Chapter 8: Not Quite the Same

"So, have you ever met this man?"

The Twilight Police Department looks at Yoko Okino and her agent, Sakae Yamagishi. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After all, he died in Yoko Okino's room, if you don't know it......

That's a little weird.

And after Sakae Yamagishi asked to take a closer look, he fell and hit the corpse, and then said that he didn't know him, Officer Twilight felt even more strange.

If you really didn't know, how could you die in Yoko Okino's house?

Lie!

At this moment, the Twilight Police Department already has a certain suspicion about Yoko Ono and Sakae Yamagishi.

Uncle Maori smoked a cigarette and scanned the room.

To be honest, he is not a good detective, reasoning skills, logical thinking skills, etc., are not very outstanding, on the contrary quite mediocre.

If you really want to describe it, only "ordinary" can do.

Perhaps you can also list a lot of data descriptions, experimental reports, etc., in detail to illustrate the ordinariness of the uncle.

But now, there is no time, and there is no need for that, so just use an "ordinary" and let everyone understand.

At this moment, everything is silent.

But after being reborn, I don't know why, maybe even the uncle himself didn't notice that he was originally ordinary, but he seemed to be slowly becoming unusual.

You can't just look at things at the surface.

It's as if the uncle is obscene on the surface, but in fact he is also obscene...... In fact, like a good person, judging the truth of a person or a thing based on only the surface is quite unreliable.

As for the question of whether the uncle is a good person or not, there is no need to study it for the time being.

On the surface, a man dies in Yoko Okino's house, and a knife stabs him in the back, which seems to be his killing.

But there are other factors to consider.

For example, in a messy room, why is it possible to place a chair in the middle of the room?

You must know that such a conspicuous place is an object that can be moved casually, and if the other party really wants to make a mess here, such a thing is the easiest thing to be grabbed and thrown aside.

But no.

This is a doubt.

Secondly, the excessively high temperature in the room.

This temperature is brought by the air conditioner, because the weather has been cold recently, so it seems to be a normal thing to turn on the air conditioner and turn up the temperature.

But herein lies the problem.

It's understandable to turn up the temperature, but with such a high temperature, it's a bit unreasonable.

Moreover, when Yoko Okino left, the air conditioner was turned off, why did the air conditioner turn on again?

Of course, this may be Yoko Okino lying.

But if she hadn't lied, then someone else had turned on the air conditioner.

And to kill people, you have to turn on the air conditioner, obviously, this has an unusual meaning.

It's just that the air conditioner, the chair, the corpse, is there any connection between this?

The uncle frowned and smoked a cigarette, racking his brains to think.

Maybe at this time, even he didn't realize that his reasoning ability seemed to have really become much stronger.

After conducting a preliminary investigation and collecting evidence, the police of the forensic division removed the body, leaving a pool of blood and a drawn outline in its place.

The Twilight Police Department looked at the silhouette and pondered.

He also seemed to notice something, and he thought of something.

"Killing people in a closed room state means ......"

The Twilight Police Department said, looking at Yoko Okino behind him to the right.

"The murderer is the owner of this room."

This seems to be a very reasonable suspicion, after all, this is Yoko Okino's room, the key or something, it is estimated that only Yoko Okino has.

Kill someone and leave, pretend not to know, and then invite someone else as a witness, incidentally as an alibi, as a way to clear yourself of suspicion.

It's okay to have such a thing.

As long as you plan well.

"How could I, how could I possibly kill someone?"

Yoko Okino was a little anxious.

She's certainly not the murderer, but she doesn't seem to be able to clear her name.

At this time, it was the uncle who stood up.

From behind, pat her on the shoulder.

When she turned around, she curled the corners of her mouth and smiled at her.

A smile that looks like a good one.

With such a smile, Yoko Okino feels that she is no longer facing an uncle who was not very reliable before, but a real detective.

Such a change made her a little surprised, and a little like her heart was racing.

Perhaps, the heartbeat has become very fast.

But Uncle doesn't know that.

"Don't worry, Miss Yoko, I believe that you are not the murderer, and I will also help you clear your suspicion and find the real murderer."

Obviously, the uncle had forgotten that he was just an ordinary uncle, so he made a promise.

Obviously, not long ago, I didn't have the confidence to be a detective.

The Twilight Police Department looked at the uncle and felt a little helpless.

He knows his uncle well, and he knows how many pounds and taels the uncle has.

I said before that they were like walking into a maze because of their uncle, but I wasn't joking.

They always deviate from the correct direction of investigation because of some reasoning that seems to be very plausible by Mori Kogoro, and when they react, they don't know how many wronged roads they have run.

Conan on the side also felt that the uncle was a little too big.

After thinking about it, I was about to secretly give my uncle a wake-up call.

But at this time, the uncle spoke directly.

"Police, although your reason for doubting Miss Yoko seems to be very reasonable, it can't stand up to scrutiny."

"Huh?"

In this regard, the Twilight Police Department just blinked, as if they were puzzled.

Maybe it's a little weird.

The person who handled the case and reasoning was completely messed up at the beginning, and only the person whose marksmanship was worthy of praise, now said that his reasoning could not stand up to scrutiny......

What's wrong with the world?

"Brother Maori, what do you say?"

"Police, have you forgotten that there is such a thing as a spare key?"

Uncle opened his mouth to remind.

And the Dusk Police Department also looked stunned.

Indeed, if someone else has the key to the house, then that person may be a prisoner.

"But that's the case, but Brother Maori, it's not enough to clear Miss Yoko Okino's suspicions."

The Twilight Police Department had to be reminded.

This only shows that there is more than one suspect, and it does not mean that Yoko Okino is not suspicious.

"And speaking of which, is there really anyone else who has a spare key here?"

If not, then Yoko Okino is still the biggest suspect.

But as it turns out, there is.

"Mr. Yamagishi has the key to me."

Yoko Okino looked at her agent.

It's not that I'm in a hurry to pull the other party into the water, I'm just telling the truth.

And even if she doesn't say it, Sakae Yamagishi will admit it herself.

After all, if he doesn't admit it at this time, if he is found out afterwards, he will not be able to speak clearly.

Seeing this, the Twilight Police Department only frowned slightly and thought about it.

The uncle was still thinking about it.

Yoko Okino looked at the uncle with a little curiosity.

It seems that the uncle who has entered the working state is a little different from before.

It feels a little handsome......

Ahhh

Yoko Okino hurriedly shook her head and shook off her messy thoughts.

And Conan, on the other side, also looked at the uncle in surprise.

After all, judging from his usual performance, Uncle is a detective with no level.

But now, it doesn't seem to be the same as usual.

Could it be that the uncle's level is a little higher than he imagined?

Uncle thought so.

Xiaolan on the side helped take care of a few children, but she didn't notice so much.

The uncle, on the other hand, took out a cigarette and lit it again, and took a deep breath.

It always feels like the truth is around, but there is still a little bit of something missing.

What is it, exactly?