Conan: I'm Not a Ghost

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The police officers present were stunned again, and Megure Thirteen asked: "But Miura Kazuya also confessed!"

"We can find Ichiro Shibasaki's daughter based on the address he provided."

"Are there any accomplices?"

Sakaki shook his head.

"They are not accomplices. There were only two prisoners in this case from beginning to end."

He walked up to Shibazaki Ichiro who lowered his head and said nothing, lit a cigarette and handed it to Shibazaki Ichiro.

"Mr. Shibasaki, don't you want to say something?"

Shibasaki Ichiro raised his head, took a puff of his cigarette silently, and did not answer.

"If you don't say it, then I will." Sakaki said.

Megure Thirteen, Mouri Kogoro and the two female high school students who arrived later looked confused.

"What aroused the greed in Mr. Shibasaki's wife was the huge insurance policy on the table, and she was the beneficiary."

"This case seems to be planned by others, but in fact, everything is under the control of Mr. Shibasaki."

Sonoko couldn't help but interjected: "How is it possible! If Shibasaki Ichiro knew about this, why didn't he tell the police earlier and still stand on the dangerous rooftop?"

"What if the prisoner calls and asks him to jump?"

Sakaki took a look at her and thought that this girl was quite strange. Although she had very regular facial features, she still had to put a hairband on her head to hide her beauty.

But that has nothing to do with him.

"Mr. Shibasaki suspected that his wife was having an affair with someone else, so he entrusted Detective Mori to investigate. At the same time, he wrote a check for one million yen to Detective Mori, right?"

Mouri Kogoro nodded: "Yes, but I haven't had time to tell Mr. Shibasaki about it yet."

"It goes without saying, because Mr. Shibasaki already knew it."

"As soon as the police arrested Kazuya Miura, Ichiro Shibasaki immediately walked down from the edge of the rooftop because he knew the prisoner was Kazuya Miura!"

Sakaki smiled and said: "He entrusted you with the investigation, just to give you a reason to show up today."

"This wallet is the clue he left for you."

"As a detective, you will definitely have suspicions after seeing this wallet."

"On the surface, this case is just a suicide, but as long as you have a little suspicion, you can find many clues."

"For example, when Mr. Shibasaki talked about his wife, he said that I love her very much. Why should he use it?"

"Because he knew about his wife's cheating, he wanted to divorce her, but he didn't want to give her half of his property. At the same time, he wanted to take revenge on Miura Kazuya."

Sonoko spoke again: "Why did Mr. Shibasaki ensure that Dr. Miura would come?"

'They are not passed'

Yuanzi suddenly stopped talking because she already understood.

"Yes, the phone. That's why Mr. Shibasaki turned off his phone."

Sakaki picked up the mobile phone that Shibazaki Ichiro had placed on the ground and pressed the power button.

Soon, the crisp startup bell sounded.

"The phone did not turn off due to lack of power at all, but Mr. Shibasaki turned it off on his own initiative."

"The purpose is to force Miura Kazuya to show up!"

Sakaki looked at the gloomy Ichiro Shibasaki indifferently and said, "How could something as important as an insurance policy be left carelessly on the table?"

"There is only one answer, and that is to be seen by my wife!"

"I think this is Mr. Shibasaki testing his wife."

"If she didn't have any evil intentions after seeing the insurance policy, Mr. Shibasaki might not have filed for divorce."

"pity."

Sakaki let out a long sigh. The most untestable thing in the world is feelings.

Don't even think about testing this thing when you have nothing to do.

Because the results will most likely disappoint you.

"But..." Yuanzi still had something to say. For some reason, she had a lot of questions today.

"What if Mr. Shibasaki's wife decides to just kill him after seeing the insurance policy?"

Without waiting for Sakaki's answer, Shibazaki Ichiro, who had been silent for a long time, spoke.

"I've been married to her for twenty years."

"We were so poor that we couldn't even afford to rent a house."

"At that time, two people shared a bento, but we were very happy."

"She has always supported me and encouraged me at all times, telling me that there are countless possibilities in life and not to give up."

Shibazaki Ichiro suddenly glanced at Sakaki Makoto.

"What I just said to you is what she said to me."

"I've never forgotten what she said."

"But I never thought that among these countless possibilities, betrayal would be included."

"Even so, I didn't give up hope in her."

"I still love her very much, as always."

When Shibazaki Ichiro got into the police car, Sakaki Cheng also put out the cigarette in his hand, feeling a little heavy.

He didn't know whether he should say those last words.

You should be alone when you are feeling heavy. For example, go home, close the door, listen to sad music, and think about the philosophy of life.

But an uneven voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Mr. Sakaki Makoto!"

Yuanzi pulled Xiaolan and jumped in front of him, and said with a smile: "I am Suzuki Yuanzi, and this is my good friend, Mao Lilan!"

"gross profit."

Sakaki glanced at Mouri Kogoro who was talking to Megure Thirteen.

Compared with the common surnames such as Yamada and Yoshida, this is a relatively rare surname.

"That's right, they are father and daughter!"

Suzuki Sonoko nodded repeatedly: "I just heard your reasoning, it's amazing!"

"Are you a great detective?"

"Can you leave me your phone number?"

"Would you like to have dinner together tonight?"

Sakaki Makoto: "."

He began to wonder how the girl in front of him had such a brain circuit.

This span is too big!

She asked for her phone number the first time she met?

"Sorry, I don't have a cell phone."

Sakaki Makoto rejected her directly.

He didn't have a cell phone.

He searched everywhere, but there was really no one.

The original body was so poor that he couldn't even afford a cell phone.

Fortunately, he didn't have anyone to contact.

He couldn't go back to his country to find his parents from more than 20 years ago and say that I was your unborn son!

It would be strange if he wasn't arrested as a lunatic.

Thinking of this, he felt melancholy again.

Suzuki Sonoko was a little disappointed, but she didn't give up: "Where do you live? Can I ask you for help next time I have a case?"

"No. 13, 39-39, Beika-cho 5-chome."

Sakaki Makoto didn't hide it from her.

Because he saw a pink Bentley on the side of the road.

The driver and bodyguards in the car looked at this side intently. Although they had no ill intentions, it still made people feel uneasy.

This is the eldest daughter of a wealthy family. No.

If she is an eldest daughter, she should have better education and will not be careless.

Maybe she is the second or third daughter.

But no matter which one, this is a potential big customer.

Although he made 300,000 yen by solving a case, Sakaki Makoto also had to develop other industries.

Being a detective is pretty good.

After all, even he can be a detective.

Sakaki Makoto glanced at Maori Kogoro vaguely.

"Hey! Isn't that near your home, Xiaolan?"

Suzuki Sonoko clapped her hands and said in surprise: "Then we can meet often!"

Mori Ran nodded with a wry smile and made an apologetic gesture behind Sonoko.

Sakaki Makoto smiled and said: "Of course, if you have any commission, please feel free to come to me."

He suddenly felt a chill and looked back to find a Porsche 356a at the corner of the intersection. In the dark window, two pairs of eyes were staring at him coldly.