Chapter 738 Dangerous Fishing Line (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

Amidst the flashing red and blue sirens, Megure Thirteen led the men of the Search Section 1 and rushed to the Japanese TV station.

The moment they stepped onto the rooftop, they were shocked by the sight before them.

The body was in a miserable state of death, with strangely twisted limbs, and the deputy director was forced into a corner by Kogoro Mori, with a pale face.

"What's going on?"

Mumu Shisan was stunned for a moment:

"Have you caught the prisoner?"

"Yes, Megure Police Department, the culprit is him, Ichiro Ota, deputy director of Nippon TV Station!"

Mouri Kogoro said firmly:

"At the time of the incident, I asked him where he was, but he said he was in the office, and the secretary was outside handling official duties and could not testify for him!"

"With the time and motive of committing the crime, it is so easy to kill Saito Aida!"

"Brother Maori, please wait first."

Memu Thirteen and others who have just arrived have not yet figured out the situation:

"As far as we know, the surveillance did not capture the deputy director leaving the office."

"And in the morning, he signed a contract with Brother Sakaki, so how did he bypass the surveillance and reach the rooftop?"

"Just climb up through the window!"

Mouri Kogoro sneered and pointed at the rooftop fence:

"Look!"

"There are signs of rope binding on the fence!"

"As long as Ichiro Ohta ties a rope to the rooftop fence in advance and hangs it out of the window of his office. After the secretary goes out, he can climb to the top of the building along the rope and kill the deceased by surprise!"

"In order to prevent others from seeing him climbing the rope, the deputy station director sent most of the station's staff out early in the morning to conduct interviews. This way, no one could stop him!"

"Nonsense!"

The deputy director held his neck and shouted:

"Mr. Mori, I have always respected you, but you can't wrong a good person!"

"Everyone knows that Rimai TV has been doing a lot of interviews recently and is short of manpower. Besides, it was the director who sent them out, not me!"

"And you only found traces of rope binding on the fence, but not the rope. If I committed the crime, how can I take the rope down with me when I return to the office?"

"ah"

Under the gaze of everyone, Mouri Kogoro was stunned.

He hasn't thought so much yet.

"Maori Brother"

Mumu Shisan sighed:

"You have a problem with listening to wind and rain. When will you change it?"

change?

After the change, he’s still Kogoro Mouri!

Conan curled his lips in disdain. He had long been accustomed to his future father-in-law's reasoning.

Sometimes I can’t hear it, and it’s weird to think about it!

Without even collecting the clues, he rashly launched an inference, not to mention the final result, and just talked about the evidence.

It’s not enough!

If you want to make a prisoner bow his head and confess his crime, you must first use perfect reasoning to destroy the other party's psychological defenses. Those who collapse will cry bitterly, and according to custom, they should be seated.

There are three steps for a normal detective to solve a case:

1. Collect evidence.

2. Restore the criminal’s modus operandi and motives and conduct reasoning.

3. The prisoner cried bitterly, mourning his crime while repenting and reminiscing.

After the trilogy is over, the case is solved, however...

Mouri Kogoro's reasoning is very interesting. He does not play cards according to routines. The order is usually 213. He first relies on his own conjecture to screen the prisoners, and then looks for evidence.

With this approach, the error rate is as high as 80%, and the remaining 20% ​​is because there is only one suspect, so a blind cat meets a dead mouse.

but.

Occasionally, Kogoro Mouri's unnatural reasoning can become a key to solve the mystery of Conan who is puzzled.

For example, just now, Kogoro Mouri mentioned that there were traces of rope binding on the fence, a detail that Conan had not yet checked.

The forensics class picked up the plastic bag containing the fishing line and began to detect it with the help of advanced tools.

not long after

"Memu Police Department, cyanide toxin residue was found on the fishing line!"

"Nani?!"

Breathing stagnant, Mouri Kogoro was dumbfounded. He couldn't help but think of touching the fishing line with his bare hands, what if he had been exposed to cyanide without knowing it, and had smoked.

Mom

Shivering violently, he suddenly felt that the flowers were infinitely red and the sunshine was infinitely warm.

"What hatred did the prisoner have against the deceased?"

After Mumu Shisan found out that there was cyanide on the fishing line, he couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning:

"Strangulation is not enough, but poison is also used?!"

"I'm afraid the prisoner wanted to ensure that Saito Aita was killed."

Sakaki Cheng, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said:

"Fishing line coated with cyanide, even if it only scratches a layer of skin, can be fatal."

"so."

"Cyanide is an insurance policy."

“Why insurance?”

Mumu Shisan frowned and said:

"You have already strangled the opponent's neck, and the force is enough to kill the opponent, so why bother?"

"What if I get scratched by a fishing line?"

“Insurance is about protecting against accidents.”

Squinting his eyes slightly, Sakaki said quietly:

"Since the prisoner dared to apply cyanide on the fishing line, it shows that he is confident that the fish will not be harmed."

"And when fighting, anything can happen. If you want to ensure your own safety."

"As long as he doesn't show up at the crime scene, that's fine."

Everyone, including Memu Shisan, was a little confused for a moment.

Didn't show up at the crime scene and strangled Saito Aita?

On such an empty rooftop, how can one kill people from a distance?

"Brother Sakaki, are you kidding me?"

Cold sweat was streaming down his face, and Mu Mu Shisan looked around nervously:

"Could it be that the prisoner knows magic?"

"ah!"

At this time, Gao Mushe suddenly shouted:

"Memu Police Department, do you remember that we encountered a similar case back then?"

"In order to kill his wife, the prisoner connected one end of the fishing line to the bookcase. As long as his wife pedaled the fitness equipment, the gradually tightened fishing line would drag the bookcase, causing it to collapse, and the dagger clamped in the bookcase would He will thrust straight into his wife’s back!”

After such a reminder

Mumu Shisan remembered that this was indeed the case, and this case happened not long ago.

It seems so

"Did the prisoner use the same technique this time?"

Mumu Shisan said doubtfully:

"That shouldn't be the case. There are no fitness equipment here."

“Does it have to be a fitness device to pull the fishing line?”

Shaking his head, Sakaki walked to the edge of the rooftop and looked down.

The main entrance of Rimai TV Station is a yard with two rows of trees, which serve as a dividing line for parking. Other than that, it was quite empty. The dummy that had been broken into two pieces had shrunk by more than half and looked just like a real person.

As for the other side of the building, it is filled with cherry blossom trees and some unknown shrubs. It is summer now, the trees are densely shaded, and green shadows are everywhere as far as the eye can see.

Every March and April, when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, the cherry blossoms will fly in the wind and fall on the slopes, forming the famous cherry blossom path.

"Cheng, look."

Miss Miyano suddenly stretched out her slender arm, pointed at the dummy downstairs, and said quickly:

"There seems to be something wrong with the position where it fell?"