Conan: Money is Almighty

Miyamoto Han knew that Conan was going to get special mineral water now, and when Sawaki drank it fairly, he would be able to determine the murderer, but how could Miyamoto Han let him get his wish.

“Cold?” Xiao Lan saw Miyamoto Han standing up and asked suspiciously.

Everyone looked over to Miyamoto Han, and Miyamoto Han smiled at Xiaolan, he knew that Xiaolan might fall into a dangerous situation next.

But this is the best way to resolve the conflict between her and Maori Kogoro.

Walking up to Sawaki’s side, Miyamoto Han spoke: “Mr. Sawaki, you planned all this!” ”

“Bang” came back from the kitchen, Conan, who was holding mineral water in his hand, heard Miyamoto Han’s words, and the mineral water in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

It’s like you’re reading a detective novel, just when you’re about to figure out who the murderer is, only to find out that the murderer has been circled.

“What?” Others present exclaimed.

Miyamoto Han smiled at Conan, and then said, “The murderer of this series of murders is not Murakami Sho, because those who attack Dr. Agasa, as well as those who attack Miss Nana, are all right-handed!” ”

“Right-handed?” Officer Twilight frowned, he remembered that Murakami seemed to be left-handed.

“Mr. Sawaki probably met Murakami, who was released on parole somewhere, and heard about being shot in the shoulder by Uncle Maori ten years ago, and that he used to be a card dealer, nicknamed “Ghost Card”, so I wanted to use it! ”

Miyamoto Han said very accurately.

“Exploit?” Officer Twilight was a little strange.

“Yes, Mr. Sawaki may have accidentally discovered that the person he wanted to kill and his own name had numbers in it, so he paired the numbers in his name with playing cards, thinking that he could blame Murakami for his crime.”

Miyamoto Han said very calmly, but it set off a storm in Sawaki’s heart.

“So Ze… Did the murderer attack me and Miki, as well as Dr. Agasa, just to make everyone think that this was a disguise for Murakami’s revenge? “Twilight is still not sure that Sawaki is the murderer.

Miyamoto Han smiled and nodded: “That’s right! ”

“So who does the murderer really want to kill?” Twilight then asked.

“Mr. Asahi and Miss Nana, Mr. Tsuji, and Mr. Renka!” Miyamoto Han pushed his glasses with his right hand and said grimly.

Everyone looked at Sawaki Fair, who was confirmed by Miyamoto Han as the murderer.

Sawaki smiled and said, “Mr. Miyamoto, but I was almost shot by the crossbow!” ”

“That’s the mechanism you installed in advance, after you knocked Mr. Xu unconscious here last night.” Miyamoto said coldly.

“The letter that fell under the table…” Maori gasped.

“Call our secretary too…” The three of Shito, Renko, and Ford were also surprised.

“That’s right, it’s all Mr. Sawaki!” Conan saw that if he didn’t open his mouth again, he would have no part of his own, and hurriedly spoke.

“What about motivation? What was his motive for killing? Mori asked suspiciously, not believing that Sawamura, who had always been friends with him, would do such a thing.

“Probably related to taste disorders, right, Conan?” Saying that, Miyamoto Han looked at Conan.

Then he felt Conan’s powerful malice and immediately turned his head.

“Taste… Barrier? “Māori didn’t know what was wrong with it.

“The kind of disease that can’t judge the taste of food and drink, right?” Shiratori said that he had heard about this taste disorder in the original magazine.

“Yes, he just has this taste disorder.” Miyamoto Han nodded.

“The main cause of taste disorders is said to be caused by mental stress and head trauma.” Shiratori then recalled.

“Head trauma?” Twilight’s eyes lit up, “So it was Mr. Sawaki that Miss Nana hit when she was in a car accident?” ”

“Wait, you said he had a taste disorder, but didn’t he guess the bottle of wine that Miss Nana brought?” Peter Ford felt a little strange and immediately asked.

“He judges by the aroma and color of the wine!” Miyamoto Han spoke, “I guess it shouldn’t be difficult to do this with Mr. Sawaki’s professional level!” ”

“There is such a thing?” Some of those present were not very convinced.

“Mr. Sawaki relied on the rest of his sense of sight and smell to continue his work as a taster after the car accident, but this went against his usual emphasis on perfection, which is why Mr. Sawaki planned to quit his job and return to his hometown in the countryside, after he finished his revenge on Miss Nana and other people who spoiled his sense of taste.”

Miyamoto Han looked into the other party’s eyes and continued:

“You must be very unwilling, so unwilling that you even broke the famous wine that you have treasured for a long time and dreamed of taking out when you opened your own restaurant!”

“So the scars on the floor are…” said Maori abruptly.

“But how do you even know that kind of thing?” Twilight asked a little strangely.

“Because he was tasting seasonings in the kitchen, and what he was tasting was paprika, that is, a powder ground with chili peppers, a taster like him who works with his tongue generally does not touch spicy things, and the reason why I know that he has a taste disorder is…”

Miyamoto Han suddenly felt a little strange, now Conan seems to have not come to experiment.

Suddenly there was an embarrassment at the scene, and everyone looked at Miyamoto Han, thinking about how he found out.

Just when he didn’t know how to say it, Miyamoto Han noticed Sawaki’s hand reaching for his trouser pocket, his eyes lit up, and he immediately knew what to say.

“Mr. Sawaki, you are pressing, the remote control in the pocket of your pants!” Miyamoto Han said with a smile.

Hearing his words, everyone instantly looked towards Sawaki and saw that the other party’s hand was indeed pressing something in his trouser pocket.

Sawaki was also nervous, he didn’t know how Miyamoto Han found out, but he didn’t hesitate and immediately took out the remote control in his trouser pocket.

“I planted a bomb here, don’t force me!” Sawaki tried to be exhausted and threatened.

When the people present saw the bomb in the other party’s hand, their faces suddenly changed, but they did not expect that the other party actually planted the bomb in this place.

“Mr. Sawaki, please calm down, I don’t think you want to die here either, do you?” Twilight hurriedly persuaded.

Miyamoto Han smiled and spoke, “Mr. Sawaki, even if you threaten us and escape by yourself, you will be arrested by the police guarding the surroundings.” ”

Miyamoto Han has just opened a door through violence and successfully called the police.

“Han, don’t stimulate him!” Shiratori said anxiously.

With a smile, Miyamoto Han ignored Shiratori, and then said: “If you have the ability, you will press it, and if you don’t press it, you are not a man!” ”

“You!” Hearing Miyamoto’s words, Sawaki was almost angry, but knowing that this bomb would only destroy the building, he smiled and pressed the button.