Uncle Maori this time, I wouldn’t have solved the case so quickly, if you want to publicize it, it’s better to pack Uncle Maori well!” ”

Miyamoto Han originally did not want to always appear in front of the public, give this honor to Uncle Maori, and help him block a lot of trouble in the future.

“Okay then!” Officer Twilight patted Miyamoto Han’s shoulder again before returning to the police and driving away from Villa Desula.

“I didn’t expect you to be so low-key?” Minami appeared behind Han Miyamoto and asked with a smile.

“Of course!” Miyamoto Han turned to look directly into her eyes: “After all, I am still a low-key divine doctor!” ”

As soon as she heard the word “divine doctor”, Minami instantly sounded, Miyamoto Han diagnosed her condition turned out to be Sichun, and she suddenly sank her face: “Hey! What you said Sichun should be nonsense, right? ”

“Haha, how come? I guess you must have been thinking about tea lately, right? Secretly thinking about which wild man! ”

“Poof!” Minami laughed: “You actually said that you are a wild man? ”

As soon as she said this, she immediately regretted it, and quickly covered her small mouth: “I… I’m not talking about you! ”