166 Conan's reasoning is wrong
In the puppet classroom, I hear the video link in which "Sleeping Kogoro" says this, and asks Hisasuke to go to his studio.
So, out of trust in Mori Kogoro, Officer Twilight muttered for a moment, but still looked at Hisashi and said seriously:
"Well...... Brother Maori makes a lot of sense. Mr. Kubo, can you give us a look at your studio? If you are really innocent, then we will not wronged you either. β
In this regard, Hisashi thought about it for a while, and then said:
"Yes, yes...... But ......"
"Do you have any questions?"
Hearing Kuyosuke say this, Officer Twilight asked.
"My studio is the most important place for me...... Officer, if I take you there, can you help me keep it a secret, and don't tell anyone else the location of my studio. β
Hisashi said worriedly.
Officer Twilight nodded and affirmed:
"It's nature. We will not reveal the ** of civilians. β
As he spoke, he looked at Xiaolan and added:
"I don't think Xiaolan will reveal it."
Speaking of this, Xiaolan and Yuanzi also nodded in affirmation.
So, after thinking about it for a while, Hisashi agreed to take everyone to his studio.
Going out of the puppet classroom, there is an arcade, and there is a narrow alley on the side of the arcade, after Hisasuke led everyone into the alley, first turned right, walked a few steps and then turned left, through a narrower alley, a small square appeared in front of him, and this was the back entrance of a movie theater.
Hisasuke took the key out of his pocket, opened the door, and invited everyone to walk inβ
Inside the room, in order, everything is in perfect condition.
"Look, this is my studio."
With a somewhat ostentatious tone, Jiu Zhi said proudly.
"Brother Maori isn't here......"
In this regard, after looking around the studio, Officer Twilight couldn't help but say, and at the same time understood that during the video chat just now, what Mori Kogoro said about letting Conan smash the puppet in the Kusuke studio was all nothing.
"Where the hell is Daddy?"
Xiaolan couldn't help but say.
So, Hisashi asked Xiaolan to connect the laptop she brought over to the studio's network, and continued to connect to the video connection with Mori Kogoro-
"How? Detective Maori, I said I decorated a place in the studio that looks exactly like Yukino's room, but now if you look closely, where is there such a place? β
Smugly, Hisamu held his laptop, scanned the entire studio with the computer's built-in camera, and asked:
"And can you tell me where you are?"
As he spoke, he turned the computer camera back to him, looked at Kogoro Mori, who was in a sleeping position in the video screen, and asked.
In the camera, there was silence for a long time, and Maori Kogoro was motionless, and then a voice came out:
"Indeed...... In a city full of high-rise buildings, finding your secret base is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. In order to let Kubo personally lead the way, I asked the staff of the Forensic Division to use the furniture from the daily rental apartment to decorate the empty room downstairs of the Kubo Doll Classroom to look like Miss Yukino's room, and then I performed this play......"
There is no way, Conan, who reasoned in the voice of Maori Kogoro, could only tell the truth, but at this point, Conan still felt that there was no problem with his reasoning, so he continued:
"However, although there is no place in your studio that is decorated like Miss Yukino's room right now. But with your ability, it's easy to tear down a place like that......"
"So Brother Maori, you still think Mr. Kubo is the murderer, do you?"
Officer Twilight couldn't help but say.
"I think so."
Conan continued in the voice of Kogoro Maori.
"But Brother Maori, as brilliant as your reasoning is, I would like to agree with you. However, without evidence, there is no way to prove that Mr. Kubo is the murderer. β
Officer Twilight said with a frown.
"If Miss Yukino was killed here, then I think even if the decoration is removed, some traces should still be detected."
After a long silence, Conan insisted in the voice of Maori Kogoro:
"Otherwise, it is possible that he built this third ...... somewhere else."
"Enough!"
Before he finished speaking, Jiu Jian refuted sharply:
"What if? Possible? MΔori detective, don't pour water on me with such ambiguous words! If you want to prove that I killed Yukino, you have to show the evidence! β
Listening to the angry voice of Hisashi on the other end of the computer, Conan lowered his head, his eyes on his face reflected the light, and his mood was a little depressed-
It's certainly true that Hisasuke is the murderer, and there is no problem with his reasoning......
But it was too difficult to find the third house that existed.
Originally, he thought that the illusion caused by the use of video connection made Hisashi think that the third house had been discovered, and it was the only feasible way to let him go out of his way, but now it seems that the other party was not only fooled, but also the location he guessed at the beginning was also incorrect.
In this way, it will be even more difficult to find the third house. And after this time, I'm afraid that Jiu Kangsuke will not show any obvious flaws in the short term-
What to do!
Thinking of this, Conan clutched his head irritably, completely unsure of what to do next......
"Huh? Mr. Kubo's studio was converted from a movie theater screening room. This is really a blind spot in the city. β
At this moment, Gao Yuan's voice suddenly came from the speakers of the computer-
I saw that Takato walked in from the door of Kensuke Kubo's studio at this time.
"Wise brother!"
Seeing Gao Yuan's appearance, Officer Twilight immediately lifted his spirits and said in surprise:
"How do you know here?"
"I was going to look for you in the puppet classroom, but I saw you walking here on the way."
Takato explained, then looked at Kensuke Kubo and complimented:
"It's amazing that Mr. Kubo was able to come up with the idea of building a studio in a place like this."
In this regard, Kensuke Kubo smiled lightly:
"The ceiling of the cinema is very high, and it is very spacious when you remove all the seats, so it is perfect to transform it into a studio. And each floor of this building is a separate large room, and if you enter through the back door, you won't be noticed by anyone. β
"I see."
Gao Yuan nodded, and began to watch in this studio-
The studio is divided into several sections, most of which look like small rooms in the style of women's rooms, and each small room has a life-size beauty doll, which looks very realistic.
And after browsing all the small rooms, Gao Yuan found the doll on the cabinet behind Miss Yukino when he was in a small room.
In this regard, Gao Yuan put on white gloves, reached out and picked up the doll, and then put it in his hand and spun around to observe it, and after turning to the back of the doll, Gao Yuan showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and asked Kuyosuke:
"Mr. Kubo, can you sell me this doll you made?"
"If you like it, it doesn't hurt to give it to you. The fact that the puppets I make bring joy to people is the greatest honor. β
Hisashi replied gently.
However, for Gao Yuan's action here, Officer Twilight said a little depressed:
"Wise brother, are you here to see the dolls? Don't you have any opinion on this incident! Brother Maori's reasoning is now at an impasse, and no evidence can be found, and I can only count on you now! β
"Oh, how can that? What kind of reasoning did Mr. Maori give, but he can't find evidence? β
Gao Yuan asked with a little surprise.
So, Officer Twilight tells the reasoning of "Sleeping Kogoro" about the existence of a third room.
In this regard, Gao Yuan couldn't help but look at the lens of the laptop that was being connected by video, and sighed:
"Mr. Maori, your reasoning is indeed wonderful. But unfortunately, the existence of a third room should be wrong - the existence of a third room is not necessary to achieve this! β
On the other side of the video connection, hearing what Gao Yuan said, Conan understood that Gao Yuan's words were saying that his reasoning was wrong!
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