Conan's winery play house

Chapter 373: Do you police really have nothing to do with it?

"This is indeed a coincidence, after all... I have been traveling in Kyushu since Saturday." Yutaka Abe said with a smile on his face.

It looks like he has the same smile as Jiang Shouhuang's, as if he was trained by the same teacher.

"So what?" Zhuxing Hideki said nonchalantly.

"I have been following Masaki Negishi since Thursday. I was still following him during the day on Saturday. On Sunday, his body appeared on the high platform of the Akagui Village Fire Festival. It could only be Saturday.

They were killed between evening and Sunday night." Mouri Kogoro looked at the elementary school students with a solemn expression.

"And Yutaka Abe has been traveling in Kyushu since Saturday morning."

"In other words, he has an alibi, and the person who proved it for him...is me." He struggled to say these words.

He also knew that Abe Yutaka had a problem, but they could not find evidence to prove that the other party had a problem.

Not only that, he even made an alibi for the other party.

"I gave all the photos I took during my trip to the police. You can take a look, but... I didn't expect that the people in charge of the Metropolitan Police Department are actually a few elementary school students." Yutaka Abe had a smile on his face, but

It makes people look very disgusting.

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Hideki Morohoshi endured it again and again, and then he didn't do anything to attack the other person in front of other people.

"Give me the photo." He said to Officer Memu.

"Here." Officer Megure handed over a document bag.

Hideki Morohoshi opened the document bag and took out all the photos.

The photo is full of Yutaka Abe's smile that makes him want to punch him twice.

"You are quite well prepared." Morohoshi Hideki mocked.

"Every photo has a clock on it to prove the time. It's really sufficient." Jiang Shouhuang stopped laughing. He felt a little disgusted when he saw the other person smiling in the same way.

"So I should be able to leave, right? My company still has things to deal with." Yutaka Abe asked with a smile, looking calm and unhurried.

"But the time of death of the deceased was not on Saturday. This cannot be used as an alibi, unless you can produce an alibi for Thursday and Friday." Miyamoto Aito said calmly.

The deceased was not killed on Saturday, so what is the use of the other party’s alibi for Saturday?

"What?" Yutaka Abe's smile froze slightly, feeling that something was beyond his control.

As expected, Negishi Masaki's body was charred, so how could the specific time of death be detected?

"If the body is burned and carbonized, the time of death cannot be detected, but we should find the body a little earlier." The white-haired boy held up his small sunglasses with a soft and innocent smile on his face.

After they found the body, they tried to smash it out.

Although the outside is a little burnt, it has not been burned to the point of carbonization.

"So, your alibi is invalid. Please come up with a new alibi to prove that you had no chance to kill Negishi Masaki on Thursday and Friday." Hideki Morohoshi knocked on the table and said casually.

Said to Abe Yutaka.

"But if Mr. Negishi died on Thursday and Friday, who was Uncle Mouri following at that time?" Edogawa Conan asked loudly from the side.

"Yes, who am I following?" Mouri Kogoro nodded again and again, with a confused tone.

Could it be a ghost?

"Perhaps this guy is pretending to be someone in order to confuse other people's eyes or to make everyone guess the time of death of the deceased. Who cares?" Morohoshi Hideki said casually and carelessly.

"Come on, prove to us that you don't have time to kill Negishi Masaki on Thursday and Friday." Takizawa Shinya crossed his arms and looked at Yutaka Abe with raised eyebrows in a playful manner.

The smile on the other person's face disappeared, and he looked a little uneasy.

But the smile on Jiang Shouhuang's face appeared again.

A smiling, confident smile.

"What? Can't you prove it?" Jiang Shouhang asked.

The expression on Abe Yutaka's face was even more ugly.

He obviously planned it well.

As long as the body is burned so that the time of death cannot be seen, his alibi is useful, and he also left the other party's driver's license in order to prove the identity of the deceased, otherwise he would not be able to get the insurance money.

For this reason, he even paid someone to pretend to be Masaki Negishi and let Mouri Kogoro follow him.

He also took so many travel photos to prove his alibi.

As a result, the plan was ruined by a few elementary school students?

His perfect plan failed like this?

He is ready to get 500 million yen.

Three hundred million was used to pay off the company's debts, and the remaining two hundred million was enough for him to go abroad.

"If you can't prove it, we can't let you go." Officer Megure said promptly.

At first, Yutaka Abe left whenever he wanted because they could not produce evidence to keep the other party, and Yutaka Abe had an alibi.

But now...the alibi is invalid.

The situation changed and Yutaka Abe had to prove that he indeed did not have time to kill Masaki Negishi.

If you can't get it out, you can only keep it withheld until the other party confesses.

"You can't do this!" Abe Yutaka said angrily.

"Of course we can. You are on our territory now, so it would be better to plead guilty as soon as possible." Morohoshi Hideki raised his eyebrows and smiled contemptuously.

"By the way, we will also tell the insurance company where you bought the insurance. You committed murder just to cheat the insurance. The insurance company probably won't compensate you. You just stay here and prepare to go there when the time comes.

If you saw the news about your company's bankruptcy in the newspaper, I will have the newspaper delivered to you." Jiang Shouhuang stabbed Abe Yutaka in the heart with each sentence.

The plan that had been planned for so long failed, the insurance money that was about to be received flew away in an instant, and the company inevitably went bankrupt.

Abe Yutaka, who suffered multiple blows in an instant, was on the verge of emotional collapse and was about to go to extremes.

Edogawa Conan keenly noticed something was wrong with the other party's expression and was hesitating whether to stop Silver Bullet from continuing.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! If you continue to talk, it feels like Abe Yutaka already wants to kill them.

"Go to hell, you annoying little brats!" Abe Yutseng suddenly took out a knife from his clothes.

"My plan was so perfect... but it was ruined by you damn brats!" He cursed while quickly rushing towards Silver Bullet and the others.

Edogawa Conan quickly adjusted his shoes and looked for a target to strike.

Just heard a duang sound.

Abe Yutaka fell to the ground in response, and the dagger in his hand also fell to the ground.

"The best thing to do is to deal with people whose sanity is swallowed up by anger." The white-haired boy picked up the tray and gave Abe Yutaka another head blow.

Edogawa Conan twitched his lips and understood where the duang sound came from.

That was the sound of the tray hitting Yutaka Abe's head.

Exactly the same.

"Are you awake? You're under arrest." Hideki Morohoshi and others stood beside Yutaka Abe, who was dizzy, and sneered while pouring the cold coffee on his head.

The cold coffee flowed from Yutaka Abe's hair to his face, and finally stayed on his clothes, leaving brown traces.

Yutaka Abe seemed to have lost all desire and was in despair.

Watching this scene, Edogawa Conan felt that Yutaka Abe was a little miserable.

If I had confessed earlier and honestly, I wouldn't have been tortured like this by the silver bullet.

Why do you need a head iron?

as well as……

These guys from Silver Bullet are really bad.

Using words to stimulate the other person's emotions can be regarded as a means to get the murderer to confess.

But pouring coffee on someone's head... this kind of thing is a simple insult.

It was done at the Metropolitan Police Department in front of so many police officers.

Officer Megure, do you really have nothing to do?

Edogawa Conan glanced at Officer Megure.