"Because the time of playing chess has not been agreed, I have made two phone calls, but they are all recorded voices." Mr. Sheng Gang recalled.

"What happened after you came?" Hattori asked, getting up.

"I remember that at that time, about half past nine, I knocked on the door, and found that the entrance door was unlocked, so I went in and knocked on the door of the study, but no one responded, I thought I was asleep, so I went home first."

Sheng Gang was afraid that Hattori would not believe it, so he simulated it on the spot.

"I see, the next thing that happened in the afternoon was Dr. Asa and the others, who found something strange and broke through the door, and found that Professor Hirota was dead."

"That's right." Dr. Asasa nodded.

Looking at the boy who was looking for clues all over the hall, Gray Yuan inexplicably had an idea of Conan wanting to find out, as well as an intuition.

"And then after us, Mr. Shirakura, by the way, what are you here for?" Hattori looked at Shirakura.

"Ah, I'm a model, and this time there's a model planning unit, and I thought of the professor, who once had a photo of my women's clothes, so I wanted to come to the professor and borrow that disk." Bai Cang paused and explained.

Hearing this, Conan on the side paused, "Model? Photo? Disk? Professor Hirota? As for the former student, this seems to be. ”

"What's wrong Kudo, did you find anything?" Gray Plains stepped forward and asked.

"Well, there are some suspicions." Conan looked at Shirakura in the middle of the field.

Gray Yuan put his hands behind his back and smiled, "Could it be him?" ”

"There is suspicion, but it can't be determined yet." Conan touched his nose.

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