Ke Xue: Shinichi and I are childhood friends

On the other side, Conan and Hattori Heiji were discussing the case.

"Although it can be confirmed that he was murdered, the question is how the murderer threw Mr. Takai out of the window." Conan pondered.

Hattori Heiji was also thinking: "Ms. Natsuta, who was taking pictures downstairs at the time, could only use the flash on her camera..."

Conan took over and said: "The text message sent by Mr. Nakamachi is the same as what he said, and there is nothing unusual for the time being."

Hattori Heiji continued: "In the end, it was Mr. Kawakami who called, but..."

Conan continued tacitly: "Generally speaking, it is impossible for someone to jump off a building when hearing someone telling you to die."

The two of them talked back and forth, ignoring the others.

Judy listened to the two people's conversation quietly, with a hint of ambiguous expression in her eyes.

Just then, Hattori Heiji's phone rang.

He answered the phone, and an extremely dissatisfied voice came from inside: "Heiji, what time is it now?"

Hatsuribori Heiji was full of question marks: "What time is it? Don't you know how to check the time yourself?" He glanced at the display on the phone screen and replied, "It's only eight o'clock, what's wrong?"

Eight o'clock? Conan's heart jumped. Has it been two hours since the crime happened?

"If Brother Kamiya was here, the murderer must have been caught..." Inspector Megure's words suddenly came to his mind.

Conan shook his head vigorously. No, he must not lose to this guy! Conan secretly cheered himself up.

"Only eight o'clock? You idiot! Do you know how long I've been waiting?!" The roar of Toyama Kazuha sounded from the speaker, and Hattori Heiji was so scared that he almost threw the phone away.

Oh no, he received a call from Yuya, saying that he needed help with something, and he hurried over and accidentally forgot about the appointment with Toyama Kazuha.

"Sorry, sorry, I have something to do..." After all, he was the one who missed the meeting, so Hattori Heiji hurriedly apologized.

"What did you say? The signal there is too bad, I can't hear what you are saying." Toyama Kazuha complained.

Hattori Heiji looked at the signal and found that there was only one bar. He looked around and walked to the balcony: "Maybe it's because the floor is high, so the signal is a bit bad."

Judy curiously leaned close to Conan's ear and whispered: "Who is it?"

Conan was still suspicious of Judy, of course he would not tell her casually, and casually perfunctorily passed it over.

I don't know what Toyama Kazuha said, Hattori Heiji suddenly said a word: "Note? memo(ry)?"

Just like a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, Conan and Hattori Heiji suddenly ran along the balcony to Takai's bedroom, and Judy hurriedly followed behind.

Looking at the layout of the room, the two looked at each other and showed an expression of confidence.

"It seems so."

"Yes, the murderer is that man."

Listening to the two people's enigmatic conversation, Judy tilted her head slightly and a light flashed on her glasses. At the same time, the camera hidden under her arm secretly took pictures of Conan and Hattori Heiji.

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"What, do experiments?" Inspector Megure looked at Hattori Heiji puzzledly.

This man came to him inexplicably and said that he wanted to recreate the scene before the victim fell from the building, and said that this would know who the murderer was.

Although he was a little confused, as long as he could solve the case, Inspector Megure had no reason to refuse.

"But now there is still one thing missing." Hattori Heiji said embarrassedly.

"What?" Inspector Megure asked very cooperatively.

"Didn't Mr. Takai lie on the bed drunk before he fell from the building?" Conan said in an innocent tone.

"That's right," Takagi Wataru was a little embarrassed, "Does the person who plays the victim have to drink?"

"Well, this way, the scene can be restored more realistically!" Hattori Heiji hurriedly explained.

Inspector Megure looked at the two with dissatisfaction: "Then, who will play the victim? Our police are not allowed to drink during the investigation."

He whispered a few words: "Really, it's not so troublesome for Brother Kamiya to solve the case."

The first day that Brother Kamiya was away, I missed him for the second time.

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Yuya, who was far away in the old house, told Miyano Shiho about the past case lying on the bed, and suddenly sneezed.

"Have a cold?" Miyano Shiho asked with concern.

"No," Youya touched his nose, "Maybe someone is thinking about me."

Miyano Shiho rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Continue."

"Okay~ The criminal whose trick was discovered wanted to attack me and escape, so I grabbed his arm and threw him over my shoulder..."

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Hattori Heiji pinched his chin and said: "I am underage and cannot drink, so..."

The sight of several people, and couldn't help but fall to Judy.

"Oh? Do you want me to play the victim?" Judy didn't seem to be reluctant at all, and was quite looking forward to it. "Of course OK! But in return, you have to take my favorite wine!"

"Of course no problem."

In Takai's room, Judy held a bottle of wine and drank several glasses generously.

Conan looked at the "FINO" written on the bottle, and his suspicion in his eyes became even heavier.

Yuya also likes this wine... He thought he hid it well, but Conan secretly found him drinking this wine several times.

As for why Yuya likes this kind of wine, Conan already understands it. Just look at Miyano Shiho and you will know everything?

However, Judy also likes this wine. Is it a coincidence, or...

Judy drank almost all of it soon, and fell down and fell asleep.

Several people carefully adjusted the position of the bed, tied a strong rope around Judy's waist, and then left the room.

When the three suspects saw Inspector Megure, they immediately came over to complain. It was fine if they were not allowed to go back, but they also had to accompany them to do some experiments.

"Don't worry, the experiment will be quick, and we will know who the murderer is then." Hattori Heiji said with a smile.

Then he took out his mobile phone and said, "Then I will start to recreate what happened before the crime. First, Mr. Nakamachi sent a message to the deceased. Then I will just send a random message now."

He pressed on the phone for a while, and it seemed that he did send a random message.

In the room, Judy was not sleeping too soundly. She opened her eyes when she heard the notification sound of the mobile phone.

"Oh, there is a message."

Judy raised her eyebrows when she found that this was not her mobile phone. Is this the experiment that the boy said? She clicked it casually.

The next second, her face changed slightly, and it was written on it: Who are you?

Interesting, Judy's mouth curled up slightly.

"Hey teacher, did you see the message I sent?" Hattori Heiji shouted outside the room.

Judy responded loudly: "Oh yes, very explosive information!"

"Ahaha." Hattori Heiji laughed dryly twice. Judy's voice sounded calm. She still had time to joke. This woman has a good mentality.

Conan couldn't help frowning and whispered: "Hey, what did you send?"

Hattori Heiji patted Conan's head and said perfunctorily: "You don't have to care."

Conan lowered his eyes. Why do these people like to play with his head? Doesn't he have any face?

After perfunctorily answering Conan, Hattori Heiji continued the second scene.

Chiba Kazunobu downstairs was responsible for playing Natsuta, holding a camera to take pictures of the outside of the building of the Takai family.

Inspector Megure was a little puzzled: "Hey Hattori, can you really solve the method of the secret room by doing this?"

Hattori Heiji dialed Takagi Shigeru's mobile phone number. The mobile phone left inside was his, and he said: "Don't worry, it will be revealed soon."

Inspector Megure was helpless. These detectives like to be riddlers.

This is the third time I miss my brother Kamiya on his first day away.