Ke Xue world is not scientific

Cigars are slower to smoke.

Yusuke Suzuki came out later, but returned to the house before Mori Kogoro.

Conan followed behind him with an unhappy look, sometimes with some resentment.

Sitting down on the couch again, the window behind him closed, but the voices of Mori Kogoro and Umetani Shiro could still be heard.

The two were already discussing drinking.

The Henggou police officer was conducting preliminary interrogations of the two development ministers, and many of the details of the case were compared and recorded by multiple parties.

About three minutes later, Maori Kogoro returned to the house just in time to hear Hideo Kasahara say that Shiro Umetani had gone out and bought the seemingly cheap cigarette box.

"So, didn't you all drive out afterwards?"

Hearing Maori Kogoro's question, Kasahara Hideo had to repeat the whereabouts of everyone at that time.

Yokogou glanced at his watch, "It's already so late, the preliminary interrogation is over, let's stop here today."

"Mr. Māori, if the car can't be repaired, I'll give it to you."

Call it a day?

Conan couldn't sit still when he heard it, and he had to find a chance to put down his uncle.

The people inside quickly left.

Yusuke Suzuki walked up to the confused detective, "Teacher, I see that you like massage chairs, so let's experience it again before leaving." "

That's right," Maori Kogoro stretched, "then enjoy it again."

Moriland tried to dissuade him, but the confused detective had already sat in the massage chair designed by Osamu Nakano.

Yusuke Suzuki gave Conan a look, and the other party understood, went around the back of the massage chair, and raised his hand to get a needle.

"Xiaolan, immediately invite the Henggou police officers and them all over, Mr. Hiramatsu did not die accidentally, because this is a cleverly arranged murder!"

Mao Lilan was shocked when he heard it, and at the same time he was also wondering if there was something wrong with his father.

Just now, when everyone was there, he didn't say a word, and now that people have just left, he wants to call people back, and this situation has happened many times!

However, she chose to do it, after all, she was used to it.

Outside the R&D center, thanks to the polite greetings of everyone, Mao Lilan stopped people in time.

When she finished speaking, Henggou's coral hair trembled, "Really? I thought I wouldn't see Mr. Māori's name this time.

Then, his expression became serious and he looked around, "Everyone, come with me?" "

Two minutes later.

Everyone was in place and stood in front of Maori Kogoro.

"This gesture..."

"It turns out that this is the origin of the title of sleeping, how do I feel that Mr. Maori is really asleep."

...

"Ahem," Conan hid behind the massage chair and cleared his throat, "Officer Henggou, you should remember that the brakes of Mr. Hiramatsu's car have already failed, right?"

"Well... The brakes are indeed broken, that's right.

"We should all know that brake failure is not necessarily the leading cause of fatal crashes."

"However, this time the prisoner preset a trap in advance, and used the brake failure to make the murder look like an accidental car accident."

After everyone's shock subsided, Conan roughly described the incident.

"Mr. Hiramatsu is convinced that he killed President Umetani, fled by car, and blindly rushed down the mountain road shrouded in fog, as Conan, Xiaoran, including my disciples, can attest."

Mao Lilan nodded, "At that time, I went with Conan to find Yusuke, and on the way back, I happened to meet Mr. Hiramatsu driving over, and the speed was very fast.

I remember that he had the action of controlling the direction at that time, but probably because of the lack of reaction and the speed was too fast, the direction of the car did not change much.

Conan, who put down the voice changer, also jumped out from behind the massage chair, "If it weren't for Brother Yusuke pulling me and Sister Xiaolan, we would probably have been bumped."

With that, he jumped back again.

Conan picked up the bow and continued, "Just like Xiaolan said, Mr. Hiramatsu, who is in this driving state, if he suddenly sees the headlights of the oncoming vehicle, he will not have time to turn the steering wheel and fall directly to the bottom.

"But were there cars in the opposite lane?" Yokogou questioned, "After the sun goes down in this area, it is often covered in thick fog, and almost no one can drive through.

"No, I didn't mean that, the opposite headlight that Mr. Hiramatsu saw was actually his own headlight, and at the scene of the accident, there was a curved mirror, which I had shown Conan before, and the angle of that reflector was adjusted."

"In this situation, it will only be insiders who will commit crimes!"

As soon as these words came out, Hideo Kasahara panicked, "Do you mean us when you say inside!?"

At this moment, he couldn't care about showing himself, and frantically cleared himself, "I don't have time to act alone, in my opinion, the president is very likely."

"You bastard! I'm a victim!

As soon as Shiro Umetani finished yelling, Conan interrupted him, "President Umetani, after the competition, you left alone, and I heard Mr. Kasahara say just now that when you went out to dinner, you also came back alone, didn't you?" "

You wait a minute," Umetani Shiro was completely anxious, "I am so good to you, you are actually ungrateful!" "

You're good to Maori Kogoro, what's the matter with me Conan?

Conan was about to continue reasoning, but Yusuke Suzuki stepped forward.

"Then it's up to me."

Hearing this, Conan was a little surprised, and Shiro Umetani was even more livid.

Although Conan believes in the strength of his little friend, his experience with the answer just now makes him a little uneasy.

What's more, Yusuke Suzuki actually took the initiative to ask for reasoning.

Is this reasonable?

This is simply not reasonable!

Think about whether this guy is in a good or bad mental state today....

"Yusuke, let me come, you are cold, just rest well."

Conan opened his mouth to persuade, and Yusuke Suzuki shrugged his shoulders and said no more.

"To carry out this killing plan, thick fog is essential, otherwise Mr. Hiramatsu will be able to detect the problem of the mirror, so the only person who can do it..."

"President Umetani, it's you!"

Umetani Shiro immediately broke his mouth and cursed, "Don't talk nonsense casually!

"You actually already knew that Mr. Hiramatsu had plans to kill you, as can be seen from the fact that you deliberately replaced the cigarette case, after all, your own cigarette case is a unique treasure."

"And the suicide note and other things prepared by Mr. Hiramatsu must have been discovered by you in advance."

Conan's idea is the same as Yusuke Suzuki, that is, the specifications and capacity of cigarette boxes are unreasonable.

He continued to exert pressure, "Moreover, being able to schedule the internal competition into a foggy night can only be done by you, the president."

"I think that any normal person would not choose to arrange such an important project in this time period."

Shiro Umetani's expression was already strained, and he was arguing for Maori Kogoro to show evidence.

This time, Yusuke Suzuki really didn't want to continue listening to the boring reasoning, and couldn't help but speak, "After 12 o'clock, won't the evidence come out on its own?" "

This....

Yokoguchi Samgo and the others were still confused, but Umetani Shiro's mouth was slightly open, and he was no longer able to speak.

Moments later, he fell to his knees and bowed his head and confessed.