Conan's winery play house

Chapter 144 Imperfection in Perfection

Edogawa Conan, who was thinking about the problem, once again felt the eyes of Miyamoto Aitto.

Floating, but extremely focused eyes.

Eyes that are so focused that people think that maybe the other party is their crush.

Edogawa Conan shivered.

Who taught him to see people this way?
Edogawa Conan turned his head and gave him a white look.

Don't look at him like that!

If you look at him this way, how can he give Uncle Mao Li an anesthetic injection in a while!will be found out!

but……

Maybe the silver bullet really does the trick.

In this way, an anesthesia needle can be saved.

It's just that Uncle Maori will lose to these elementary school students again, it will be embarrassing.

But what does this have to do with him?

The embarrassing thing is Mori Kogoro, what does it have to do with Kudo Shinichi or even Edogawa Conan?

Edogawa Conan thought so in his heart.

But if the group of primary school students can't find any problems, Uncle Mao Li still needs to sleep for a while.

I can't rest assured to hand over the case to five elementary school students, I still have to get the evidence and answers as soon as possible.

Edogawa Conan sneaked a peek at the photo beside the person holding the photo with a dignified expression.

After receiving Edogawa Conan's white eyes, Aito blinked and looked away.

Don't like being looked at?Then don't look at it so directly next time.

Or is it that his eyes are too obvious?
But the eyes looking at family members should be full of love. When you love someone, even if you just mention the existence of the other person, you can't help showing love from your eyes.

It took him a long time to learn how to look at his family with eyes full of love.

But the uncle said that being too direct can scare people.

Brother Xinyi and the others haven't promised to be his family yet.

Eyes can't be so obvious.

When Ai Tuo was thinking, the police officer who took the camera to develop the photos came back.

With a bunch of developed photos.

Officer Henggou shared the photos with the detectives present.

Of course, the members of the Silver Bullet also got the photos.

"These photos are really boring." Zhu Xingxiu looked at the men in various poses in the photos, and said in a disgusted tone.

Seeing a man of average age and not too young taking pictures in front of the camera, he really doesn't have this hobby.

"What can these photos show?" Jiang Shouhuang asked in a puzzled tone.

All they got were photos taken by Tetsuya Aoyagi.

In other words, all photos were taken after [-]:[-].

Can't explain anything at all.

"Officer Henggou, may I ask, what time is the end of the burning of the Tianzi?" Mori Kogoro said while holding a photo.

The first night festival in the world will light up the characters "heaven", "down" and "one" on the mountain, so it is called the first night festival in the world.

And the time when these three words are lit are different.

It seems that when they met Sei Shinichi, the word happened to be ignited.

It was about [-]:[-].

In the photo held by Mori Kogoro, the protagonist is still Sei Nobuichi, but the background behind him in the photo is the burning sky.

"This is..." Officer Henggou was taken aback when he saw the photo, and then showed a solemn expression.

"When the Tianzi burned, it was at eight o'clock. After the burning of the Tianzi ended, the time would be around 25:[-]." Police Officer Henggou said so.

"So, that is to say, Mr. Shii had already arrived at the venue of the festival before 25:25. If he killed the deceased at [-] o'clock, he would not be able to arrive at the venue within [-] minutes." Maori Xiao Goro analyzed seriously.

"In other words, Mr. Sei does have a perfect alibi." Mori Kogoro announced.

"What?! This is impossible!" Hideki Mohoshi snatched the photo from Mori Kogoro's hand, and several people from the Silver Bullet got together and gritted their teeth to examine it.

If what Mori Kogoro said was true, and if this alibi was true, wouldn't it mean that they suspected the wrong person?

but……

How can it be!

There are so many flaws, but there is a so-called perfect alibi...

After looking at it for a long time, they didn't see the problem with the photo, so they returned the photo to Kogoro Mori, with a dejected expression for a moment, and then stared unwillingly at Shinichi Sei who was showing a relaxed smile.

"I still think this guy is the murderer." Zhu Xingxiu's voice was suppressed.

"So do we." The others from Silver Bullet echoed.

Evidence can be falsified, and they will not suspect that their judgment has gone wrong because of the so-called evidence, and the evidence handed over by the suspect himself.

They will only think that the suspect fabricated the so-called evidence.

Their reluctance is because they have no way to uncover this layer of lies for the time being.

"Speak with evidence, little brothers." Shi Jingxuan smiled smugly.

"Cut." Zhu Xingxiu made a meaningless voice, obviously extremely upset.

Edogawa Conan was also at a loss at the moment.

How can such a photo exist?
If there is a perfect alibi, there is no way to say that the other party is the murderer, unless...

Find the flaw in the perfect alibi.

"It's exactly the same as the plot in a detective novel. The murderer deliberately made a perfect alibi, and then the police knew that the other party was a suspect, but they still had no choice but to let the murderer go." The white-haired boy looked at the photo, as if thinking Open your mouth.

But doesn't the person in the photo look exactly the same as the person now?

"Is it possible for a person to post a job post in one day?" He asked doubtfully.

There is no color difference in Shinichi's hands at the moment.

Zhu Xing also spent a year abroad in the sun before drying like this.

and so……

This photo is from a year ago, right?

If you think about it this way, it means that the other party has been preparing for a year to kill someone.

It's amazing.

The uncle said that those who are patient are great people.

"What do you mean? What color difference? How could it be possible to have a color difference after a day in the sun?" Zhuxing Hideki asked.

Sweat suddenly broke out on Sei Shinichi's forehead, and he subconsciously hid his hands behind his back.

"This photo is in the same pose as this photo, but their hands are different. This part of the wrist should be the hand wearing the watch. There is a color difference between it and other parts, but the hand on this one is not." The white-haired boy took Compare the two photos and point out the differences to others.

"There is no way to post it like this in one day, so this photo was taken last year or more when he came to participate in the festival. He has been preparing for the murder for a long time, and he is very patient." The white-haired boy said calmly. , and even a little admiration.

"So that's how it is..." Zhu Xingxiushu and others suddenly realized when they looked at the photo.

"Show us your hand." Four elementary school students walked up to Nobuichi Sei and said proudly.

Their judgment was not wrong!

This guy is the murderer!
Sei Shinichi's hands behind his back began to tremble.

"Please cooperate with the investigation." Police officer Henggou stepped forward and grabbed the opponent's hand, and saw the skin color on the wrist which was far from other parts.

"What does this mean? Do you have any evidence?" Sei Shinichi looked at the figures of the five elementary school students and gritted his teeth.

"Imatake was shot. I don't have a gun." He said confidently.

Officer Henggou let go of his hand.

The other party is right.

Even if the photo is from a year ago, it can only prove that the other party came to the festival a year ago and forged an alibi.

Even though everyone knew that he was the murderer, there was still a lack of crucial evidence.

"As for the murder weapon..." The white-haired boy looked at Sei Shinichi.

Usually hiding the murder weapon is similar to hiding the corpse. If it is on a mountain or in a forest, the corpse and the murder weapon will be buried in the ground.

But if we go to the mountain or forest to bury tools here, the other party will not come to the festival venue at [-]:[-].

So there is another, easier way.

When I came here, there seemed to be a river outside the hotel...

So it was thrown into the river?Often, some people choose to throw the corpse into the water, and tie stones so that the corpse will not float up.

"Did it be thrown into the river outside?" the white-haired boy asked.

He saw Sei Shinichi's heart beating faster.

"It seems to be true." So he nodded thoughtfully.

When the secret that he most wanted to hide was exposed, he would have such a heart-pounding reaction.

"Go to the river outside to salvage evidence." Officer Henggou ordered decisively.

"Yes!" Several police officers followed orders and ran out.

Sei Shinichi's face became very ugly.

"Those things under the water should have your fingerprints more or less, right? Fingerprints can't be washed off with water." Zhu Xingxiushu said gloatingly.

Sei Shinichi's expression became even uglier.

"Aren't you pleading guilty yet? Do you have to wait until the evidence is put in front of you before pleading guilty?" Police Officer Henggou asked.

"The story of Imatake winning the Naomoto Award this year is actually a story that we both thought about when we were writing together." Sei Nobuichi was silent for a long time before answering the question.

But everyone present knew that this passage meant that the other party pleaded guilty.

And what he said was actually his motive for killing.

Mori Kogoro and others looked at the back of Sei Shinichi being taken away by the police with serious expressions.

But the Silver Bullet Detective Team let out cheers.

"Great! Miyamoto! You are our trump card!" Takizawa Shinya clenched his fist and said excitedly.

"Our judgment cannot be wrong." Jiang Shouhuang affirmed.

"A certain uncle who thought it was a robbery, I'm really sorry for the title of the so-called detective. Uncle, did you make a mistake in your reasoning because you didn't sleep?" Hideki Mohoshi asked Mouri Kogoro provocatively.

"Conceited little devil—" Mori Kogoro clenched his fist.

"Conan, Xiaolan, let's go." He snorted coldly, turned his head and left.

"Ai Tuo, let's go first." Mao Lilan said goodbye to the white-haired boy.

"Goodbye, sister Xiaolan." The white-haired boy waved to him.

"Come on Miyamoto, let's just clap our hands this time." Kikukawa Seiichiro pulled Aituo into the middle.

Qingliu Zhe also sensiblely only patted the five hands they extended.

Photo of five fists bumped together.

　PS: The artist procrastinated my draft and said that he would give me a free drawing, so I have no choice but to forgive her hahahahahahaha.

　　
　
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