Conan's evil value system

“When did I say that the fingerprints on the water cup are the murderer’s?” Heiji said lightly.

“What?” Honda Kumaji’s face changed, and his mouth opened wide.

“Then why did Heiji let them compare their fingerprints?” Kazuha asked curiously.

“Comparing fingerprints is just to achieve my purpose, and besides, I already know who the owner of the fingerprints is.” Heiji smiled confidently.

“Is it my fingerprint?” The flight attendant on the side said softly.

“Yes, it’s the flight attendant’s fingerprints, but that doesn’t matter anymore. Mr. Honda, you better obediently confess your guilt. ”

Heiji looked at Kumaji Honda confidently.

“This… You must have misunderstood, how could I kill Akagi, this is impossible. Honda Kumaji waved his hand again and again, showing an innocent smile.

“Then can you explain what is going on with the smell on your hands?”

“Smell?”

Honda Kumaji sniffed his hand, his pupils shrank, and his face suddenly changed.

“Do you feel that there is an almond smell in your hands?” Heiji said lightly.

“This must be… It must be…”

“What must it be? You didn’t touch the corpse just now, could it be that potassium cyanide flew into your hands by itself? Heiji sneered.

Honda Kumaji’s face changed again and again, and finally revealed a cold look: “Since you say that I am the murderer, then tell me how I killed him.” As soon as I moved, Akagi could immediately realize that there was no chance to throw poison into the water cup. ”

“Yes, Heiji, he is sitting there, if he puts his hand in front of the cup and moves too much, he will definitely be discovered.” Kazuha whispered on the side.

“Fool, did I say that Akagi died after drinking water from a cup?” Heiji pinched Kazuha’s nose.

“What? Are you saying that Akagi was not poisoned? ”

Several people present immediately looked at Heiji in shock, looking confused.

At first, they all thought that Akagi died after drinking the water in the cup, but they didn’t expect that at this stage, a big reversal came and caught them off guard.

Honda Kumaji was shocked in his heart, and looked at Heiji with a shocked face.

“Mr. Heiji, how did this passenger die?” The flight attendant only hopes that Heiji will solve the case quickly.

“You see, there is a pinhole-sized blood hole here, and this is the real reason for Akagi’s death.”

Heiji ruffled Akagi’s collar, revealing the small blood hole.

“I see, do you mean Honda injected potassium cyanide into Akagi’s neck with a pinhole and killed him?” Yuan Gangzhengnan shouted.

“Oh, then you can search my body to see if there are pinholes, or pinhole-like things.”

“Exactly, since you said so, then I will search my body.”

“Feel free.” The corner of Honda Xiongji’s mouth showed a touch of disdain, and it flashed away.

Soon Honda Kumaji’s things were all on another table, and Heiji didn’t spoil the scene.

A pen, a pack of tissues, a purse, a key to the flash, and a nail clipper.

That’s what comes with Honda Kumaji.

“Look, I don’t have pinholes here, of course, if you think you can kill with a pen, then there’s nothing I can do.” Honda Kumaji said confidently.

“Who said that a pen can’t kill.”

Heiji’s words immediately caused a sensation among several people, who looked at him in horror.

“Mr. Detective, shouldn’t you say that Akagi died of bleeding from that blood hole? What a joke is this. Honda Kumaji yelled.

Although the others did not speak, their demeanor had already indicated everything, which was simply impossible.

“Heiji~~~~” Kazuha couldn’t help but put his arm around Heiji, a little worried.

Heiji smiled confidently and unscrewed the pen, surprisingly there was no ink in it at all, and there was no refill.

“What’s going on, why is there no refill and no ink?” Kazuha asked in surprise.

“There is nothing surprising, this pen has a special meaning to me, has a commemorative value, and is not used to write at all.” Honda Kumaji said lightly.

Heiji ignored him and glanced at the pen holder, which was stained with a little water droplet on the inner wall of the pen holder, and there was a faint smell. This discovery completely confirmed his conjecture.

“Dingdong, please note that there are still five minutes to arrive at Mihua Station, please bring your carry-on luggage, get off the bus from the right door, and wish you a happy journey.”

The third carriage suddenly fell silent.

“Okay, it’s almost time to the station, I won’t accompany you to play detective games.” Honda Kumaji wanted to take things back, but suddenly, a hand grabbed him.

“If you were to take back the evidence so easily, wouldn’t I be very useless.” Heiji said lightly.

“What? You say evidence, there is evidence in this? Katsunako exclaimed in surprise.

“Hey, you don’t really think this can kill, do you?” Yuan Gangzhengnan looked suspicious.

“The pen holder is evidence, but it is not a murder weapon, but an instrument containing a murder weapon. The real murder weapon has long disappeared. ”

“Hahaha, I’m more and more obedient to you, what Kansai Hattori, it seems to be a waste. The murder weapon disappeared, are you planning to forcibly add the murder charge to me? Honda Kumaji laughed.

“Don’t worry, listen to me first.”

Heiji lowered Kumaji’s hands, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and leaned back in the train chair.

“Oh, here it is, Heiji’s most handsome reasoning move.” Kazuha’s eyes radiated small stars.

(New books need to be watered, Conan is not easy to write, please support a lot, ask for flowers, ask for collections, ask for evaluation, ask for tips.) ）