Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

"No, although you want to poison President Ono, in fact, although seafood plus vitamin C may cause adverse reactions, it will not poison people.

To achieve a toxic dose requires a lot of seafood and vitamin C, and this weight is probably dozens of kilograms of seafood. Therefore, although Mrs. Ono has prepared so much, the most you can do is give President Ono diarrhea.

What actually killed him was potassium chloride, which was poisoned on his handkerchief.

Therefore, in addition to Mrs. Ono soaking the handkerchief in vitamin C water, someone also put potassium chloride on it, allowing the toxin to invade President Ono's body bit by bit, and eventually caused him to die from the poison.

In order to realize this plan, the other party replaced President Ono's handkerchief midway, and the evidence was that there was no VC on President Ono's handkerchief, and there was no poison from Mrs. Ono.

What I said is correct, Mr. Tadaya Sakai. "

For a moment, everyone turned their attention to Sakai Tadaya. Sakai Tadaya looked at everyone's eyes and was a little flustered for a moment, but he quickly calmed down.

"Mr. Mori, you said that the murderer was me, but why did I do this, and how could I have access to President Ono's handkerchief and replace it. I am not close to President Ono."

"Brother Maori." Officer Megure turned his attention to Kogoro Mori. The identities of Sakai Tadaya and Ono Takeo were completely unrelated, and they were even very different. Even if the other party could contact Takeo Ono, how could he ensure that he would die at this time?

"You usually don't have access to President Ono, but today is an exception. Although today is a private banquet, the control is not strict. Whether it is someone else's invitation or people who were in the building before, they can attend this banquet.

Maybe President Ono is usually not approachable, but today even if he does nothing, President Ono will go to the toilet or tidy up his clothes. You just need to find a suitable time to secretly change President Ono's handkerchief.

The opportunity could be to accidentally soil the other person's clothes and take the opportunity to change them while cleaning up, or to go to the toilet with President Ono and change them while the other party is not paying attention and letting down their guard.

As a paparazzi, it shouldn't be difficult to know the style of President Ono's handkerchief. It's just a handkerchief, and no one will be too wary, so you succeeded. "

Imaguchi looked at the two identical handkerchiefs in Officer Takagi's hand and nodded clearly.

It's just a handkerchief, and it's not a valuable thing. Unless you are a sensitive person, no one can recognize two identical handkerchiefs.

Maybe it smells like poison, freshly sprayed perfume.

However, the Maori Detective over there seemed a little strange. Imaguchi kept staring at the other person, but didn't even see him open his mouth. Could it be that the Maori Detective was also ventriloquism?

Listening to the place where the voice came from, Imaguchi walked there quietly.

"As for the conflict between you and President Ono, before you became a paparazzi, you were a journalist, and your sister is your heir.

She has a high IQ and strong skills. She manages the company very well, and your relationship is also very good.

You are very happy working in the newspaper office of your home company. Your life can be said to be perfect. He had a happy family, a prosperous life, and an ideal job, but all of this was later ruined.

President Ono has taken a liking to your sister and also the company, and wants to force her. It eventually led to your sister committing suicide, so you hate him. "

Edogawa Conan couldn't help but feel a little sad as he recalled the news he had just investigated, but that was all. As a detective, he had seen far more ugliness than this.

"Suicide, ha! Who said that my sister committed suicide? Half a day before she died, she sent me a message and agreed to go see the birthday gift I prepared for her the day after tomorrow, but she died a few hours later.

I didn't even see the body, I just got the result of suicide. How could this make me believe it, so I investigated it myself, thanks to my previous experience and connections as a reporter. I found out that that scumbag actually wanted to force my sister, but my sister didn't want to, so they insulted and framed her in all kinds of ways. In the end, they even killed her and pretended to commit suicide. "Sakai Tadaya's eyes were full of hatred, and his originally peaceful face turned ferocious.

"Yes, it was indeed me who killed him. Just like Detective Maori said, I found out what his handkerchief looked like, and then I deliberately struck up a conversation with him while going to the toilet and took the opportunity to change his handkerchief. Ridiculous, he actually Don’t recognize me, can’t even remember who I am.”

Sakai Tadaya calmed down and looked at Mrs. Kojima with a kind of pity and hatred.

"Since he became successful, he has done many such things, including coercion and inducement, and false accusations and sabotage. My sister is not the only evil thing he has done. There are many women around him, some who are forced by him, and some who are willing. But he still refuses to let you go, and all this is caused by yourself. It is you who set the fire in the door, and it is also your indulgence and weakness that caused all this. You are not innocent."

Keiko Kojima's face was pale, and she sat on her knees, her eyes blank, tears falling from her eyes, but she didn't make a sound.

It was true that she was blind. She had harmed herself and others by choosing such a husband. Not only had she been imprisoned and had no children in her life, but she had also caused other people to lose their lives. If she had known earlier, she would have preferred not to complete the painting, rather than take the pen handed to her by the other party.

Imaguchi stood in the crowd, looking at the boy hiding under the table in a daze. Is he reasoning with his voice?

This look doesn't look like a child, and it always feels familiar. Conan looks like the little detective from before!

Imaguchi doubted in his heart whether the Kudo couple had given birth to a second child. This was completely a Kudo Shinichi and No. 2 child.

It's just reasoning, reasoning, why hide under the table and use the reputation of Maori detective?

The previous little detective Kudo Shinichi was only in his early ten years when he was investigating the case. Although Conan was a little younger, he was not hiding like this, and Detective Mori didn't seem to be very sober.

Edogawa Conan had just finished speaking. He raised his head and saw Imaguchi facing him. He was startled for a moment and turned pale.

I don’t know why she is here and how much she has heard.

"Imaguchi-sister." Edogawa Conan stammered a little, looking at Imaguchi and not knowing how to defend himself.