I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"Mr. Mauri is the murderer?"

A few days after Nanling went to visit Maori Kogoro, as expected, something went wrong.

Very consistent with Cox's law.

"That's right." Doctor Shirai said solemnly, "Mr. Mouri has been under a lot of pressure recently, right?"

"But my uncle and I both saw the murder in the ward opposite." Conan retorted, casting a look of help at Officer Mumu.

"Conan, I can understand your feelings, but your testimony will only be considered to be protecting Mouri's brother." Officer Mumu was also a little helpless.

Nan Ling felt that he was the only person in the audience who was still confused, "Wait... So why did you ask me to come, Conan?"

Wouldn't it be because he was expecting to clear up Kogoro Mouri's grievances. As a real detective, would Conan turn to himself for help?

"A few days ago, Uncle Mori kept seeing murders in the ward opposite." Conan roughly explained, "But after looking at it in the past, no dead people were found. Today, my uncle and I both saw... but there were really dead people. already."

"Brother Mouri, what happened?" Officer Mumu didn't quite believe that Kogoro Mouri would be the murderer.

"I only remember that I was knocked unconscious as soon as I entered the room." Kogoro Mouri held his forehead with a painful expression, "I don't know... I really don't have any memory at that time. Maybe I was there. when……"

"It's Jiang Teng who died?" Nan Ling felt that he could figure it out with his toes.

"...Yes." Conan nodded.

"Brother Nan, how did you know who the deceased was?" The Mu Mu police department was a little surprised.

It was obvious that Nan Ling had just come here, and he hadn't even seen the scene.

"Because of what Dr. Jiangto said before he died. You can ask Conan." Nanling glanced at Kogoro Mouri, "But first, I suggest you give Mr. Mouri a blood drug level test."

"Blood drug concentration?" Mumu police department asked, "Did you find anything?"

"Obviously not?" Nan Ling shrugged. He has seen this situation a lot in the laboratory before, "Mr. Mauri's state is not because of some bad spirits, but because someone gave him medicine. Is it a tranquilizer? It may be something else, I can't do that. You can see it with the naked eye."

...No, it's enough to see this level directly from the outside.

Conan couldn't help but think so.

"How did this appear?"

"Because I've seen many cases before," Nan Ling explained, lowering his voice, "But it's mainly because of Mr. Maori's character, which makes it hard for me to believe that he would have hallucinations because of mental problems."

How can a person who has no heart and mind and lives happily all day be mentally unstable because he catches a prisoner and breaks his leg.

What's more, he was fine after so many needles were pierced by Conan, he just broke his leg.

Nan Ling is very confident in the vitality of Maori Kogoro.

"Although thank you for speaking for Uncle, I always feel that he will be very upset when he hears this reason." Conan whispered.

"Really?" Before Maori Kogoro opened his mouth, Maori Lan asked anxiously, "Is my father really drugged? Is he innocent?"

Nan Ling smiled, "Maybe—"

"How is that possible!" Doctor Bai Jing interrupted Nan Ling angrily, "Are you implying that I prescribe medicine to my patient?"

Nan Ling gave him a cold look. Doctor Shirai winced.

I don't usually see that this Doctor Nan is so nasty...

"Did I say it was you?"

This kind of guy who doesn't recruit himself doesn't even have the qualifications to make him think about it.

"If you want to be tested, you'd better hurry up." Nan Ling turned to Officer Mumu and said, "The sleeping pills will be metabolized soon."

"Okay." Officer Mumu replied with a serious look.

"By the way, before his death, Dr. Jiangto once said, 'If he dies, the murderer is Dr. Shirai'." Nan Ling added more weight, "As far as I know, Mr. Jiangto and Mr. Shirai are working for the dean. competition for position."

"Wait a minute." Doctor Shirai has regained his composure and smiled confidently, "Do you think I am the murderer when you say that? But I have an alibi."

"Only the murderer can prepare an alibi for himself." Nan Ling didn't even bother to listen to his sophistry, and gave him a smirk casually, "You're so well prepared, you have a ghost in your heart, right?"

Doctor Shirai's smiling mask is about to crack. Now everyone can see that something is wrong with him.

And Conan was almost dumbfounded.

"...Sure enough, it was right to call you here." He nodded.

"So why did you call me here in the first place?" Nan Ling looked down at him, "It's not my forte to clean people up, it should be your job, little detective."

"A koi is a koi." Conan agreed, "You are really good at dealing with criminals."

Nan Ling was speechless.

Is Conan saying that he is good at playing with other people's mentality... It doesn't seem to be wrong.

——Although not as skilled as Sauito.

"It's just a little uncomfortable to see Mr. Maori being bullied."

After all, it's a character in the comics that you like, and it's okay to complain about it yourself. If you are really bullied by others, you will still want to smash that person's head.

"Anyway," Nan Ling patted Conan's head, "I will hand over the evidence to you as always."

"Every time you say this, I work in vain." Conan Banyueyan, "Every time! When I came back, the prisoner turned himself in."

Nan Ling shrugged, "That's not my problem."

...Is it possible that I will surrender after talking to you, can this still be the problem of the murderer?

Conan is very helpless~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but Conan has no other choice.

After all, it was Maori Kogoro who was framed. Conan has always taken this kind of issue seriously.

"Thank you so much, Brother Nan." Kogoro Mori said tiredly, "To be honest, I'm not quite sure whether I have committed a crime."

"It's just that someone wants you to become King Zhou You of the princes of the Fenghuo Opera." Nan Ling glanced at Bai Jing very clearly when he said that, and raised his voice, "Let you keep seeing false pictures, such a No one will believe you. If things go on like this, you won't even believe in yourself."

He paused, "...Brainwashing is much easier than you think. The human mind is far from being as strong as you think."

Just mind control. Rum often uses the means. As for brainwashing, there are more examples in organizations.

Fortunately, since he 'meeted' with the gentleman, he has checked himself every once in a while and found nothing wrong.

...Actually, he always wondered if Gin had been brainwashed to be so loyal to the organization.