His attitude towards the wax figure of Karasawa.
His wife's expression before she died.
It was a mixture of disbelief, despair, and indignation.
All of this pointed to Director Hisano as the prime suspect.
The irregularities on the victim's body were all found.
Conan noticed that her left hand was very unnatural, as if she was tightly holding onto something before she died, but there was nothing in her hand.
At the same time, her fingernails showed signs of breaking due to overexertion.
The evidence on the wax figure of Karasawa had already been destroyed.
Conan shook his head and smiled helplessly.
Under the fire that Itō had set off, they wouldn't even be able to find the ashes.
What was Mrs. Kuo holding onto before she died?
Was it Director Hisano who took it?
Conan casually asked the police if he saw anything in Mrs. Kuo's hand when the burglar broke in.
She did have a large piece of cloth in her hand. The burglar quickly gave such an answer.
He had the deepest impression of that piece of cloth.
Because he had dropped a piece of jewelry on it.
He tried his best to fish it up before he discovered the corpse.
At that time, he was terrified.
He couldn't care less about the accessory that he had dropped, and even dropped the other things he was holding onto. He only wanted to run away.
Conan then went to ask the person who called the police, the neighbor next door, Old Madame Ueda. The old madame seemed to be thinking hard, and finally said: "There shouldn't be any cloth, right?
When I saw it, it was the same as what the police officers saw. "
This was very strange.
Conan propped up his chin with one hand.
The burglar saw the cloth, but Old Madame Ueda, who had rushed over immediately after he left, didn't see it.
During this time, where else could that thing have gone?
Maybe it fell into the pond again?
Just as Conan was guessing, the old madame seemed to suddenly remember something, and said to him: "That's not right.
At that time, I think I saw a gust of wind blow away something that looked like a white shadow. "
"That white shadow was very big." The old madame's recollection was slow, and her speed of speaking was also very slow. "It blocked the sun in an instant.
When I saw it, it had already flown out.
Maybe it's the thing you're talking about. "
Conan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked Old Madame Shangtian for directions.
Then, he used Mōri Kogoro's name to get the police to look for him. Perhaps there would be some evidence.
He looked at the backs of the police officers with a serious expression.
The police were quite efficient. It only took them about ten minutes to find the clothes hanging on the branches in front of them.
This was a long dress that had been torn apart, with only half of it remaining.
When the police took it down from the tree, it was still damp.
When Mōri Kogoro held it in his hand, he revealed a half-moon expression. What was this?
"Didn't Detective Mori ask us to find him?" The police officer didn't quite understand.
"That's what Conan told me."
"Yes!
That's right! "Conan immediately revealed a naive expression as he chimed in from the side.
"Didn't Uncle Mori ask me to say that?" Detective Mori didn't understand this time, but he immediately thought that maybe it was another personality?
That should be it.
Detective Mori didn't have any doubts.
He wondered what his other personality was trying to do as he looked at the torn piece of the dress.
The police asked him if he had any clues.
He could only laugh and brush them off.
However, Conan, who was at the side, noticed it.
There were scratches on the cloth from the branches, and several other scratches with a special shape.
Conan tried to connect the scratches from the side.
When he finished his work, his glasses flashed a light.
Director Hisano's expression changed completely.
He tightly clenched his teeth, and looked quite annoyed.
Before Conan wanted to shoot Mōri Kogoro with the tranquilizer needle again, he saw Sawada Ai looking in his direction from afar.
He immediately stopped his actions and used his most commonly used exaggerated tone.
"Ahhhh."
"What now?"
Mōri Kogoro raised his head and wanted to hit Conan's head again, but because he took a step forward, he naturally avoided it.
Instead, Mōri Kogoro almost fell down.
Conan took out a paper board and a brush, and he traced the shape of the words along the scratches on the cloth.
Then he showed the drawing board, and said, "So those scratches can be connected into a drawing like this!
It's amazing. "
Director Hisano's full name was Hisano Wang.
And the word that Conan drew just happened to be the word 'Wang'.
The police all looked at Director Hisano, who couldn't help but take two steps back. "That's impossible.
I already arranged everything. "
"Mrs. Takechon and Mrs. Sōto proved that she had suicidal tendencies.
That damned wax figure is also gone.
How could she still hold on to that dress at that time? "He gritted his teeth," How could she still write this? "
The police's examination of the dress also came out at this time.
In a situation where they couldn't find anything else, they could barely determine that there was Mrs. Hisano's fingerprints in a corner, as well as traces of blood.
The prisoner had no more questions.
The police wanted to take Director Hisano away.
Director Hisano finally felt despair.
He looked up at the sky, and said, "If only I could have destroyed that wax figure earlier.
Then I wouldn't have fallen to this point. "
This was the first time Director Hisano mentioned the wax figure to the police.
But it didn't have any meaning.
Except for Director Hisano's own regret.
"I can't stand Misa protecting that monster.
And Shirou, for that monster … "
For the sake of that wax figure, not only did Misa's body get worse and worse, but she also constantly disturbed Director Hisano's rest and work.
She even secretly took away the storyboard he just finished and showed it to the wax figure.
He had planned to kill her a long time ago.
But he endured it.
Until yesterday, when he received a call from Satsuki Itō, she agreed to let him take care of that thing.
But Misa stopped him, not letting him take the wax figure away.
If you die, let's see how you'll protect it. '
This thought dominated Director Hisano's heart.
At that moment, he was surrounded by dark shadows.
The two of them were standing in the center of the wooden bridge, and they pushed Misha down with all their might.
What happened after that was exactly the same as what Conan had deduced.
Mrs. Hisano grabbed the rope, and Director Hisano used the thing she cared about the most. He grabbed the wax figure's hand and made it shake the rope.
Mrs. Hisano couldn't bear it with one hand.
In the end, she pulled off the wax figure's clothes and fell down.
She didn't know how to swim, and the pond was very deep, so she only had time to write that one word before she lost consciousness.
In the end, she also lost her life.
If it wasn't for the fact that there was a thief in the house today, perhaps it would have been a long time before someone found out.
If that was the case, then all the other evidence would have been destroyed by Director Hisano.
When the police left, Mōri Kogoro inadvertently looked at the time, and then he loudly cried out.
"It's too late.
Ah!
It's already this time.
Yoko-san! "He ran.
"Yoko-san, you must wait for me."
"Hehe." Conan Edogawa expressed his helplessness.
Now the time to go back to film was over.
At this time, Mōri Kogoro's cell phone rang again. He opened it and saw eight calls and seven text messages.
All the messages were from Mauliland.
Just as he was about to accept the call, the other party had already hung up.
In the next moment, Mauliland appeared in front of them with the other four members of the Juvenile Detective Corps.
Conan's eyes revealed a feeling of 'you're finally here.'
Lan had already called him before this.
Ayumi and Aigahara had also used their detective badges to contact him.
He had told them about this place.
The recording had already ended.
They didn't need to go back.
This was the news that Mauliland had brought them.
Mōri Kogoro was about to continue crying out, when he heard Mauliland say: "Yoko-san gave dad two VIP tickets for next week's concert."
Mōri Kogoro was instantly revived.
He pretended to cough twice to express: "That's good.
I originally wanted to refuse.
This is an entertainment mystery competition.
How could I, the famous detective Mōri Kogoro, appear so easily?! "
"Dad …" Mauliland's expression suddenly became awkward.
"I promised the producer that you would still go next week!"
Mōri Kogoro didn't hear Mauliland's words at all.
He was satisfied with his father's explanation and was laughing so hard that his tongue was sticking out.
Mauliland could only hold her head in pain.
It seemed that she could only wait for her father to return to normal before talking about this again.
Just like that, they left in a lively manner.
Before leaving, Conan suddenly turned around to look at the courtyard.
Someone had flashed past Hisano's house.
He gave a knowing smile and chased after the others without saying anything.