Conan: Naruto

Chapter 685 Dang Dang Dang Dang~~~~~

While Officer Megure was talking, Tsujimura Takazan looked at Kudo Shinichi blankly, and thought dumbly:

"I seem to have seen the clothes he wore somewhere...it really...looks familiar..."

Tsujimura Takazen took great pains to recall it for a long time, but he never remembered where the clothes on Kudo Shinichi's body came from.

Dongfang Haoyue, who had nothing to do, looked around with idle eyes, and suddenly realized that something was wrong with Guishan's eyes when he looked at Shinichi. He smiled happily in his heart and said:

"Fortunately...Fortunately, Mr. Kizan didn't notice that I borrowed clothes from Kizan's wardrobe and gave them to Shinichi..."

next second.

"First tie the silver needle with one end of the fishing line, and fix the other end in the key ring with the help of transparent tape, so that the silver needle passes through the sandwich pocket of the pants pocket from the inside to the outside."

Officer Megure looked at Kudou Shinichi steadily and narrated in a serious manner:

"First pull both ends of the fishing line outside the door, lock the door with the key and place it on the ground. Keep pulling the fishing line at one end of the silver needle, and the key will automatically return to your pocket.

Then pull hard to make the fishing line come off the key ring, and finally roll up the fishing line to take away the evidence and create a seamless secret room. "

"The key actually went into the pocket?"

Kudo Shinichi put his hands in his pockets and looked at Officer Megure very calmly.

"what......"

Officer Megure was keenly aware that Kudo Shinichi was extremely certain that the key was not in his pocket, and he instantly lost confidence and was speechless.

"Before, kid Haoyue told me...the key was in the deceased's sandwich pocket."

Kudo Shinichi lowered his head and glanced at Dongfang Haoyue, who was cute and cute, quietly admiring Shinichi's reasoning. He looked up at Hattori Heiji who was calm and composed, and confirmed in pursuit:

"Excuse me, is this true?"

"Of course!"

Hattori Heiji leaned to the left, lifted up Officer Megure's orange jacket with his right hand, reached into Megure's right pants pocket with his left hand, and said firmly with some annoyance:

"I just personally pierced Officer Megure's sandwich pocket with a silver needle. If you don't believe it, take a good look at it for yourself."

Hattori Heiji lowered his head to look at Officer Megure's pocket, pulled it out, and said decisively:

"Look carefully at the... sandwich of these pants..."

Hattori Heiji couldn't continue talking as he talked.

He watched in disbelief as the key and key ring slipped from Officer Memu's pants pocket and fell to the cold floor with a soft "thunk" sound.

Hattori Heiji was slightly stunned and exclaimed in disbelief:

"how is this possible?!"

"what?"

Officer Megure heard the movement, looked down at the key, and involuntarily made a sound of surprise.

After three seconds.

Hattori Heiji slowly came to his senses, bent down to pick up the key and placed it in front of his collar. He lowered his head to look at the key ring and asked in confusion:

"I obviously used a silver needle to pierce the sandwich pocket. Why is there no key in the pocket?"

"Let me ask you... was Officer Megure sitting in his office chair when the key was put into his pocket!"

"What does that have to do with anything?!"

Hattori Heiji looked at Kudo Shinichi incomprehensibly.

Xinyi explained without missing a beat:

“Because the sitting position tends to compress pockets and narrow the space, the fishing line is pulled out of the key ring before the keys entering the outer pocket get into the sandwich pocket.

Especially since the deceased was as fat as Officer Megure! "

"puff."

Dongfang Haoyue couldn't hold back any longer.

He turned his head to the right, avoiding Officer Memu's resentful gaze, and covered his mouth with his left hand, trying his best to hold back his laughter.

"Ahem, listen to what Brother Kudo said..."

Officer Megure coughed slightly to relieve his embarrassment, looked at Kudo Shinichi seriously, recalled and agreed:

"When I put my hand into the pocket of the deceased's pants, I did feel tight."

"Even if it is true as Kudo said, there is always a chance that the key will enter the sandwich pocket."

Hattori Heiji lowered his hands to his sides, a small amount of sweat leaking from his cheeks, and looked at Kudo Shinichi pretending to be calm.

Shinichi slowly shook his head and told helplessly:

"No matter how many times you try, the result is the same."

Kudo Shinichi looked at Hattori Heiji's expression of disapproval and reminded him kindly:

"Recall carefully the direction in which the deceased's keys were in the sandwich pocket."

"The direction of the key?"

Hattori Heiji repeated this sentence in surprise. He instantly recalled that the key and key ring were in a V-shaped shape in the deceased's pocket. His expression was startled, he was sweating, and it was difficult to speak.

"Yes."

Kudo Shinichi nodded slightly and spoke with reason:

“Even if both the key and the key ring go into the outer pocket, only the key ring can get into the mezzanine pocket driven by the silver needle.

In that kind of narrow sandwich pocket, it is completely impossible for keys and key rings to form a V shape and get into it. "

Kudo Shinichi paused for a second, then calmly analyzed:

"The deceased's keys and key ring were in a V-shaped shape in the sandwich pocket, which means that the prisoner had placed the keys and key ring in the deceased's pocket in advance.

In addition, the gap left in the transparent tape inside the key ring must have been done deliberately by the prisoner.

His purpose was very pure, just to make the police think that the key was put into the deceased's sandwich pocket through the method you just demonstrated. "

"So."

Hattori Heiji calmly accepted the reality that his reasoning failed.

He gradually regained his composure, held the fishing line in his right hand and showed it to Kudo Shingami, and rigorously confirmed:

"The fishing line with a silver needle tied to it that I found in the Japanese room is also..."

"Yes, it's also a trap set by the criminal."

Kudo Shinichi turned to look at Tsujimura Toshimitsu, who was not far to the right, and categorically asserted:

"The prisoner just wanted to frame the old man."

"and many more!"

Hattori Heiji put down his right hand and retorted clearly:

"The old man happened to meet Ms. Gongjiang, and then he went to the Japanese room first when he heard that Gongjiang was going to find him in the Japanese room."

Hattori Heiji put his hands in his trouser pockets and questioned cautiously:

"Did the prisoner plan ahead and deliberately leave the fishing line and silver needle in the Japanese room?"

suddenly!

"Dang Dang Dang Dang~~~~~"

Dongfang Haoyue took out several bundles of fishing lines with silver needles tied at the ends from his coat pocket and displayed them in front of everyone. He said frankly with a lively and cute smile:

“I also found a lot of fishing lines and silver needles~

There are everywhere in this villa~~~! "

"what?!"

Hattori Heiji looked at the numerous fishing lines in Dongfang Haoyue's hands in disbelief.

"It was precisely because the prisoners hid fishing lines in various rooms of the villa."

Kudo Shinichi retracted his gaze from Dongfang Haoyue, looked over his head at Hattori Heiji, and revealed with a calm heart:

"So the old man who lived at the time of the crime would be framed by the criminal no matter where he was."

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