The mastermind behind Conan

"How, how..."

Ikemura Takazen shouted with a crazy face: "I didn't kill my father, you damn detective, what is my motive for committing the crime!"

"Definitely. Conan was silent for a moment, and thought in his heart: "This is also where I suspect, what is the murderous motive that Ikemura Takazen killed Ikemura?"

"Hahaha, Detective Maori, you don't just think I'm a murderer just because of this little bit of toxic corrosion on my trouser leg!"

Seeing that Maori Kogoro didn't speak, Ikemura Takazen's face showed relaxation and pride, and he said loudly:

"Also, isn't this the real murderer deliberately framed me!?Besides, Detective Maori, your reasoning has a fatal error!"

"There is a fatal mistake in my reasoning!?" Conan was shocked, and asked with a stubborn face: "Mr. Guishan, you should talk about it!"

"Humph!"

Ikemura Takayoshi said triumphantly, "Didn't you just deduce that my father was killed within thirty minutes before you entered the study!"

"Yes, because the corpse was still warm, and the lips were just beginning to turn purple. Takeshi Shiraishi explained for Conan very intimately.

"That's right!"

The smugness on Ikemura's face became stronger and stronger.

Turning his head to look at Sachiko Katsuragi, who was at the back of the crowd, he said, "Mr. Mori, because at that time, I was always with Sachiko, and I didn't have the time to commit the crime at all, did I, Sachiko?"

"Oops, I forgot that!" Conan's face changed.

"If Ikemura Takazen really made Miss Sachiko Katsuragi stay with him during that time, then he wouldn't have the right time to commit the crime, damn it, damn it, damn it!"

"Sachiko-sama, is what Ikemura Takazen said true?" Officer Twilight asked, stern in his eyes.

"Miss Sachiko, please answer truthfully, and you must not shield anyone!" Conan also spoke.

Now the only thing that can prove that his reasoning is not wrong is Sachiko Katsuragi's answer.

"I—I..." Sachiko Katsuragi bit her lower lip tightly, her ten fingers crossed together, her head bowed, timid.

"Sachiko!!" Ikemura Takazen shouted loudly.

"Shut up!"

Shiraishi Takeshi suddenly shouted angrily at Ikemura Takatsuno, his face was full of frost, and while walking towards Katsuragi Sachiko, he said sharply: "Ikemura Takazen, if you continue to use this tone, I will suspect that you are persecuting Miss Sachiko." "

"What!I—How could I persecute Sachiko?I—I'm just too anxious, I'm usually nice to Sachiko, yes, right? Sachiko!?" Ikemura Takazen said in a panic.

"Hmph, who knows!"

Takeshi Shiraishi muttered in a low voice and walked in front of Sachiko Katsuragi.

Stretched out his hand, pressed on her soft and smooth fragrant shoulder, and said very gently: "Miss Sachiko, don't worry about speaking out boldly, I and the police will definitely protect you!"

"I, I..." Sachiko Katsuragi raised her head timidly, then met Shiraishi Takeshi's blazing eyes, opened her small mouth, and whispered: "No, it's not..."

"What!!"

"No?

"Miss Sachiko, what do you mean, are you negating Ikemura Takazen's statement?" Shiraishi Takeshi, who was facing away from everyone, stared at Sachiko Katsuragi with burning eyes, licked his lips, and asked.

"Yes, yes... Guishan was lying, he wasn't with me all the time during that time, he, he was away for four or five minutes. Sachiko Katsuragi whispered.

"I just went to the toilet at that time!" Ikemura yelled.

"Hmph, four to five minutes, that's enough. Shiraishi snorted coldly.

"What the hell are you trying to say, you detective!" Ikemura yelled.

"Brother Shiraishi, what do you mean by enough time?"

"The time it takes to kill the victim and set up the scene is about four to five minutes. Takeshi Shiraishi said:

"If Mr. Mori's reasoning is not wrong, counting the poisonous spots that appear on Mr. Ikemura's trouser leg and sufficient time to commit the crime, then the murderer is very likely to be you - Mr. Ikemura Takazen!"

As soon as the words fell, Ikemura Takatsu roared anxiously: "I don't play house games with you detectives, I'm sick to my stomach now, I want to go to the toilet!!"

With that, Ikemura Takazen hurriedly wanted to get out of the study.

"Hmph, stomach upset?" Shiraishi Takeshi stretched out his hand to block Ikemura Takazen's path and said, "I have a question for you. "

"Get out of here!?" Ikemura said impatiently.

"From the time we concluded that the murderer was not Ms. Ikemura Koe, why did you keep your left hand in the pocket of your jacket!?"

When the words fell, Ikemura Takazen's face changed greatly, like a wild cat with its tail pulled, and roared: "I like to put it in my pocket, what do you do, get out, I want to get out!"

A confident smile rose at the corner of Shiraishi's mouth, not blocking Ikemura Takazen's path.

"I've heard of some murderers with twisted personalities!"

Looking at the back of Ikemura Takazen who was about to leave the study, Shiraishi Takeshi suddenly said: "After they killed someone, they felt that their modus operandi was very subtle, and they felt that the police would definitely not find them, so they would come to the scene of the crime with a murder weapon to see the jokes of the police..."

"Da, da!"

Ikemura Takazen's footsteps stopped abruptly, and he asked in a panic, "What do you mean by this!?"

"Hmph, I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin!"

Shiraishi snorted disdainfully and said, "Audacious murderer, Mr. Ikemura Takazen, can you take out the things hidden in your jacket pocket and show us?"

"What!?"

"What's in your jacket pocket!?"

"A daring murderer!"

Everyone exclaimed, but Ikemura Takazen suddenly knelt down towards everyone in a panic, crying with horror on his face: "No, no, no, I'm not a murderer, I didn't kill my father!"

"It's too late, but now the evidence is conclusive!" said Shiraishi smiled mysteriously.

"Di, disrupt the police case, successfully frame them, evil value +100"

"Tick, solve the case, +10 justice. "

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