Chapter 337: Conan: Why wasn't it you who was lying on the ground?
"Oh? Uncle policeman, what do you think of again? β
Hearing the old policeman say this, Uncle Maori suddenly became interested.
He walked back again, glanced at the old policeman with some dissatisfaction, and then nagged: "Any clues should be told as soon as possible, what is it that you only remember now?" β
The old policeman smiled a little embarrassedly.
He hadn't thought about it, after all, he didn't think it was particularly strange at the time.
But now that Kazuaki Hirata's strange behavior is in front of him, he thinks back to what happened before, and he feels that something is very wrong.
"I didn't think there was anything wrong with this, after all, I was the only policeman on the island, so I had to patrol occasionally at night."
The old policeman recalled what he saw at the time, and said everything about it.
"And then when I'm on patrol, sometimes I can touch this dead man and this secretary......"
Before the old policeman could finish his words, Conan suddenly interrupted a little strangely: "You said you ran into them when you were on patrol at night?" Is it just the two of them, or is there someone else too? What were they doing? β
In the face of Conan's questioning like an interrogator, the old policeman did not get angry, but smiled at him kindly.
Children are always cute in his opinion.
It's also quite energetic.
As he got older, he found that he became more fond of people and things with spirit.
"It's just the two of them, but I don't know what they do."
The old policeman shook his head, and then said, "I just saw them here at the public hall when I was on patrol, and you still have to ask him what they did." β
As he spoke, the old policeman set his eyes on Kazuaki Hirata.
The rest of the people also looked at him.
Conan frowned and didn't speak.
But Uncle Maori jumped out again.
"Hehe, I see!"
Hearing his categorical words, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but be stunned.
"This old uncle understands again? What did he understand? β
As soon as a question arose in his heart, Uncle Maori took care of himself to solve his confusion.
"Originally, I might have wondered why you clashed with Mr. Hideo Kawashima and killed him, but now, isn't your motive revealed?"
Uncle Maori's eagle-like eyes were hooked on Hirata Kazuaki's body.
With a look of scrutiny, he slowly said word by word: "Presumably, you must have had some kind of unspeakable connection with the deceased before, and there were some conflicts of interest mixed with it, but you disagreed with a certain opinion. β
"Mmmm......mmmm
Kazuaki Hirata struggled to speak, but the tape on his mouth smothered all his words back into his stomach.
And Uncle Maori pretended not to see it, and was still speculating on his own opinions.
"So, at the memorial ceremony of the former village chief, you found the deceased because of the previous entanglement of interests, and asked him to go to the beach, perhaps because you wanted him to agree to one of your requests, but the other party refused, so you brutally killed him in a fit of anger and drowned him alive in the sea."
"Hmph, that's the case, right?"
Uncle Maori smiled confidently.
"Mmmm......mmmm
"Don't be in a hurry to deny it, you may not have thought that when you and the deceased chose to meet here in the middle of the night, you would be bumped into by the patrolling policeman, right?"
"All kinds of evidence are showing this one fact, and there is only one truth!"
Uncle Maori jerked his hand and pointed at Kazuaki Hirata, who was cowering in the corner.
"Murderer, it's you!"
His expression was piercing, and he looked clear.
Wang Changsheng's eyelids jumped as he listened.
Although Uncle Maori turned out to be wrong.
But there is also a small half of his process that is right.
Of course.
Even if the process is half right, it is useless.
If you go in the wrong direction, you won't reach the end no matter how you go.
"No wonder they all say that as long as it's Uncle Maori or the murderer identified by Officer Twilight, it's Jinshui, although the reasoning is very smooth, but it's too superficial." Wang Changsheng shook his head.
Didn't you see that Conan didn't say a word, standing there thinking about things?
A general reasoning for Uncle Maori.
He only has four big words to offerβ
Don't bother.
"Don't speak? There's nothing to say, and there's no way to explain it! β
Suddenly, Uncle Maori said this triumphantly while leaning up on his proud little head.
It was at this moment that all the people fell silent.
Even Kazuaki Hirata, who has been "hmming", is no longer struggling.
His expression was less frightened, but a little weirder.
The eyes that seemed to be looking at a fool fell straight on Uncle Maori's body.
"Huh? Why are you looking at me like that? β
Uncle Maori saw that no one answered, but they all looked at him strangely, and couldn't help but come back to their senses from their wonderful reasoning.
When his gaze looked around, and finally fell on Hirata Kazuaki's body again, he was stunned for a moment.
"Huh? Turns out you've got duct tape on your mouth. Uncle Maori smiled a little awkwardly, then stepped forward and grabbed the corner of the tape that had been on Hirata and Akira's mouth with one hand.
"Shhhh
A crisp sound sounded.
This was followed by the slightly mournful cries of Kazuaki Hirata.
"Ahh
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After howling, Hirata Kazumei didn't care about the pain in his mouth, but denied the reasoning of Uncle Maori just now: "No! I've never seen Kawashima at all! It must have been too dark at the time, and the policeman was wrong! β
"Are you saying that I'm blinded?" Kazuaki Hirata's words made the old policeman displeased.
"That's not what I meant......" Kazuaki Hirata still wanted to explain.
However, the old policeman's words were quite determined: "The person who followed Mr. Kawashima is definitely you, although I am indeed a little older, but my eyesight is better." β
Uncle Maori also came over to mingle.
To Hirata and Akira is an output.
Time flies.
When Kazuaki Hirata said that he didn't know how many "not me", the day was completely over.
All the hands came to zero.
"Goodo"
Uncle Maori drank a little dryly.
It's been a long time since he's been reasoning so heartily.
It just so happened that this opportunity to arrest this time didn't need to have the police around, and Uncle Maori could make it to Hirata and Akira alone for a long time.
"Some people call me a sleeping detective, although I don't have much of an impression, but I think it should be like me now, heroic enough." Uncle Maori was very proud.
Seeing that Hirata and Akira also seemed to be thirsty, Uncle Maori asked Conan to bring him saliva to drink.
"Okay, it's not too early, I don't think anyone will run over again, you pack up and go to bed first."
After Conan finished delivering water to Kazuaki Hirata, Uncle Maori also arranged for a few juniors.
After all, I have to stay up all night here.
You can't sleep at all.
So Uncle Maori discussed it with the old policeman.
They kept watch alone for the middle of the night.
Now let the old policeman and Conan and Wang Changsheng sleep first.
When the time came, he called the old policeman up to take his turn.
"Okay." Conan nodded obediently.
Uncle Maori asked Conan and Wang Changsheng, two little boys, to go to the toilet first.
As for Xiaolan, she shook her head and said that she was not going.
What a joke, just staying with a corpse for the night was enough to make her scared.
Do you have to run to the bathroom by yourself this big night?
There are no doors!
Xiaolan couldn't blame her for being afraid, after all, the bathrooms in this public hall were separate for men and women.
Of course, the rest of the place should be the same.
But the men's and women's bathrooms in the public hall are one at one end and one at the other end.
So even if she went with Wang Changsheng and Conan, she could only go alone, unless she could pull Asai Chengshi.
It's just that Xiaolan was asking him.
Asai Narumi said that he had already gone to the toilet.
It's good that she doesn't have any stool, and this night should be able to pass.
"Okay, are you going to go this big brother?" Conan raised his head and looked at the Spiritual Xinlong beside Wang Changsheng.
"Go ahead." Psychic Xinlong nodded.
"Then let's go." Conan grabbed Wang Changsheng's hand, and then the first spirit Xinlong ran out in one step.
"What are you doing in such a hurry? Rushing to reincarnate? Wang Changsheng let Conan grab his hand and run away.
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That's the main character.
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Not like Kazuaki Hirata's guys.
Two hundred and five hundred, very picky.
"I'm in a bit of a hurry!" Conan rolled his eyes.
Hearing him say this, Wang Changsheng only shrugged his shoulders and did not pierce his careful thoughts.
Sure enough, it took less than two seconds for him to be quiet.
Conan couldn't hold it back.
He let go of Wang Changsheng's hand, put his two arms behind his head, leaned back, and asked in a seemingly ordinary tone: "Nei~ Brother Changsheng, how do I feel that you don't seem to be surprised by the events that happened here?" As if it had been predicted, is it a coincidence? β
Hearing this, Wang Changsheng smiled without changing his face.
"How could I have anticipated such horrible things? I'm not surprised, it's just that I don't like to be surprised by nature. β
β?'?'?β Conan scoffed at Wang Changsheng's words.
"Then Brother Changsheng, do you think this Mr. Kazuaki Hirata, who is the secretary of the village head, is the murderer of Mr. Hideo Kawashima?" Conan changed the question again.
"Well...... this"
Wang Changsheng looked at Conan and blinked, his tone raised, and it dragged on a few points, which whetted Conan's appetite.
He pondered for a moment, and finally under Conan's slightly expectant gaze.
He shook his head and expressed his opinion tactfully.
"I don't know."
The four words are very simple and unpretentious, sincerely expressing the words that Wang Changsheng wants to confide in Conan.
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"What do you think I'm doing that? Do you want to hear what I have to say? Well, then I'll tell you a little bit. Wang Changsheng couldn't help but sigh when he saw Conan looking at him with a resentful expression.
"Oh? Do you really know something? Conan's eyes lit up.
"I'm not an expert at thinking and discovering, but if you have to say it, then I can only tell you that Kazuaki Hirata must have some intention to venture to Komeikan at this time, and I don't know what he wants."
Wang Changsheng stretched out his hands towards Conan: "As I said at the beginning, I am not an expert in thinking. β
Conan: (???.???) ????
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"Wow, awe~"
Wang Changsheng smiled happily.
Conan, on the other hand, had a dark face and couldn't laugh at all.
"Why don't you leave it here for me?" Conan rolled his eyes at Wang Changsheng.
Embarrassed to laugh?
Why don't you lie on the ground, this dead child! Damn!!
Looking at his expression, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but be considerate and concerned: "Little brother Conan, I think you seem to roll your eyes at Uncle Maori from time to time, I advise you not to do this all the time, it will become unfortunate." β
Oh, not just to him, but to you!
Conan really wanted to tell him this sentence in front of Wang Changsheng.
But he was afraid that Wang Changsheng would point at his nose and spray the defense.
In the end, he could only roll his eyes again and say, "Isn't it just moving your eyes, what misfortune can there be?" There are also scientists who say that you need to turn your eyes often, do you understand? β
"You've said that people are talking about blinking your eyes, not rolling your eyes."
Wang Changsheng smiled: "If you roll your eyes too much, not only will your eyes be damaged, but you will also become ugly!" After all, the muscles of the eyes also affect a person's appearance. β
"N-Nani?" Hearing that rolling his eyes would turn ugly, Conan was taken aback, "Are you serious? β
"Of course it's true, can I still lie to you?" Wang Changsheng rolled his eyes.
Conan: "......"
Immediately he came to his senses.
Why was he unconsciously led astray by this guy again?
I'm asking him what he thinks of this whole case!
Coughing twice, Conan quickly tightened his nerves and brought himself back to his senses.
At this time, the spirit of Xinlong also followed.
After all, Conan just dragged him out of the piano room, and it wasn't too far away.