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Chapter 12 Washing Machine: Please give me a chance to reason, okay?

PM9:55, exit of Mihua Station.

"Xiaolan, I want to drink some more~" Uncle Maori, who was so drunk that he couldn't stand, was talking nonsense on Xiaolan's back.

"Really, it's troublesome enough for me to carry you every time you get drunk. Next time, please don't go so far away to drink!" The gentle Xiaolan was almost pissed off by Uncle Maori as she walked away While complaining to my father behind me.

"It's so embarrassing! Is it ridiculous to ask my daughter to carry it on her back?" The washing machine, who felt sorry for her girlfriend, followed Xiaolan and beeped quietly.

Conan took out a red flyer from Kogoro Mouri's butt pocket and said, "This flyer says that for 2000 yen, you can have unlimited food and drink from 8 to 10 o'clock."

"As soon as you see this kind of flyer, you won't care about anything else..." Xiaolan felt helpless to complain about this weird dad.

"What are you talking about? If you pay one penny, you can eat for three people and drink for five people~ Hehehehe!" A certain drunk Kogoro laughed shamelessly on his daughter's back. .....

"Pa", "crash", two consecutive sounds of the glass breaking on the second floor of the apartment interrupted the daily bickering between the Maori father and daughter. The three of them looked at the balcony where they wanted to make a sound. They saw a young man wearing glasses looking out. look.

"Hmm~ Oops~ Hey, please don't throw things away! You can go back." The three people on the street saw the young man with glasses turning around and saying to the people in the house.

"You want me to go back, you bastard want me to go back!" The people in the room seemed very angry, and their voices were louder.

"What are you doing? Put down the notebook quickly!", "Stop talking!" The man with glasses seemed to be fighting with another person in the room. The more the two of them argued, the louder they became, and there was the sound of breaking things. .

"What should we do, dad?" Xiaolan was indeed the girl called "angel" by Belmod. She was worried about these two unrelated strangers.

"Now that I saw it, I can't pretend I didn't see it. I'll go and break up the fight~" Although Mouri Kogoro has all kinds of weird and bad habits, his character is still good, but... he hasn't gotten over it yet. He almost fell to the ground with one step, but fortunately Xiaolan and Conan supported him.

"Dad, I think I'd better go." As long as no one scares her with ghosts and monsters, Xiaolan is still very brave.

"Haha, don't worry. The two of them fight and fight like this. They will make up soon after the quarrel, right, Xiaohachi~" A blind old man who brought Akita as a guide dog suddenly appeared. While saying.

"Oh~ I was worried for nothing, so I went back..." Before he could finish his words, Mouri Kogoro suddenly ran to the side and vomited...

Early the next morning, in the apartment where the two had a fight last night, Xia Yuan, Takagi and a team of forensic investigators were conducting crime scene investigation.

"The deceased, Takayuki Irie, was 25 years old this year. He was a student in the Physics Department of Mihua University. The specific cause of death can only be determined through forensic autopsy. The forensics class estimated that the time of death was between 10 and 11 o'clock last night... "Takagi She is reporting the on-site inspection report to Xia Yuan.

"This is not true! I'm here..." Mouri Kogoro's voice sounded at the same time.

"It's you again, you god of plague! Why are you here, brother Maori?" Police Megure, who had just arrived from the Metropolitan Police Department, interrupted the words of Detective Maori helplessly...

"Officer Megure, it is indeed what Detective Mori said. Neighbors nearby heard last night that a young man named Nakamoto had a dispute with the deceased Takayuki Irie at the estimated time of the crime." After listening to Mouri Kogoro's account of last night's encounter, Takagi Wataru, who was arranged by Megure to visit, came back to report.

"Who is that person named Nakamoto?" Officer Megure continued to ask.

"Ah?! I'll go check it out right away." Takagi was a little embarrassed and wanted to continue investigating.

Hey~ Xia Yuan, who had just completed the on-site inspection with the forensic personnel, sighed silently. These are all Shenma teammates. Xia Yuan first asked the washing machine, which didn't even want to go to school after seeing the case, to go to school, and then said:

"No need to go, Senior Takagi. At the Megure Police Department, the person who is suspected of having a dispute with the deceased during the estimated time of death is named Hiroshi Nakamoto. He is 26 years old this year. Both he and the deceased were illegally profiting from plagiarizing the research results of the school professor not long ago. The student who was dismissed from Miwa University was both a student of Professor Demura at the Institute of Physics of Miwa University and the deceased."

"You're a famous detective. A murder is happening right in front of your eyes. Why don't you stop it?" Meguro looked at Mouri Kogoro with a look of disgust and said.

"It's embarrassing to say that, damn it! If that smelly old man walking around hadn't talked so much, I would have gone into the house yesterday to stop them from quarreling..." Mouri Kogoro said a little crazy.

"I surrendered, but I really didn't fight into the river!" Just when Xia Yuan asked Xiao Lan to go home and bring the flyer to the forensic personnel for analysis, a man wearing a sexy pink suit ran over and said.

"I am Hiroshi Nakamoto. I was not here at all last night. In fact, yesterday's quarrel was planned by Irie and I. Because the professor sold our research results to companies for profit, and after we exposed it, because of Professor Demura His connections were so strong that we were expelled from the school in the end. We were so angry that we wanted to kill Professor Demura to take revenge." After a pause, Hiroshi Nakamoto continued:

"Irie told me that Professor Demura was at home last night and asked me to record the tape in advance. He was acting here to try to attract the neighbors to give us an alibi. And I arrived at the professor's house at 10 o'clock and prepared to kill him. The scene was arranged as a robbery and murder, but who knew that after waiting for an hour, the professor did not come back. I also realized that murder is illegal, so I gave up and went home at 11 o'clock. I came here today to persuade Irie to surrender together. Who I know...and I was the one who called the police this morning."

"Here, drink a glass of water and speak slowly." Natsu Yuan looked like a model policeman in the Heisei era who was a family of policemen and civilians. He politely handed a glass of water to Hiroshi Nakamoto, the suspected murderer. When I just caught the cup, the water cup suddenly shook and a lot of water spilled out.

"Ah, I'm really sorry, I made your clothes wet." Xia Yuan, who was wearing gloves, put his thumb on the edge of the bottom of the paper cup, pinched the paper cup with his index finger, and naturally placed it on the cabinet on the side. While giving the forensics officer a checking look, he continued to help Hiroshi Nakamoto wipe the water stains on his cuffs with great force.

"It's okay, actually I'm not very thirsty either." Hiroshi Nakamoto said politely.

"It's really rude." Xia Yuan handed the gloves that he took off to the forensic personnel who had just taken off, and apologized to Hiroshi Nakamoto again.

"Then where is that audio tape?" Xia Yuan continued to ask.

"I looked for it when I came here, but it's gone. I wonder if the murderer took it away and threw it away, but I think I might be able to find it in a nearby trash can." Hiroshi Nakamoto replied.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that! I'll go right away..." Uncle Maoli angrily brushed his presence.

"Brother Maori, I really want to thank you for not being a police officer anymore. The garbage has to be cleaned up every night. What will you find if you go now?" Meguro covered his face and looked at his old subordinates as if he didn't know you. .

"Oh, how can you be so sure that you will see the tape?" Xia Yuan continued to ask Hiroshi Nakamoto insistently.

"Well, I thought... just in case I would be here, do you think..." Nakamoto said with an unnatural expression.

"Now, is this the tape you are talking about? I actually found it in the trash can behind the convenience store this morning. You are really awesome, Mr. Hiroshi Nakamoto, how about you teach me how to solve crimes." Xia Yuan saw it. Xiaolan, who had been back for a while, and the forensics staff said OK to him, and his tone began to become sharp.

"Mr. Hiroshi Nakamoto, this is not a detective novel. The police are not stupid. (Yes, they are just a little bit stupid. Xia Yuan was beeping silently in his heart.) None of the detective novels you have read told you about the crime. Do you need to wear gloves? The bruises on the deceased’s body. The clerk at the cafe downstairs saw the flyer you stuffed into Mr. Maori’s mailbox. Your fingerprints were on the flyer. Your body fat fibers were in the nails of the deceased. Last night That dog named Xiaoba, the owner on the dog certificate is your name, right... Do you still need me to continue?"...

At the same time, Class B, the first grade of Didan Elementary School, looked at the deputy head teacher Rumi Wakasa who bumped into him several times in the handicraft class, as well as the chirping naughty classmates, Conan sighed silently: The hateful Officer Natsugaki , I solve the case, I have to do on-site reasoning, this diary is simply impossible to pass! ! !

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