"Ahahaha.
How strange! "It was that childish voice again.
When Officer Mugo and the other police officers, as well as the suspects, naturally looked at him, they saw Conan placing something on a small table.
It was a cup.
Officer Mugo poked his head over.
Officer Takagi was also puzzled and asked him what he found.
Conan pointed to one of the cups and said.
"This is the position of the door."
Then, he pointed to the four cups near his side.
He introduced them one by one.
"This is where Mijouno-san was standing at the time.
This is Yikura-san, this is Miyama-san, and the last is Miyama-san. "
Saying this, he picked up the cup that represented Takuya Yoshikura. He tried several methods to move him to the position of the cup that represented the door.
But no matter what method he used, he still passed by Takesawa and Miyama-san.
When people's attention was attracted by other things, they might not notice what was happening around them.
But this time, the position was within their line of sight.
Even if they didn't notice at the time.
Later, they would still have some impression of it.
And Takesawa Takesawa wasn't that serious. She had some problems with her spine. If an action lasted for too long, she would move frequently.
So at such a distance.
Yikura-san couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't be seen by Takesawa Takesawa.
"So, I don't think Yikura-san is the murderer of Mijouno-san." This was the Masumi Sera who had her hands in her pockets, looking like a detective.
She said, "He didn't have enough time or opportunity to put down the stick."
Takuya Yoshikura's face showed a smug expression.
He looked at the police officers and said, "I already said it was impossible!"
Police. Officer Mugo let Officer Takagi and the others do a few more experiments.
It turned out that if they wanted to go from his position to the door without alerting the two people over there, they had to go back.
This was indeed a very difficult thing to do.
"If the murderer isn't Yikura-san." Miyama-san began to guess.
He looked at Takesawa Takesawa in disbelief, and then he made a sound of disbelief.
"Could it really be Miss Takuzawa?
But … why? "
The corners of Conan's mouth curled up slightly.
He said with certainty, "It can't be Miss Takeuzawa."
Why would he say that?
The police were still confused about the situation.
Conan asked them to recall Takiko Takiko's actions when she was checking the codes.
"Haven't you noticed?" he said.
Miss Takuzawa doesn't understand these codes. "
People's habits were hard to change.
Even if he wanted to change it intentionally, she would have a little time to react before that happened.
But Takesawa Takesawa didn't do it at that time.
At first, she quickly flipped through the pages, and in the end, when she was anxious, she compared them word by word.
"If it's someone who's used to coding, they're used to finding those keywords first," Conan explained.
Then, he revealed a bright smile and said to Minggong Hai, "Isn't Mr. Minggong like this?"
Just now, when Ming Gonghai was helping to check the code, he had indeed done so.
Officer Mugo seemed to recall this incident.
He turned his head to look at Minggong Hai.
And Minggong Hai involuntarily took two steps back.
Takuya Yoshikura's suspicion was first ruled out.
Now Takiko Takiko's suspicion was ruled out again … He was the only suspect.
This time, Ming Gonghai was clearly anxious.
He said, "Maybe, maybe not everyone is like this.
These codes aren't difficult. "
The people around him were still looking at him with suspicion.
This made his heart collapse.
He said, "I have no reason to kill my teacher!
According to what you said, this is a well-planned murder.
But I have to have a motive to kill! "
"You resent your teacher!" Conan's words came out of his mouth so simply.
He didn't wait for Minggong Hai's refutation, "From your conversation with Mr. Yoshikura.
You also think that you should inherit his work. "
Conan's tone unconsciously became heavier.
But in the end, he finally showed a childlike innocent expression and tone.
"I'm right, right?
Mr. Minggong.
Miss Takiko, she doesn't have any professional skills. "
"You …" How do you know?
He stood there and didn't say anything.
Then, his words forced him to change the direction of the conversation.
He said, "How can I not listen to my teacher's decision!
Miss Takiko has helped him for many years. "
As long as he bit on this point.
They have no way to prove that he is the murderer.
Conan looked at his face and couldn't help but frown.
And when Minggong Hai's heart began to feel proud, he suddenly heard someone say, "You don't have to continue pretending."
The person who spoke was the kid who pretended to be a detective.
Minggong Hai was very familiar with this voice.
He smiled a little stiffly and said, "What are you talking about, little friend?
I don't have to pretend.
I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart.
I also hope that my teacher can come back. "
The child's expression was always uncertain.
Conan's expression became very determined in the next moment.
He said, "The police investigation results should be out." What investigation results?
Minggong Hai's expression showed that he didn't understand.
Indeed, the police arrived very quickly.
Following a tip from a female high school detective and a detective kid, they found some fibers next to the gear where the stick was placed.
And these fibers were confirmed to be the same as the ones on Minggong Hai's clothes today.
"This is probably when you placed the stick, it accidentally scratched your clothes." This was Conan's guess.
Then he said that this position was most likely on his cuff.
Could he show his cuffs to everyone?
Minggong Hai anxiously turned over his cuff.
This was impossible.
How could this kind of problem happen again?
Then he saw that there was indeed a seam on his cuff.
He wanted to hide it, but he blocked it with one hand.
The truth was revealed.
No matter what he did, everyone present knew what was going on.
When he saw that everyone's eyes expressed this meaning.
He finally let go of his cuff as if he gave up.
He said, "It's all his fault."
"I'm his student!
The only student.
How could he be so biased?
He had already promised me at the very beginning.
How could he do this?
He didn't want to manage this place anymore.
He didn't want to give this job to me. "
"How am I inferior to that woman?
I'm not just a little better than her in terms of professional skills.
Even if someone like her starts to manage this place alone, I believe that the owner of this amusement park will dismiss her in a short time.
She can't do it at all. "
Minggong Hai's expression suddenly became much more stable.
He said, "Just like this time, isn't it?
She didn't even know that I changed the program of this machine.
Haha.
She didn't even check the machine room.
Otherwise, how could she have found out what I did? "
"A woman like her!
If she is in charge of the operation here, it's very irresponsible to the tourists, isn't it? "
Conan wanted to say something.
But this time, Officer Mugo was faster than him.
He showed a very serious and somewhat contemptuous look and said to him, "It seems that only you don't have the right to say this!"
This was also what Conan wanted to say.
Minggong Hai's face turned red and white.
Officer Mugo continued.
"You didn't care about the safety of the tourists this time." If there were other people who had the habit of leaning against the cabin door.
Then this time the casualties would be even more serious.
"This is that woman's responsibility!" At this moment, Minggong Hai had a feeling that was close to madness.
His tone was full of hatred and strong resentment.
He said, "If she checked in advance.
If … she took the initiative to give this responsibility to me. "
"Even if there are more casualties.
This is also caused by them!
This is a lesson for them. "He finally said.
A certain elementary school detective's expression was very cold.
He watched Officer Mugo take away Minggong Hai, who didn't feel any guilt until now.
Takuya Yoshikura looked at his back with a somewhat regretful expression.
"Minggong is right.
I really don't have the ability to do this. "Takeuzawa Takiko showed a somewhat bitter expression.
She was going to resign.
This job was going to fall on Minggong's shoulders.
But now she didn't know who to find to take over.
She wanted to leave here.
She had thought so from a long time ago.
It had not been easy for her to finally have a chance.
Yet, such a thing had happened.
Maybe she still had some feelings for this place!
She lowered her eyes and thought so.
Takeuzawa Takiko expressed her gratitude to Conan and the two detectives, Masumi Sera.
If it wasn't for them.
She wouldn't have gotten such a good result.
And after a flash of doubt in the eyes of the two detectives, Conan said that this was what they should do.