Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

　　 February 3, Monday, morning, golf driving range.

　　 With the explosion, Conan immediately shouted: "Sister Lan, call an ambulance and call the police." He rushed over, followed by Maori. Then the class leader, waiter and a woman dressed as a manager ran out of the lobby.

　　 Mei Daizi complained: "Really, something happened again."

　　 Yamazaki smiled and said, "You can eat cake right here, I'll take a look."

　　 "Okay," Mei Daizi said, "Hurry up, this is boring."

　　 Yamazaki smiled and said, "You must be good when you finish eating the cake." Then he handed over the newspaper and said, "Let's look at the newspaper." After drinking the juice in the glass, he got up and went to the scene in the 8th area.

　　 "This smell, black gunpowder?" Yamazaki asked Maori who was examining the minister's injury, "Uncle?"

　　 "It should be." Maori said.

　　 Yamazaki asked, "How is the person?"

Maori pointed to the white-collar worker in his 30s who was supported by the waiter and said, "He stood a bit farther, he was overwhelmed by the sound. He should be fine now." Then he pointed to the white-collar worker in his 20s and said, " He was standing close, and he was affected by a few fragments." Then he pointed to the minister on the ground and said, "This is still a breath...

　　 "The front of the body is full of cue-like fragments, mainly in the legs," Conan said, pointing to Minister's leg joint, "It can be confirmed that it was an explosion when playing."

　　 "Boy, I don't want you to talk about it." Maori punched Conan and planted a mushroom.

　　 The female manager asked: "Excuse me, are you?"

　　 The service staff said: "Mr. Mouri Kogoro."

　　 "Mao, Maori Kogoro!" The manager was taken aback.

　　 Mori sternly said: "Yes, I am the detective Kogoro Mori." Then he grabbed the female manager's hand and smiled, "Leave this to me. I can definitely solve it here."

　　 "You, hello." The manager looked like he was about to cry.

　　 "She must be thinking, it's fine if Uncle isn't here." Conan rubbed his head and laughed quietly.

　　 Yamazaki chuckled softly: "Lan should find the Megome Police Department, and the Megome Police Department will definitely have this idea."

　　 Maori asked the three white-collar workers: "Have you not consulted yet?"

　　 "We belong to the Development Department of the Electric Chemical Company," the section chief introduced, "This is Minister Eisuke Tachibana, and I'm the section chief Minoru Yasui, this is the director Tatsuya Okubo, and the youngest is the employee, Mr. Tomoshi Minami."

　　 "Electrical Chemical Company Development Department?" Maori asked, "So making black powder is easy for you?"

　　 "Are you suspicious of us? We are developing electrical products, not chemicals." Section Chief Yasui shouted, "This must be an indiscriminate incident."

　　 "No difference?" Maori asked, "Manager, have you offended anyone?"

　　 "No," the manager said, "A few years ago, someone wanted to buy this land, but now they want to sell it, but no one buys it. The land tax is paid for the money."

　　 "Can you borrow the camera?" Yamazaki said, "It's best to be a Polaroid, and the film counts as ours."

　　 "Yes." The manager went to fetch it immediately.

　　 Seven photos were taken, and an ambulance came and took the minister away.

After more than ten minutes, the police department of Mumu led to the scene with a bad face, and after instructing the department to go to work, he pulled Maori to the side and said: "You can't live a little peace. I will go to bed at two o'clock today. Do you know? Right now," the police department of Mumu looked at his watch, "It's only five hours after seven thirty-five."

　　 "It's five and a half hours." Maori said.

　　Momemo Police Department shouted: "Isn't it time to come here?"

　　 "Use, use, I forgot to forget it." Maori smiled dryly.

　　 After taking a deep breath, the Megumi Police Department asked, "Why are you here?"

　　 Maori smiled triumphantly: "Miss Yoko invited me to attend the Yonakacho Charity Golf Tournament in the afternoon, so I came to practice."

　　 "Are you? Playing golf?" the police department asked, raising its triangular eyes.

　　 "Of course." Maori smiled triumphantly.

　　 "Cough!" Megome Police Department asked sternly, "What happened this time?"

　　 Mori introduced the names of the four white-collar workers, handed over the photos, and then said: "When Mr. Orange was playing, there was an explosion. I don’t know the details."

　　 Megome Police Department asked: "Do you think it will be an indiscriminate murder in this stadium?"

　　 Maori repeated what the manager had said, and then said, "This should be true."

At this time, the forensic personnel asked the police department to go over, and then pointed to the small pit on the ground in Area 8 and said: "It can be concluded that the explosive is made of black powder. The initial location is here. Based on the shape of the pit, we concluded that the explosion The object was not buried in it beforehand, the explosive exploded on the ground."

The Megumi Police Department said: "So the explosives are placed in the golf ball, or in the head of the club, or both. If it is a golf, it may be indiscriminate killing, if it is a club. Ball head..."

　　 Maori said, "The prisoner is among the three of them."

　　The forensic officer pointed to the debris on the ground next to it and said: "This is the fragment of the club head, and this is the fragment of the golf ball. It can blow the golf ball into pieces, and we initially determined that the explosive was in the golf ball."

　　 picked up the pieces of the ball and looked at it, and the police department asked: "Manager, do you have a red line on every ball here?"

　　 "No, our **** here are all green." The manager said quickly.

　　 Mori said, "This is the sign that explosives have been installed."

　　Momemo Police Department said: "The question is, is this event aimed at Mr. Tachibana himself, or is it indistinguishable?"

　　 Chishi Minami said, "I think it was aimed at the minister."

　　Momemo Police Department asked: "Oh, why do you think so?"

　　 Chishi Minami said, "This is because the three of us have sufficient motives."

　　 Section Chief Anjing shouted, "What are you talking about."

"That's right, just take me for example. Before that, three new product ideas were submitted by the minister in his own name," said Director Okubo, "but you don't know how many times Chishi mentioned it. The suggestion has never been accepted."

　　 Section Chief Yasui said, "But I am different. I have no problems with the director."

　　 Director Okubo said: "Section Manager Yasui, you don't have to lie anymore. We all know it for a long time. In fact, your most beloved girlfriend was snatched away by the Minister a long time ago."

　　 Section Chief Anjing called out, "No, it was only after I dumped her that the minister began to associate with her."

　　 "Huh? Mr. Yasui, why don't you have any dust on your body?" Maori asked, and then said, "Understood, I understand, Megome Police Department, I know who the prisoner is."

　　 Mumu Police Department asked, "Really, Maori?"

Maori said: "First of all, from the point of view of the technique, the prisoner mixes the ball containing the explosive with other **** so that the victim can hit it with a club. In this way, the most suspicious one is from the ball machine. Take out the ball inside, and then give the ball to Mr. Orange’s people."

　　 Section Chief Yasui said, “That’s Okubo. He took it. I was sorting the clubs and Minami went to the bathroom.”

"But what happened later?" said Mori, "you divided the ball for Mr. Tachibana? The ball with explosives was put in at that time. And you asked Mr. Okubo to fetch the ball, just to blame he."

　　 Section Chief Anjing said, "Please wait a minute. I was playing in the No. 9 area at the time. I was the closest to the Minister. If it explodes, I might be dead."

"As long as you pay attention when you put it, put the red ball in the back position, when the ball machine is running, the red ball will naturally appear behind," Maori said, "then as long as you finish playing quickly, it will be fine. ."

　　 "I always play fast." Section Chief Yasui asked, "Okubo, don't you think?"

　　 Okubo Tatsu also looked away and did not answer.

　　 "You left the practice range after you played," Mouri asked. "When the explosion, Mr. Okubo and Mr. Nan were both at the scene and were affected, but you? Excuse me, where were you at that time?"

"I went to order coffee at the counter. After every game, our minister likes to drink a cup of coffee made by the manager himself, so every time I go to the counter ten minutes before he finishes playing. Ask the manager to start preparing coffee." Section Chief Yasui said, "Generally speaking, it's almost time after I finish playing."

　　 Manager said: "We are coffee beans here, and it takes about ten minutes to process, so they are all booked in advance. This Minister Tachibana will have a cup of coffee every time he comes, which is reserved by Section Chief Anjing."

　　 Mumu Police Department asked: "Do you often come here?"

　　 "Yes," Section Chief Yasui said, "This time it is because the Minister was transferred to a foreign country to become the branch president. There will be a farewell party for the Minister to practice his hand feel."

　　 "That's it." Megome Police Department asked, "Maori?"

　　 "Police Department, when the explosion happened, only Mr. Yasui happened to leave the scene. This is a bit of a coincidence." Maori asked, "Is it possible to check his belongings?"

　　Momemo Police Department asked, "Mr. Yasui, can we check the luggage you brought?"

　　 "Yes," Section Chief Yasui said.

　　 "Hey, what do you think?" Conan asked in a low voice.

　　 "Mr. Yasui's actions are very regular and he is the best scapegoat." Yamazaki said.

　　 Conan asked: "What about the motivation?"

"Love and bread," Yamazaki said, "not everyone will choose love, and at their age, girlfriends were at least ten years ago, and they will not wait until now. Of course, the motivation may be other. , But after the minister was transferred, he might be promoted to minister, with very little motivation."

　　 Conan asked: "Then who do you think it is?"

"Japanese companies are very serious in terms of seniority," Yamazaki said. "Okubo was able to become a director in his thirties. It is estimated that he was blessed with those three creative ideas. I think he is well-versed in this point. In terms of motives, Mr. Nan Zhishi is the most suspicious, and it is not surprising that he would be impulsive when proposing to be rejected shortly after entering the workplace. These are only speculations and no evidence has been found."

　　 "Mr. Minami Chishi?" Conan said, "but he hasn't touched the ball at all, wait, if it's the head of the club..."

　　 Yamazaki smiled and said, "Oh, it seems you know something, now the incident is resolved."

　　 "Maybe," Conan said.

　　 "Then I might add a little more for you," Yamazaki said, "Go and count how many **** are left on their side."

　　 "How many balls?" Conan smiled, "This is indeed a good idea." He said that he went to area 8.

　　 At this time, the forensics officer reported that a ball with a red line was found in the bag of Section Chief Yasui.

　　 "This, how is this possible?" Section Chief Yasui was taken aback.

　　 "This is the most powerful proof." Maori smiled, "In case that ball doesn't work, this thing can be used as a backup."

　　 Section Chief Anjing exclaimed: "It's not like this, this is not my thing, I don't know anything."

　　 Maori smiled triumphantly: "Actually this incident..."

　　 Yamazaki stepped forward and whispered, "Uncle, it's not him."

　　 "What?" Maori was stunned.

"If you can't find a prisoner, it's inevitable to search for personal belongings. Don't you put it in your bag and wait to be caught." Yamazaki whispered, "If this matter is really planned by Mr. Yasui, he should bring this red ball. On the body, when he heard the explosion, he would dispose of the red ball. At that time, he was outside and had the opportunity to dispose of the red ball."

　　"Uh~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Maori thought about it and whispered in surprise, "You mean someone blamed him. "

　　 "Yes." Yamazaki whispered, and then watched Conan make a good gesture, then whispered, "Uncle, please watch the penalty kick from the police department."

"Number of balls?" Maori thought for a while and laughed, "That's right." Then he said, "Ah! In fact, there is another thing that I don't understand about this incident. Megumi Police Department, can you ask someone to tap the golf ball in this driving range? The number? The only people who came here this morning were us and the two groups of people. They collected five times and a thousand golf balls."

　　 "That's right," the Megumi Police Department smiled, "If it is an indiscriminate killing, the ball containing explosives should be mixed with these thousand balls. Now that it has exploded, there should be one less golf ball here."

　　 "It is also possible that the prisoner replaced a ball and took the ball outside to dispose of it." Yamazaki said.

　　 "That's the section manager." Director Okubo said, "Chishi went out when we got the ball, and only the section manager went out later."

Yamazaki said, "Memo Police Department, among them, there are 200 **** on the block. On our side, Uncle Maori’s 18th area has 157 balls, and my 17th area has 170 balls. twelve."

Conan came over and said, "There are no more **** in the 9th area, and there are 91 **** in the 8th area. So the four areas add up to a total of 420 balls, plus the ball on the block. Six hundred and twenty **** are still there, and three hundred and eighty **** will come out."

　　 "Very good, go and click to see if there are still 380 golf balls." The Megumi Police Department ordered. ...