Chapter 1147 Don't be polite when you want to use tools
"Okay, let's talk about the coffee pot."
Finally, after digestion, Maori Konori reached out and took the album, turned his body, and said to the little boy: "Children, do you have an impression of these three people?"
"No……"
The little boy shook his head: "The sky was very dark at that time, he also wore a hat. I just remembered that he took out a lot of things from the pocket of his clothes and threw it into the river, but what was clear.
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It ’s strange how these people do n’t seem to take care of business, but to investigate what, especially the beard, it looks so familiar ...
Listening to a few people's inexplicable conversations, the tattoo shop owner in the counter suddenly revealed a suspicious expression:
"That ... Excuse me, what have you been discussing since the beginning?"
"Oh, it's okay, don't care ..."
Mao Li Xiaogan smirked and perfunctory, knowing that the time is urgent to not waste anymore. He can only speed up the rhythm of collecting clues. Ask more information before being kicked out.
He quickly swept the photos of three suspects.
Because I couldn't find any suspicious marks on the background of Tonggu and the black guy in the Guanzuan of the Malper Hat, Mao Likuro simply shifted the topic to Anju, who drove the imported car:
"Boss, is this person's car he's own?"
"Uh ... uh, yes."
The owner of the tattoo shop was doubtful, but he nodded and replied: "Mr. Anju is an old music fascination. Before the debut of Hakagaki Locke, he often mixed in the underground music field.
It's been a year, I heard him talked about it in private, as if it was a car that was not used to the right rudder. If you bought it, you still buy imports. "
"Hey ... Children," While this opportunity, Maori Kogoro lowered his voice and lowered his voice: "Do you think this car? The color is also black."
"I don't know, I don't remember." The little boy continued to shake his head.
As a result, there is no progress at all ... Maori Kogoro feels slightly depressed.
After Ye Geng heard the owner of the shop owner, he directly locked his eyes on the man wearing a peaked cap.
He swept Conan calmly.
Strange, so low -key?
Isn't it obvious that the answer is that this kid is particularly cautious. I also want to ask if the black guy also has an imported car, so I leaked the tattoo of my left wrist when I left?
But if you want to know it is impossible, right?
Ye Geng thinks that Conan's caution is more than that.
Even if the other party really had an imported car, and the little boy and his father were because they were blocked in the middle of the road, I forgot to see the lane where the murderer was located.
The murderer who attempt to throw the corpse cannot choose to park the car on the right -hand lane, and then hold the backpack with a corpse, walking through the railing of the leftmost lane.
So ... Conan does not speak now, and also put on an expression of meditation, not because he did not want to understand eucalyptus, but was to prevent Ben Temple Yingyou?
Hey? I haven't seen it for a while ... uh, it may be a few months. In short, this kid is not just the head, even the brain inside has grown up ...
Ye Geng misunderstood directly, and immediately decided to help the other party.
Immediately, he set his sights on a certain tool man:
"Mr. Mori, please come here..."
"Ah?" Mouri Kogoro blinked in confusion and walked to a corner of the shop.
Ye Gengyi did not make any foreshadowing, but said in a declarative tone:
"Mr. Mori, since you already know who the suspect is, is the reason why you don't say it directly because you are worried that the store owner and the other party are secretly colluding?"
"I, I know?" Mouri Kogoro was stunned.
"Haha, you are indeed a detective. Is this a test for me?"
Ye Gengyi shook his head helplessly, "I also noticed it, although it was thanks to Mr. Maoli's reminder..."
"My reminder?"
Mouri Kogoro twitched the corners of his mouth, and his brain was running rapidly... What did I remind you? Did I just make some reasoning?
"Mr. Mori, excessive modesty is pride."
Ye Gengyi said slowly:
"You deliberately asked the shop owner about imported cars earlier. Didn't you just remind me not to be distracted? The clues are right in front of me. I also thought about it for a few seconds before I realized that the problem of the left and right rudders is tattooed on my left wrist.
Neither Guannai nor Anju, who drives a right-hand drive car, would be able to see the tattoo on his wrist by the child. After elimination, the only thing left was the man wearing the peaked cap."
"Yes, I understand!" Mouri Kogoro slapped his thigh.
(_)...Can you cooperate a little bit?
Ye Gengyi's fish-eyes were fixed, "Mr. Maoli, what are you..."
"Ahem, no, that...I..." Mouri Kogoro's smile froze on his face.
"… Found the evidence?"
After Ye Geng slandered, he continued to deal with it calmly, "So that's it. Seeing that Mr. Maoli is sure of winning, I feel relieved. After all, the evidence currently available is only inference and cannot constitute conclusive proof of the crime.
I originally thought that now that I have these clues, I just need to ask the police to take the person to the police station for interrogation, but I didn't expect that Mr. Maoli already had other ways to solve the case."
"I... Geng Yi, you are right, I already have a solution."
Mouri Kogoro felt that he had been promoted to a high position. Although he had not yet decided how to deal with the current situation, he could only bite the bullet and continue the topic at this moment.
"Okay, it seems that I am not a detective. It is indeed difficult for me to understand the mood of a detective. But with Mr. Maori here, there will definitely be no problem with the case. Then Mr. Maori, I will go back first."
Ye Gengyi waved his hands and walked out of the door muttering: "I don't know if there is a shop selling that kind of coffee in Cupido Town..."
"Uh, okay, be careful on the road." Mouri Kogoro also waved goodbye.
After watching Ye Gengyi's figure disappear around the corner, a certain tool man suddenly let out a deep breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Okay, so dangerous...
It turned out that I had made such a shrewd reminder without knowing it, and Gengyi directly misunderstood it. Fortunately, I didn't get involved, otherwise my image in his mind would have been ruined.
"Huh? Why is Brother Gengyi gone?"
Conan didn't come over to eavesdrop because he was worried about being beaten. As a result, he saw Mouri Kogoro startled and jumping. Finally, when Ye Geng left the shop and breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help it.
"He has something to do, so he will go back first," Mouri Kogoro said.
Yes, something?
How do you do it, it's too casual! Say good to break the eucalyptus ... uh, it seems that I haven't made a similar agreement.
Conan Mu: "But eucalyptus hasn't ..."
"Oh, the suspect who thrown on the bridge, I already know who it is."
Maori Kogoro's loud sound, seemed to want to imitate Ye to elaborate on the reasoning tone of reasoning, but unfortunately he hadn't placed the spectrum, and he also doubted that Ye Ye and Mao Lilan and the suddenly left. At this time, Ben Tang Yingyou also came over.
They ask for inquiries one by one.
Directly leads to Maori Kogoro's skills.
After he explained helplessly, after Ye Geyi left in advance, he was going to continue adjusting his expression and disguised it when he disguised it.
A small leaky cotton jacket, looking at the gradually changing expression of his dad, directly doubted: "Dad, is your face uncomfortable, as if cramping?"
Maori Kogoro: "..."
Otherwise ... even if this time ... Find a face mirror after going back?
He is very depressed.
Conan is not easy.
In other words, is the brother who just talked to Uncle Maori about eucalyptus?
Well ... Although it is reasonable whether it is age or appearance, people do this reasonable, but ... why is the mood so unhappy! In particular, I haven't figured out what the clues of the broken eucalyptus!
This guy is really abominable!
In the past, even if the so -called "violence decryption method" was fine.
This time, it was even more excessive, and he actually collected his tools directly!
Ah, so what did he say to his uncle?
His thoughts were a little chaotic, and it was a bit difficult to focus on the broken eucalyptus in a short period of time.
Thinking of the three detectives in the dark, two of them already knew who the true murderer was. He sighed and finally confessed:
"Uncle ... Who is the suspect?"
"Go, let's go to the car to say."
Mao Likuro waved his hand and left in the tattoo shop owner, "What these guys are coming" and left.
Chapter completed!