Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 598 Nothing Happens without Mouri Kogoro

At the same time, Nobushige said to Mr. Teranishi: "I suddenly remembered that the man sitting next to us on the plane just now looked very much like Mr. Motoyama. Could he have gone to find the Noh player first?"

"This is impossible." Teranishi scratched his head, "Mr. Motoyama was still interviewing in Miyazaki yesterday, so it is impossible to take a flight from Tokyo."

Conan didn't expect to hear about that man from Mr. Asano. He believed in Mr. Asano, so his first reaction was not to be suspicious, but to think about it seriously: "It seems to be a bit similar, the height, figure, and exposed The lower half of his face matches Mr. Motoyama’s characteristics. Why don’t you give him a call and ask.”

Although Teranishi didn't think it was necessary, seeing Nobuhiro looking at him seriously, he hesitated for a moment, then took out his cell phone and dialed Motoyama Masaharu's number.

The receiver beeped several times, but no one answered.

"It seems that Mr. Motoyama is still on the plane." Teranishi breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Masaharu Motoyama's temporary change of schedule would affect the overall arrangement of the program team.

However, unlike him, Nobushige and Conan looked at each other, and both saw suspicion and solemnity in each other's eyes.

Nobushige then said: "In this case, in case Mr. Motoyama has arrived at the hotel and cannot contact us, I will go find him first. Mr. Mori and Mr. Teranishi still stay and wait for him, is that okay?"

"Then I want to go too!" Conan immediately raised his hand.

"What, this is not necessary at all." Mouri Kogoro muttered a few words, but in the end he still had no objection.

Nobushige took Conan out of the airport and stopped a taxi.

As soon as he got in the car, Nobushige typed to Hiroki on his mobile phone: "How is the situation over there now?" ]

Hiroki replied: [While the confrontation is still ongoing, I can turn on the recording device on Motoyama Masaharu’s cell phone and send the recording to you in real time. ]

[good. ]

After hearing this, Xinfan immediately put on his earphones, and a few seconds later an unclear sound came from the earphones.

"You should have heard of Toyotomi Hideyoshi's great crusade." This was a man's voice, which sounded very relaxed. "Yes, he denounced Akechi Mitsuhide, who killed Oda Nobunaga in an attempt to dominate the world. From Okayama It took three days to get to Kyoto at a very fast pace.

"This is the great achievement of Toyotomi Hideyoshi.

"Sorry, Nengshi, you want to dominate the world, but I'm afraid you have no chance."

Then, there was the sound of cloth rubbing.

Nobuhiro realized something was wrong and quickly typed to Hiroki: [Can you make his cell phone ring or answer the call? ]

"Mr. Asano, are you chatting with someone?" Conan looked at him curiously.

[Yes, but it takes time to install the plug-in. ]

"laugh--"

Nobushige clearly heard the sound of a sharp blade inserting into flesh. The palm of his hand holding the phone gradually tightened, even if the veins were exposed, he didn't notice it.

He had encountered many murder cases in the past, and he had seen how cruel the methods were in the organization, but when he heard with his own ears that a person who had just been alive was killed, his heart still inevitably twitched.

Seeing that he looked wrong, Conan asked worriedly: "Mr. Asano, are you really okay?"

"It's okay." Nobuhiro didn't know how he answered Conan's question. He only heard himself saying to the taxi driver in a calm and indifferent voice, "Please hurry up as much as possible."

There is an entire traditional Japanese-style residential area near the hotel where Nose lives. Taxis usually choose to pass by the main road, but this time, the guest made a strange request.

"Mr. Teranishi said that powerful athletes have the habit of morning training." Nobushige called up the map on his mobile phone and told Conan, "He must be more willing to walk on the trails during morning training, so we went around to his hotel from here and said You might meet him on the road."

Conan had not thought of this level at first, but after hearing Nobuhiro's words, he nodded frequently and praised: "Mr. Asano, you are really amazing!"

Nobuhiro's expression was still serious, but he could actually think about it.

Not everyone can be saved, and not all evil can be nipped in the bud. What he wants to do is never stick to these details, but the longer future.

"Wait! There seems to be someone in the grass!" Conan suddenly pointed to a location outside the window and shouted.

"parking!"

The taxi stopped, Nobushige paid the fare, and then got out of the car and followed Conan into the grass.

There is a man crawling in the grass near the roadside. The Jaguars jacket on his body is very conspicuous, and you can tell who it is at a glance.

Conan squatted down, stretched his hand to the man's neck, tested it, and then immediately said in surprise: "He is still alive! Mr. Asano, call an ambulance!"

Nobuhiro didn't need to do anything, the considerate child Hiroki had already dialed the emergency number. Nobuhiro just took out his cell phone and could directly tell the medical staff over there about the situation of the powerful player.

"He suffered a stab wound on his abdomen and was bleeding constantly. I can help with emergency treatment of his wound, but I still ask you to come here quickly. He has gone into shock due to excessive blood loss!" Nobushige described the situation to the medical staff, While tearing off his clothes, he used cloth to bandage the injured.

Conan looked at Asano Nobushige's skillful movements and was stunned: "Mr. Asano, you seem to know the first aid procedure very well."

"Yeah. I used to be..." The word Hawaii was almost blurted out, but fortunately, Nobuhiro stopped in time and changed his words, "Yesterday's TV program happened to be talking about this."

Conan obviously didn't believe it: "Really?"

"Don't you know if it's true?"

Conan: "..."

I always feel despised, why is this?

However, being able to provide first aid treatment for wounds is not that rare. To be honest, Conan is very good at this. Yes, that's right, his father taught him it in Hawaii, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

On the contrary, he admired Mr. Asano's detective's keen sense of smell even more.

He was able to find out before him that the man on the plane looked very similar to Motoyama Masaharu, and he was able to accurately deduce Mr. Noshi's morning exercise route. What was even more rare was that he was able to make a decisive decision and go out to look for him.

As expected of Mr. Asano. If Mr. Asano is willing to be a detective himself, then there will be almost nothing wrong with Kogoro Mouri, and it will save him some trouble.

The ambulance arrived quickly and carried Nosno Risa, who was in a coma, on a stretcher.

At the same time, Nobuhiro did not forget to call the police in time.

It was obvious from a glance that Neng Snosan's wounds were stabbed with a sharp weapon. Even if he could not die, the person who hurt him had committed intentional homicide.

"Hello, Mr. Mori? It's me. Mr. Nose has been stabbed, and Conan and I are accompanying him to the hospital." Nobushige learned from Kogoro Mori that they had just received Masaharu Motoyama.

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