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Conan pushed his glasses, "This is what you want to get back something, right?" ”
"Huh?" "What?" The crowd was shocked.
Hattori Heiji took over the conversation, "Because there are your fingerprints on it." ”
"Is that so? Mr. Shirakura? Officer Yokogou asked.
At this time, Bai Cang's voice trembled a little, "Recording, tape?" ”
"Just now Conan and I, when we saw the tape, we knew that there was someone's fingerprint on it, and it also showed unpremeditated, impulsive criminal behavior." Heiji Hattori took the evidence and began to analyze.
Without waiting for everyone's reaction, Conan continued, "That's right, you may have met the professor today, and there was an impromptu conflict because of some dispute.
"So before you knew it, you killed Professor Hirota."
"Luckily, you thought of the plan you just used to disguise this place as a secret room." Looking at Conan's analysis, everyone ignored his age. Immersed in his, case analysis, filtered the fact that he was a child.
Hattori Heiji then analyzed, "What Conan said is right, and it is precisely because it is not a premeditated murder that you did not wear gloves at that time. ”
His meaning was already obvious, that is, Bai Cang left his fingerprints and forgot to deal with them, so he returned to the scene in the afternoon.
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Gray Yuan in the corner, looking at this scene, her mood was very complicated, and she suddenly thought that her sister's case also had him.
"But, but why?" Gray Yuan was sad in his heart.
Everyone in the audience also watched vigilantly, Mr. Shirakura.
Conan playfully said, "You originally planned to disguise yourself as the discoverer of the corpse and then take the opportunity to drop the tape, but there was an accident, that is, we arrived early, disrupted your plan, and you changed your mind temporarily. ”
Heiji Hattori took over and said, "So, you followed the message in the recording and came here again to dispel the suspicions of the police, right?" ”
"Moreover, you deliberately reported your name in order to get rid of your suspicion, because if you don't leave a message, the tape itself will become more sensitive, so you take the risk of taking the plan, Mr. Shirakura."
"Forehead !!" At this time, Mr. Shirakura was already in a cold sweat.
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"You can check it, Mr. Shirakura, you should be able to find it, the professor's disk." Conan said confidently, with his pockets in his pocket.
Hattori became more and more accustomed to his role, and he helped, "The little ghost is right, he doesn't have time, just read it all." ”
"Well, let's start with you, Mr. Shirakura, okay?"
Officer Henggou stared at Bai Cang with an unquestionable tone.
Shirakura hesitated for a moment, and finally seemed to have made up his mind, "Okay, all the disks are there, the dashboard of my car." ”
"That one, too."
"What?" "What disk?"
Conan and Gray Plains glanced at each other and couldn't help but be shocked.
Shirakura explained, "In that disk, there is a picture of me. ”
"Photo, photo?" Conan breathed a sigh of relief.
Hearing this, Gray Yuan looked a little, regretful.
"Didn't I say that before? The magazine has planned a special modeling section, and I asked the professor to mail me a photo of me in women's clothes when I was in college, but but he did. Speaking of this, Bai Cang was a little emotional.