So after the power was restored, when Conan saw the extra leg next to the white tree under the table, he felt bad and hurriedly climbed out.

…… But now that the person is fine, after a pause, Conan silently drilled back again.

Although Naoki is too messy, I have to say that this timing is quite good.

- Caught in front of so many people, reasoning at this time may be able to break through his psychological defense line and make him admit his crime.

"Sure enough, it's you, Ichiro Kinamoto." , Conan brought the bow to his lips and made his tone oppressive, "I committed two cases in a row, and now I'm actually ready to kill the witnesses!" ”

“…… Ichiro? Mariko looked at her son in disbelief.

Even if one minute goes forward, someone dares to say that Ichiro Shimoto is the murderer, Mariko must be so scared that he knows why the flowers are so red.

But now, Ichiro Shiramoto attacked Shiraki in front of everyone's eyes, and even the murder weapon was still sideways - it can't be said that Shiraki grabbed Ichiro Shiramoto in the dark in just a dozen seconds, pulled him to the door, and then let him stab himself.

…… Even if this set of sassy operations can be done by Bai Shu, but if Ichiro Shimoto is really innocent and is suddenly dragged away, won't he still shout.

No one could argue with this conclusion, and the restaurant fell silent for a moment.

After a long time, Mariko swallowed with difficulty, "But...... Maybe Ichiro's attack on this young man was coerced! There is no evidence to prove that Dad and Long Nan were killed by him! "Attempted murder is a much lesser crime than the murder of two people.

Conan had long expected someone to say that. He raised the sleeping Mori Kogoro's hand and waved, "Who said no?" Here's the proof. ”

Kogoro Mori had a handkerchief in his hand, wrapped in a small piece of bread crumbs stained with blood and charcoal.

In fact, this kind of thing is difficult to use as evidence, after all, it is not easy to extract fingerprints on bread, but it can still be used to bluff people, "This is the bread crumbs found next to the corpse of the old man Haozang before." ”

Ichiro Rinmoto only recovered at this time, he sat up with difficulty, and subconsciously looked at his cuffs, which were clean at the moment, but his heart still sank.

"When Ichiro Sakimoto paints, it is inevitable that some crumbs will fall into the cuffs, and these crumbs next to the corpse are likely to have accidentally fallen out of the cuffs when he committed the murder."

"No, it can't be, someone must have planted it!" , Ichiro Tsumoto's expression seemed to have given up on the rescue, but Mariko was still dying.

"You should remember the cause of the earliest 'secret room', that is because after the old man was stabbed, he immediately locked the door to avoid the murderer. At that moment, the murderer didn't have time to play any tricks. After Bai Shu finished speaking, he threw the broken book in his hand on the table.

The spine of the book slammed on the table, and there was a click, as if it was a knock on Mariko's heart, and she looked at the hideous knife marks on it, her face turned pale, and she finally stopped talking.

Conan said in his heart, "Well done", "As for the death of Ryuo Shimoto, it was just a temporary intention of the murderer." Before, Naoki said that he heard the sound of water and quarrels, so it should be Ryuo Shimoto who saw the scene of the murderer discarding the murder weapon, which caused him to be killed. ”

Qiu Jiang gritted his teeth and muttered indignantly, "But, after my husband was killed, didn't Xiao Wu disappear from the warehouse, no matter how you think about it, he is still the most suspicious!" ”

"I heard movement before, and when I ran to the deck, I saw Ichiro Shiomoto running towards the warehouse." , Bai Shu said, "He's going to blame Xiao Wu again." Including the flowers that fell at the door before, and this time he took advantage of the power outage to try to kill me, a 'witness', all of them are trying to get away with it. ”

“…… That's true. At this time, the door of the restaurant was suddenly pushed open, and a person walked in outside, it was Xiao Wu who had been eavesdropping for a while.

Xia Jiang subconsciously took a step closer to him, and was immediately pulled back by Qiu Jiang, "Are you crazy!" He's ......."

Halfway through his words, Qiu Jiang's voice weakened. What the two detectives said seemed to make sense, if they weren't lying...... Xiao Wu may not really be a murderer.

"I didn't kill anyone!" Seeing that their attitudes were relaxed, Xiao Wu hurriedly defended, "When my brother-in-law died, I heard Xia Jiang's screams, and I inadvertently pushed the door, and the door actually opened...... After I went over, I found that Xia Jiang was fine, and I heard that you guessed that I was the murderer, and I was afraid that I would be framed again, so I ran to the cabin and hid until now. ”

"Xiao Wu ......", Xia Jiang obviously didn't think he was a murderer anymore, the two looked at each other with tears in their eyes, and began to distribute dog food again.

Shoji touched his chin, "So, it's really Ichiro who killed people?" ”

Beilang wiped his sweat cowardly, and looked at his son at a loss, "Ichiro, why are you ......" to do such a thing.

"I was the last to know his motives, and I accidentally found something in Ichiro's room just now." Conan smiled confidently and climbed next to Kogoro Mori, ready to continue manipulating his arm and holding up Ichiro Hiromoto's drawing.

However, his hand touched the side of Maori Kogoro's seat, and he realized that in the chaotic darkness just now, the painting was kicked away by someone and was several meters away from him.

Conan sweat dripped: "......" A room full of people are staring at Maori Kogoro, and if you climb out to get it at this time, will you be discovered.

In his tangled space, someone waited impatiently, "What did you find?" What are you saying? ”

That's good, why is it still stuck. The short-tempered Qiu Jiang looked suspicious, and came over to see what the detective was pretending to be.

Bai Shu sensed something, looked down and looked around, and sure enough, he found a stack of paintings next to the pillar, as if Xiaolan had just touched Ichiro Momoto when he flew to kick Ichiro Moto.

"......", peeking at the desperate protagonist under the table, Shiraki walked over and picked up the painting, and began to act exaggeratedly, "Oh, Maori sensei, are you talking about this!" ”

Right!! Nice！ Conan let out a long sigh of relief, eager to give him a round of applause.

However, his tone was still light and light, as if everything was under control, and he held on to the detective's compulsion dangerously, "That's right, this is Ichiro's motive for killing the old man." ”

…… The acting skills are good, and it seems that there is also a little bit of his mother's genetics. Bai Shu nodded in his heart.

Mariko ran to the side of the white tree and grabbed the stack of paintings, and Akie also came over to look at it, and after a while, she saw that there was a problem, "In these paintings...... Why is there Xia Jiang?! ”