Ke Xue: Shinichi and I are childhood friends

Sankaku Atsushi cursed in his heart, didn't they agree that this was suicide? What are you still investigating here!

But there was no other way, he could only continue to lie for the strange doubts: "My girlfriend doesn't like the smell of cigarettes. In order to prevent me, an old smoker, from smoking, she often hides the cigarette lighter. I think this time is also a habit?"

Mouri Kogoro looked at Sankaku Atsushi: "You are still an old smoker?"

Sankaku Atsushi smiled awkwardly, and then showed a slightly embarrassed expression: "Can I go to the car to smoke a cigarette? Just now, because the situation was not appropriate, I have been holding it back, and I really can't hold it back anymore."

Seeing that the police officer Yamamura Cao did not object, he trotted into the car carrying Maori Kogoro and others and started smoking.

Maori Kogoro did not say anything. He smoked a lot himself, and he could understand the feeling of an old smoker when he was addicted to smoking.

Looking at the smoke floating in the car, Conan suddenly thought of something, went around to the co-pilot seat of the car, and got in when the forensic officer was not paying attention.

He looked around the car, took out a handkerchief and opened the ashtray in the middle of the seat, revealing a book cover with words written on it.

Sure enough, it was right. Conan showed a thoughtful expression.

"The murderer is that man, but how did he do it? As long as we can solve his method..."

Conan crossed his arms and pondered, and even the forensic officer grabbed his collar and pulled him out, but he didn't notice it - maybe he was used to being caught by the police like this.

"Ah!" Suddenly there was a cry of surprise.

Conan turned his head subconsciously, and a speechless expression appeared on his face - he saw that Hondou Eisuke had fallen down again, and this time his luck was worse, and his finger was scratched.

Mao Lilan quickly took out a Band-Aid: "Stretch out your finger, I'll help you put it on..."

She was stunned before she finished her words.

Hondou Eisuke was also stunned - his finger was held in someone's mouth, and the owner of the mouth was Conan.

Conan opened his mouth, spit out the saliva, and said to Hondou Eisuke with a smile: "This kind of small wound, just apply some saliva and it will heal immediately!"

"Yes, is that so..." Hondou Eisuke nodded a little blankly.

Mao Lilan suppressed her smile and handed the Band-Aid to Conan: "But it's safer to put on a Band-Aid..."

Conan snatched the Band-Aid and handed it to Hondou Eisuke with a stinky face-

Put it on yourself.

Hondou Eisuke got this message from Conan's expression.

He took it a little blankly, and didn't quite understand why this child was so good at changing his face. He was smiling like a flower just now, and the next second this flower was rotten and smelly?

But he didn't think much about it. Perhaps because he often used Band-Aids, Hondou Eisuke's movements were very neat and he bandaged the wound in a moment.

Then he stretched out his finger to show off and said, "But this band-aid is really amazing. With this pack, the wound looks as if there is no wound."

"Look." He stretched out his finger in front of Conan.

Conan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a flash of lightning flashed through his mind.

He didn't bother to appreciate Hondou Eisuke's band-aid, turned around and ran back to the car, and said to the forensic officer, "Uncle, I accidentally left something in there just now, can I go in and get it?"

Although he was asking, Conan didn't mean to wait for the forensic officer to answer, and got into the car.

His eyes fell on the tape in the gap of the car door, and soon he showed a smile that saw through the truth.

So that's it...

On the other side, the somewhat unwilling Yamamura So and Hondou Eisuke were pestering Maori Kogoro to reason about the case.

Conan ran over and pointed at the door on the other side of the car and said, "Uncle Kogoro, come and take a look, this door is a bit strange!"

Mouri Kogoro was worried about the two fans. He immediately followed Conan and looked down at the door, but found nothing.

"What's strange..." Just when he wanted to ask Conan, his neck suddenly felt cold, and the usual strong feeling came again.

He made a humming sound in his mouth, and then sat down against the door.

"Mr. Maori!"

Yamamura Cao, who thought Maori Kogoro had an accident, ran over quickly, but didn't want to see Maori Kogoro leaning against the door with his head down as if he was asleep.

"Oh oh oh! This posture that seems to treat others as fools and is completely intoxicated is..."

"Sleeping Kogoro!"

Hearing Yamamura Cao's cry, Hondou Eisuke ran over in surprise.

Mao Lilan was stunned, and then sighed helplessly - Dad was anesthetized by Conan again? In other words, this suicide was actually murder?

At the same time, she was a little worried. Although the doctor said that this anestheticIt won't cause any harm to the body, but won't Dad really become an idiot one day?

And in this kind of weather, won't you catch a cold if you sit on the ground?

But solving the case is important now, and Mao Lilan, as usual, stood beside Conan and prepared to help him block it.

Conan was a little speechless about what Yamamura Cao said. He smiled at Mao Lilan first, and then said: "Who thinks others are idiots!" He was just looking for clues and evidence, so it took a little time!

Mao Lilan's expression was a little strange - she remembered that Yuya once said that Conan solved the case with the help of "Sleeping Kogoro". This way of solving the case while sleeping, isn't it just treating everyone else as idiots?

She covered her forehead in silence. To be honest, before she knew Conan's identity, she was also one of those idiots...

Yamamura So didn't care about what "Mouri Kogoro" said, and said excitedly: "Never mind, Mr. Mouri made this pose..."

Hondou Eisuke took over the conversation very cooperatively: "Does it represent this case..."

"That's right," Conan confirmed their guess, "Then next, let's see the reasoning of 'Sleeping Kogoro'."

After saying this, Conan was stunned and showed a speechless expression - he seemed to be infected by these two idiots? What do you mean by seeing the reasoning of 'Sleeping Kogoro'...

He pretended to cough, and then said: "But before that, let's invite the key figure in this case, the boyfriend of the deceased, Mr. Sankaku."

"Huh?" Several people were stunned and subconsciously turned their heads to look at Sankaku Atsushi who was still smoking in the car.

What does "Kogoro Mori" (Conan) mean by this is that this Sankaku Atsushi is the murderer?

Sankaku Atsushi in the car suddenly felt several strong gazes. He looked up and found that Yamamura So and others were staring at him closely. Although the car was warm, his heart was cold for some reason.

Sankaku Atsushi was invited over.

He asked Yamamura So with some embarrassment: "Mr. Mori's reasoning show? Didn't he say that this was a suicide? What is the need for reasoning?"

While talking, the two had already walked to the side of the car. Conan said: "Because this is a murder case disguised as suicide!"

Sankaku Atsushi showed a shocked expression: "Murder, murder?!"

Yamamura So showed an expression of "as expected". He knew that a case with Detective Mori present would definitely not be an ordinary suicide!

"That's right," Conan continued, "and the murderer is the one who broke the glass to rescue the deceased and climbed into the car, and cut the tape to open the car door. Yes, I'm talking about you, Mr. Sankaku Atsushi!"

"What..."

Sankaku Atsushi was about to argue, and Yamamura Cao immediately picked up the camera and filmed it excitedly, and at the same time made some meaningless sounds from his mouth: "So that's how it is, it's really surprising!"

Hondou Eisuke stared at "Sleeping Kogoro" and wanted to find the goddess of luck he thought, but after observing for a long time, he found that this person was just as Mao Lilan said, just simply lowered his head to narrate the case.

However... Hondou Eisuke's puzzled eyes fell on Mao Lilan standing behind the car, and the half head that popped out beside her-looking at the tuft of hair that was raised and the disappearing figure, Hondou Eisuke was sure that the head was Conan.

But why did the two of them stand so close to Detective Mao Li?

Conan had never expected that his "invisibility" that he was so proud of, coupled with the cover of Mao Lilan, should not have been noticed by anyone, but he was seen through by Hondou Eisuke at a glance.

If Yu was also here, he would have said something - this might be a game between the God of Misfortune and the God of Death!

Hondou Eisuke wanted to ask, but was worried about interfering with the "Sleeping Kogoro" to solve the case, so he could only put the question in his heart for the time being.

After hearing what Maori Kogoro said, Sankaku Atsushi immediately defended himself, "What are you kidding, Mr. Maori? Today I'm here to ask you to find my girlfriend and the car. If I were the murderer, why would I do this?"

Ke·Beibei Ling·Nandao: "You have a reason to do this!"

"Because you need someone to prove that this car is a real secret room!"

Yamamura So raised his own question: "But Mr. Maori, the forensic officer has confirmed that the tape is firmly attached to the car door and it is very difficult to tear it off."

"Yes, the tape is indeed very firmly attached, but it refers to the driver's side. Who would have thought that the tape on the passenger side was disconnected from the beginning?!"

Sanjiao Du was shocked.

Yamamura Cao was even more puzzled: "But, Mr. Maori, didn't you see it with your own eyes? Mr. Sanjiao cut the tape with a knife."

"Yes, I did see it, but what I actually saw was his skillful technique of pressing his hands on the tapes that were attached to the first layer of cuts, pressing and cutting them at the same time."

Sanjiao Du remained silent, with visible sweat on his forehead.

"Attached to it?" Yamamura Cao was a little confused.

"Then, let me sort out the course of events."

"First, he drove his girlfriend here for some reason, and then made her drink coffee with sleeping pills. After she fell asleep, he moved her to the driver's seat, and then taped all the doors with tape.

Then he cut the tape on the passenger side with a knife, and then pasted another layer of tape along the cutting direction to cover the cut.

Then light the charcoal stove on the passenger seat, close the car door and everything will be fine.

Finally, drive away from here temporarily and find someone to come with you. As long as the other party is sure that the tape on the driver's seat is firmly stuck to the door and cannot be opened, you can use the excuse of saving people to break the windshield and climb in.

Then use the method I just mentioned to cut the floating tape on it again along the original incision, and you can complete the closed room murder method! "

"I see!" Hondou Eisuke felt that he understood the reasoning of "Mouri Kogoro" and said excitedly, "We want to save the person in the driver's seat, so we naturally want to open the door on the driver's side. At that time, we saw that the passenger side was also stuck with tape, and of course we would think that it was also tightly stuck. "

"After that, as long as you cut it as you said, the tape will stick to it. Even if you investigate it afterwards, you can't find that they were floating on it at the beginning, right? "

"···That's right," Conan was stunned for a moment. This man looked confused, but he didn't expect that his brain was quite good. He was going to explain it in detail.

"Officer Yamamura, please come and check these tapes. You should be able to see that the vertical tapes and the horizontal tapes have different cuts, right?"

Yamamura Cao hurried over and looked closely. After all, he was also a serious policeman. He found something strange at a glance: "It is indeed the same as what Mr. Maori said!"

At the same time, he also drew inferences from one example: "So, the creases on the clothes of the deceased and the large distance between the seats are also because the person who drove the car was Mr. Sankaku?"

"That's right." Conan agreed with his guess.

"Don't talk nonsense," Sankaku Atsushi shouted in panic, "I was just anxious to rescue my girlfriend, so I used a knife to cut the tape. Why do you say such an act is a method of murder!"

"Besides, you don't have any evidence to prove that I did it! "

"Of course I have it. The evidence is now well placed in the ashtray in the car."

Yamamura So got into the car immediately after hearing this and took out the book cover with the words on it.

He read the words on it: "You said that in order to return to our past, you would take me to that place, but I have changed. I'm sorry, Anmei."

Mouri Ran said with some sadness: "So, it was she who changed..."

Yamamura So got out of the car holding the book cover and said happily: "If the person who wrote this message is really the deceased, this evidence can completely overturn the possibility of suicide."

Sankaku Atsushi was visibly panicked: "This is a trap! This is a trap set by Anmei when she committed suicide, deliberately making the car look like a murder and framing me!"

Conan interrupted Sankaku Atsushi's meaningless sophistry: "I didn't say the evidence was the message, the key is the book cover. ”

“You should be able to tell that this book cover is the book cover that the bookstore gives to customers to cover new books. I think it should be the book cover of the novel that your girlfriend put in her bag, right?”

“There are no fingerprints on the novel because you wiped them off. But you seem to be careless and forgot to wipe off the fingerprints on the book cover with the message written on it.”

“Then I want to ask you, how come your fingerprints appear on the book cover of the novel that was only released today, on the car that disappeared early in the morning?”

Sanjiaodu was completely frozen, and the words were squeezed out of his mouth: “But how did you know, books...”

“It’s very simple. Even if the upper and lower volumes of the novel are released at the same time, the thickness of the books is different, and the corresponding book covers that can completely match the novels are also completely different.

If it was an old book cover, I might not be able to tell it, but unfortunately, this is todayIt is a new book that has just been released, so the possibility of the book cover being worn and deformed is very small.

If you still have questions, we can go to the bookstore to ask. I believe they will not refuse to testify. You are one of the people who bought this novel in the bookstore this morning. "

Sanjiao Du lowered his head and remained silent.

Seeing this scene, the others also confirmed that this suicide was indeed a murder, and the murderer was Sanjiao Du who hurriedly ran to entrust them to find someone early in the morning.

"Heh," Sanjiao Du gave a bitter smile, "I always respond to her requests, but..."

Sanjiao Du slowly explained the reason for his murder.

It's very simple, it's a man who unconditionally and unconditionally meets his girlfriend's demands, accidentally discovered the truth that his girlfriend cheated, and in anger planned this murder disguised as suicide.

···

Because Sanjiao Du was arrested, Mao Li and others could only take the police car of Shancun Cao back.

Shancun Cao excitedly fiddled with the camera in his hand, and suddenly screamed in horror: "Ah! Why did we only record a little bit of the beginning? We missed the most exciting part of the reasoning!"

"Mr. Maori," Yamamura So turned to Maori Kogoro and said seriously, "Why don't we go back and reason again!"

Mauri Kogoro naturally couldn't agree, and Conan couldn't agree either - one didn't know the reasoning process at all, and the other was simply because there was only one anesthetic needle.

Hondou Eisuke said with some emotion: "As expected of my idol, 'Sleeping Kogoro', such a complicated case can be solved smoothly!"

Mauri Ran subconsciously said: "This is all thanks to Hondou."

Hondou Eisuke was a little confused: "Ah? What do you mean?"

Mauri Ran was stunned and said: "It was because Hondou mentioned the Maker Post that Conan noticed that the tape on the car door was strange, and then told my father, right?"

Conan was stunned and nodded: "Yes."

"Is that so? "Hondou Eisuke leaned down and looked at Conan with an inquiring look.

Conan suddenly felt a chill on his back: Could it be that this guy...

Hondou Eisuke suddenly smiled brightly: "Could it be that the lucky goddess of 'Sleeping Kogoro' is you?"

"Huh?" Conan showed a confused expression.

Mouri Kogoro next to him curled his lips in disdain: "What lucky goddess? It's obviously all the cases solved by my ability as a famous detective!"

Hondou Eisuke hesitated: "Is that so? But I think..."

Mouri Kogoro snorted: "Okay, if you still want to see Sleeping Kogoro, you are welcome to come and play anytime."

Hondou Eisuke jumped up excitedly when he heard the words: "Really? That's great... Bang! "

But he seemed to have forgotten that they were in the car at the moment. When he jumped, his head hit the roof heavily, making a loud bang.

The three people on the side were speechless.

Conan's mouth twitched slightly: He must have thought too much. Such a person doesn't look like a member of the organization at all...

It would be better if all the members of the organization were like this...