Days mixed in the world of Conan

Xiaolan didn’t think about it so much, and ran directly over and ran out of the villa with Sawai Gaku behind.

Ye and Conan didn’t have time to think too much and followed out.

After going out, Xiaolan fainted.

When Xiaolan woke up again, she was already in the hospital.

After waking up, Xiaolan began to recall the scene when the incident occurred.

Conan and Night came to the crime scene to investigate.

“Hey, night, what do you think?” Conan asked.

“Generally speaking, it may be an accidental fire, but it is certainly not an accident with you, and if Miss Asami herself got up and set the fire just after her uncle reasoned, then it can be ruled out.” So someone must have deliberately set the fire. Ye analyzed very seriously.

“What you call this reasoning, there is no basis at all.” Conan regretted asking the night.

“Although there is no basis, I have not said it before.” Night asked rhetorically.

“Anyway, reasoning is about evidence.” Conan didn’t refute anymore and continued.

“At 2:50 we all sang in the karaoke box in the shopping arcade, where it takes five minutes to drive from karaoke, fifteen minutes to run, and if no one leaves for more than 30 minutes, then only Mr. Noguchi with the car keys will commit the crime, but the car is parked in front of the store, but whether it is to go to the toilet or go to the store to buy something, if the car is gone, someone will definitely notice. If it was Miss Miyazaki’s motorcycle, no, the motorcycle was parked in front of the villa when we returned, and it was impossible for us to commit a crime when we stayed at karaoke. Conan analyzed.

“You mean to agree with your uncle’s reasoning? Did Miss Asami get up and set the fire herself? Night asked when he heard Conan say this.

“No, this is an inference without an automatic ignition device.” Conan said.

“Didn’t the firefighters just say that no automatic ignition device was found?” Night asked.

“Automatic ignition devices don’t have to be something, and if it’s common for us, firefighters won’t necessarily notice it.” Conan said.

At this time, a firefighter came over and said, “Little brother, you can’t just come here.” ”

“I’m sorry.”

“I heard that the person who just fell here seems to have a birthday today, and although the gifts and cakes were burned, this one remained.” Saying that, he took off his gloves and took out two pieces of burned paper from his arms.

Conan looked at the fax in his hand and found that the two pieces of paper did not fit at all, not like one on top.

Just as Conan was thinking, a firefighter suddenly said: “Really, of course, it will cause a fire, how can a cake with candles be placed on a chair not catch fire.” ”

“Uncle, is it true that you said that the cake is placed on the chair?” Conan walked over and asked.

“Well, because the chair and the cake are there.”

“So, where is that chair?”

“You see, it’s in this house

“Night, do you say it’s possible?” asked Conan when he suddenly thought of something.

“It’s really not like one, and I only have one fax when I remember it.” So, I’ll go to the convenience store and ask the boss. Ye thought about it and said.

“Hmm.”

……

“You said that the guest came at three o’clock, I remember it was the young man singing at the karaoke next door.” The convenient boss thought for a moment and replied. “I remember buying tomato juice and cigarettes.”

“What kind of people are that?” Night asked again.

“There was a man with glasses and coffee-colored hair, a young lady in a black dress, and a boy with athlete’s hair. The boy with the athlete’s hair still vomited in my shop for a long time, causing me to clean up for a long time. ”

“Hey uncle, did any of them send a fax?” Night asked.

“How would you know about this? At that time, I was very kind enough to tell him that he didn’t listen if the paper was put backwards, and there were still some sticky things on the paper, this guy was really troublesome. ”

“Okay, thanks Uncle.” Yoruya got the news he wanted to know and went back to find Conan.

……

“So the murderer is him, and he still has evidence of not losing it.” Conan listened to the words of the night and said.

At the same time, Maori Kogoro received a call from Ran in the hospital to learn that Miss Asami was missing, thinking that he might have committed suicide again, and just wanted everyone to look for it separately, but was shot unconscious by Conan.

Then began the reasoning show of the sleeping Kogoro.

It turned out that someone had re-lit the extinguished candle when leaving, and then used the fax at the convenience store to burn the passing paper, and then let the fire spread throughout the villa.

Everyone didn’t believe that someone would use such a simple method.

“The more sophisticated the technique, the easier it is to leave a mark on the site. The simpler the design, the less suspicious items left on the site. Night said from the side.

“That’s right, that’s what makes everyone think that this fire is an accident.” Conan continued, “That’s right, the murderer was Mr. Gaku Sawai, who went to the convenience store next to the karaoke at that time to buy cigarettes. ”

“No, the president is the murderer?”

“But at that time, the president risked Asami to come out and ran into the fire, if he wanted to kill Asami, why did he go to her, and the first person to find out that the fire was the president.”

“What if he didn’t mean to kill Miss Asami in the first place, what if this fire was a series of designs to save Miss Asami in the first place?”

As a result, Sawai did not admit his crime at all, saying that he did send a fax at the convenience store, but that the fax was passed on to a friend, and that he had asked himself to name a novel he had written.

Watching him die and not admitting Conan took out the last killer weapon.

“That fax is on you, right? It is the fax that you tried after photocopying, after all, you don’t know if this method can be realized, so you tried it beforehand, but if you find two identical faxes on the spot, it is not clear, so that important fax is still on you. Conan said.

“Alas, people are really strange animals, knowing that they will be harmful to themselves, but still carrying them on their bodies and not willing to throw them away easily, they are afraid of being picked up.” Night sighed.

Knowing that he was powerless to refute, Sawai took out a crumpled fax from his pocket and threw it on the ground.

“I’m so stupid that I knew this kind of thing should have been thrown away earlier.”

“Well, President, it’s really you.” Noguchi Shimohisa looked at Sawai Gaku, his face full of disbelief.

“Yes, I ordered it right, and it is indeed according to the method Mr. Maori said.” Gaku Sawai admitted.

“But how do you know it’s me? This method can be done by not just me, but anyone? Sawai asked again. _

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