Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 1076 I Have No Enmity with Him...

Under Nobuyoshi's "coercion and inducement", the three suspects refused to honestly explain their "motivations" no matter what.

It seemed that if he wanted to force out the real murderer, he would have to use some means.

While Nobushige was thinking about the specific plan, there was a sudden commotion from the suspect's side.

"Hey, what on earth are you suspecting?" The silver-haired young man named Bingtou said dissatisfied, "When Mr. Fu Chuan passed away yesterday, the three of us had already gone to the hot springs. It is impossible to commit a crime!"

Sato Miwako was confused: "I remember that the information you just provided said that it was six o'clock when you went to the hot springs, and Mr. Fu Chuan's death time was estimated to be between five and seven o'clock. Theoretically, you have a motive for committing the crime. .”

"But at six o'clock when we were getting ready to go out, we heard the sound of the TV in Fu Chuan's room. The news was playing at the time." Ms. Sakauchi said, "We thought he was too loud and we reminded him a few times, and then he The TV was turned off, and we must have heard our complaints.”

"Yes, since I can watch the afternoon news and turn off the TV after hearing the complaints, doesn't this mean that Mr. Fu Chuan is still alive at six o'clock?" Shi Gui said impatiently, "Let us go back to bed quickly. Today is a day. Didn’t get much rest.”

"But……"

As soon as Miwako Sato started talking, Nobutushige continued: "By the way, do you three have any misunderstandings about the work of the police?"

Three pairs of eyes looked at him.

Nobuhiro spread his hands: "Until now, we have only listened to the confessions of the three of you. Did the deceased watch the news last night, did he turn off the TV, and was the situation when you found the body today really what you said? These are all No evidence."

Sakauchi tried to argue: "If three people say this, can it still be false?"

"Of course it's possible." Nobuhiro curled his lips slightly, "If the three of you conspired to commit this murder."

"how come?"

"nonsense!"

"Where's the evidence?"

The three people unanimously refuted Xinfan's words. Xinfan was not interested in anyone else, but he thought Mr. Bingtou who asked him for evidence was suspicious.

"Mr. Bingtou." Nobushige looked at him, "You were the one who suggested to others to break in today, right?"

Bingtou's expression froze: "Yeah, no, we all think so..."

"No, I remember it was you who suggested it first." Banuchi said immediately.

"I remembered it as soon as you said it. I originally planned to call him, but if there was no response, forget it. It was you who said you were worried about something happening to Fu Chuan that's why we knocked on the door together." Shi Gui also said.

"What are you talking about? It was obvious at that time..."

"Ah, couldn't you be the one who killed me?" Banuchi shouted, "I remember when Mr. Fu Chuan broke into your room, you were restless for several days. You couldn't have done anything bad. Was he discovered by Fu Chuan?"

Bingtou was really panicked now, but he was still quibbling: "It's nothing, I'm just angry."

"Killing people because they are angry? This sounds reasonable!"

"Stop talking about me! You were scolded by Fu Chuan last time. I think you are the one holding a grudge!"

"I was cooking, why didn't you tell Mr. Shigui, he..."

Nobushige stood by and watched the identification of the three suspects. He was very satisfied with the scene in front of him.

Seeing with his own eyes that Asano Nobushige made the three people who were originally united betray each other with just a few words, the fake Maori showed an expression of admiration.

"Is this the famous detective's agent?" he said enviously, "If I could become a disciple of Mr. Mori, I would be as good as him."

Only Conan could hear the fake detective's emotion. He chuckled and said nothing about it.

Although the uncle never taught his apprentices anything useful, it was strange that his three apprentices were all very talented in the field of detective work.

Coupled with the powerful Mr. Asano and him as a real famous detective, the Mori Detective Agency can be regarded as worthy of its name. Now its status in the detective world is basically the same as Wall Street in the financial world.

"By the way." Nobufan turned to look at the landlady and asked, "Is the TV in your room the same model or brand as Mr. Fu Chuan's TV?"

"Of course," the mother-in-law replied, "because the tenants' furniture and appliances are all personally selected by my old man."

After listening to Nobushige's words, Conan quickly walked into the back room, opened the curtains, and saw the landlord's home one meter away.

So close?

Conan immediately understood the murderer's methods.

He carefully inspected the room, and his thoughts became more and more mature.

So that’s it, so that’s it!

The murderer is indeed him!

"Hey, what are you still struggling with?" The landlady suddenly dragged the fake detective over and pushed him in front of the police. "As long as Mr. Maoli is here, just leave the reasoning to him!"

The fake detective suddenly panicked, his face turned livid, and cold sweat covered his forehead: "No, no, no, I don't have a mature idea yet..."

"It doesn't matter if you're immature. Maybe you'll get some ideas if you tell me." My mother-in-law encouraged me persistently.

While everyone's attention was on "Mouri Kogoro", Conan quietly approached Nobushige.

"Brother Asano, do you know the murderer and the method?"

"Probably know."

"Then it's up to you to tell everyone." Conan suggested, "We can't really let that fake detective reason, right?"

Nobuhiro immediately changed his mind: "Actually, I'm not sure. Thinking about it carefully, my reasoning may be wrong."

Conan: "..."

Hey, Brother Asano, when did you become so irresponsible? Or is this the true nature of Asano Nobuhige, the true nature of mezcal, a Buddhist water paddle monster?

Tsk, he must ask Mr. Asano if he has the chance. Whether it's the organization or his own identity, Conan is determined to understand them all.

His fighting spirit towards the organization is extremely high now. After all, Asano Nobuhige is the only core card he can hold in his hand. If he uses it well, he might even be able to discover the nature of the organization in one fell swoop.

"Fake detectives may not be unable to reason." Nobuhiro suggested with a smile, "You can use anesthesia needles like before."

Conan's expression changed: "This is not good, I have no enmity with him..."

Xin Fan is speechless.

Did the co-author Conan stick so many anesthetic needles into his neck because of his hatred for Moori Kogoro?

Conan hit a wall with Nobushige, so he had to pretend to pass on Mori's message and encourage the fake detective to tell his reasoning. He also asked Miwako Sato to cooperate with them in setting up another room to look like a crime scene to demonstrate criminal techniques.

Everything is ready, now it’s time to watch the murderer’s performance!

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