“……”

There was a dead silence in the warehouse.

Two seconds later, Hattori Heiji pounced on Yusuke Sakata in shock, checking on the motionless suspect, "You're not going to beat him to death, are you!" ”

"Don't worry, I've got a lot of them." , Bai Shu threw the mop rod in his hand.

In the normal world, hitting the back of the head and neck in such a dangerous area, it is indeed easy to miss and hammer people to death.

However, firstly, the painting style of this small world is different, and secondly, he didn't use much force, and it was not physical means that stunned people, but fantasy means, so Sakata's life didn't need to worry.

Hattori Heiji pulled Yusuke Sakata to check for a long time, and found that he was breathing smoothly and there was no bruise on the back of his neck, so he was relieved.

After taking out Sakata's handcuffs and handcuffing him, cutting off the possibility of the other party's suicide, Hattori Heiji finally had time to think about something else.

"Hey, when did you know he was the murderer?" , He squatted on the ground, looked up at the white tree, and felt a little depressed in his heart, he thought that only he had seen through it, but this one actually ambushed the warehouse one step earlier......

"Hmm...... What does that make me say. Bai Shu turned the gun, trying to phrase it.

- Have I read the script?

No way.

- Four souls are surrounding me and crying to me about the murderer?

Not even more.

…… Fortunately, there's obviously a simpler reason for this:

"When I saw that driving school photo, I guessed it."

Shiraki clicked on Hattori's pocket, where there was a copy of the photo:

"Officer Sakata's hairstyle is exactly the same as that of the instructor who had an accident at the driving school, and even the few strands of hair on the right side are the same, so everyone who sees them will think that they have some kind of relationship."

"......", it seems to be right.

…… So why is it so complicated to "recognize the murderer by looking at the hairstyle" as simple as it is now?

Hattori Heiji looked at Sakata, who was still lying on the ground, and then at the village priest who appeared at the door just now, and was frightened by the scene inside, and fell into deep thought.

……

A day later, when they parted in front of the Shinkansen ticket gates, the group also heard the follow-up from Hattori Heiji.

- The hapless driving school instructor twenty years ago was none other than Yusuke Sakata's father. Sakata was still very young at the time, and he didn't believe that his strict father would suddenly drink and drive, so in order to find out the truth, he decided to become a criminal police officer at a young age.

However, after so long, the criminal police became a criminal policeman, but the truth has never been touched.

Just when Sakata had no clue and had no choice but to suspend the investigation, he met Jiichiro Numabuchi by mistake during a search and arrest operation.

At that time, Numabuchi Jiichiro was tired and hungry, and the whole person lost his mind, and under the influence of some wonderful power, when he saw Yusuke Sakata, who resembled a driving school instructor, he actually thought that the ghost of the instructor had come to the door, and his mouth was bald, and he poured out all the things that happened twenty years ago.

At that time, several students were dissatisfied with the coach's strict teaching and engaged in a prank on the occasion of graduation.

They stuffed the coach into the driver's seat after getting drunk, and turned off the brake fluid, and I don't know how to persuade the drunk coach to step on the accelerator, in short, the car flew uncontrollably, and a tragedy happened.

On that day, Sakata finally figured out the truth about his father's death, but the truth came too late, and the statute of limitations had long passed.

In a fit of rage, Sakata decided to kill the students himself, and then put the blame on Yoshiichiro Numabuchi.

Now that four students have died tragically, Kiichiro Numabuchi has been arrested and brought to justice, and the township councilor has been ruined due to the exposure of old things, and the grudge from twenty years ago has finally ended with a bloody ending.

……

After returning from the trip, Xiaolan who learned the truth couldn't help but feel sad again.

And then the routine-

"Hey, look, what is this!"

At noon the next day, Mori Kogoro went home early, and his eyebrows fluttered and he took out four tickets from his pocket.

Xiaolan didn't pay much attention to this, tilted her head and glanced at it casually, she really didn't have any expectations for Maori Kogoro's entertainment.

Conan, however, looked up with interest from reasoning.

He observed the mysterious appearance of Maori Kogoro, sorted out a bunch of information in his head, and finally came to the conclusion of the output, "Miss Yoko's concert?" ”

"That's right! It's also a limited-edition ticket that goes straight to the backstage! ”

Maori Kogoro cleared his throat proudly, and like a local tyrant, he cherished and proudly stuffed a ticket into each of the other three.

"The concert is tonight, so it's a good time to change the mood...... Having said that, I just went out for a trip, but I actually encountered so many murders! I knew it wouldn't be good to stay with that black-skinned boy! ”

"......", Conan sighed and observed a second of silence for Hattori, who was behind the pot. He knew in his heart that all this had nothing to do with Hattori, mainly ......

"Look what I'm doing." , Shiraki felt a ray of sight and raised his head from behind the magazine.

"It's fine." , Conan silently thought in his heart to believe in science, bowed his head and turned the page of reasoning.

……

There were still three hours before the concert began, and Maori Kogoro took a few people out early.

He first drove to a well-known flower shop nearby, spent half an hour carefully selecting a bouquet, and then just as the meal was ordered, he took a few people to find a fast food restaurant and sat down by the window.

There weren't many people in the store, and Mori Kogoro was also unusually self-indulgent.

After eating snacks, drinking drinks, brushing his teeth with the toothbrush he brought with him, and making up some men's perfume by the way, he straightened his neckline and prepared to look in the mirror again.

Xiaolan's forehead jumped straight, and she grabbed her star-chasing clan father without seeing it, "It's time to line up, there must be a lot of people." ”

"It's okay, we're privileged people tonight, so we don't have to stand in line!" , Mori Kogoro happily reached into the inner pocket of his suit, ready to show off the ticket with Yoko Okino autographed again, but after touching it, his face suddenly turned blue.

"Ah!!!!h

Kogoro Mori grabbed the placket of his blazer with one hand and kept reaching into his pocket with the other.

After a closer look, he found that his pocket was broken, and his hand stretched out directly from the bottom of his pocket, and the ticket that was originally placed there was, of course, long gone.

"Why is it broken......", Maori Kogoro held a haggard face that had been struck by lightning, closed himself for a few seconds, and suddenly jumped up unwillingly, "I'll go to the bathroom to find it!" ”

"Then I'll follow the place where the Maori teacher just went." , Bai Shu also stood up worriedly.

said this, but in fact, he knew very well in his heart that the ticket could not be recovered.

Because on the way here, when he saw Mori Kogoro's ticket slipping to the ground, Shiraki stepped forward and kicked it into the grid manhole cover on the side of the road.

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