Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

"Sister Imaguchi, are you talking about sword rain and needle fish? Their mouths are indeed very sharp. If they are frozen hard, they can indeed penetrate into a person's body." Mitsuhiko explained.

"I know that kind of fish! I've seen it in a book."

"I don't know if the fish tastes good, but it hurts just looking at it!"

"Classmate Xiao Ai, have you ever eaten this kind of fish?"

Several children from the Young Detective Team stood together and chatted. The fish that Imaguchi was talking about had been seen in books or in aquariums before, so they were not particularly unfamiliar.

After listening to Imaguchi's words, Conan fell into deep thought. He didn't cook much, so he didn't know much about these things, but Imaguchi's words did give him a direction for investigation.

The appearance of the deceased's wound was not what Jian Yu's slender mouth could achieve, but more like a sharpened fish body.

But I don't know whether it is frozen or a weapon in this shape.

Conan ran to the police officer on the side and asked in a low voice.

"Hello, officer, are there fish genes near the wounds on the deceased's body?"

"Fish? How do you know? There are indeed fish ingredients in the wounds on the deceased's body, but because he is a chef, it is very likely that he accidentally got it when handling fish, and the amount is very small, so it is very possible It was an accident." He was wearing a test suit and said while looking at the things Conan was packing.

Because the ingredients of fish were detected, the police are now investigating whether there is a murder weapon that can come into contact with fish, but the results are not satisfactory.

Although there are a lot of fish in the store, they are either fresh and made into fresh fillets, or frozen and heated.

Therefore, the only tool that can touch fish is a knife. The shape of the knife obviously does not meet the standards of a murder weapon.

Conan lowered his head and asked another question. After seeing the other party nod, a smile appeared on his face. He might have guessed it.

Conan looked at the table where the personal belongings found from everyone in the restaurant were placed. He walked slowly in front of the table. After walking around in a circle, he ran into the kitchen again, as if he was rummaging for something.

Dr. Ali noticed his behavior and quickly turned sideways, blocking other people's sight, and chatted quietly with Ayumi and the others.

Everyone in the restaurant was busy with their own business, because the guests who were eating at the time were all detained by the police and were sitting together talking quietly.

After a while, a man suddenly stood up among the guests, looked at the police officers and asked.

"Officer, when can we leave? It's already been so long. I have something to do soon!"

"Yes, it's already past 1 o'clock now, and I'll be rushing to the station to pick someone up soon!"

"Just wait a moment, find the murderer, and then you can leave!" A police officer in black clothes stood up and advised.

"But it's getting late now. We've been sitting here for more than two hours! There are wounds on the chef's body, but we don't have a knife! Haven't you all checked it?" A man said impatiently Waving his hand, "I saw in the weather forecast that it's going to rain soon, and I won't be able to leave even if I want to!"

"Here, please be patient, wait a moment, we will soon be able to investigate the truth!"

Imaguchi looked at the noisy people and stood up to protect the children behind him. He couldn't help but feel a little bored.

Dr. Ali looked at the noisy guests and patted Ayumi and the others who were a little frightened.

There was a lot of noise outside, but Conan was searching seriously in the kitchen. If he guessed correctly, the thing should not have been disposed of yet, but where exactly was it placed?

Looking at the bottles and jars on the table, Conan suddenly focused his eyes on one of them.

Reaching out and taking the jar down, Conan opened the jar, dipped a little powder into it, twisted it, smelled it under his nose, and stood motionless in the kitchen.

There was a lot of noise outside, and people in the restaurant were talking about leaving. At this moment, Dr. Ali felt his clothes being pulled.

I turned around and saw that it was indeed Conan.

Seeing Conan's appearance, Dr. Ari knew that he should already know who the murderer was.

"Cough cough cough! Please stop arguing, I already know who the murderer is!" Dr. A Li put his fist to his mouth and coughed twice. For a moment, everyone looked at Dr. A Li.

Everyone in the restaurant looked at Dr. Ali suspiciously, wondering how this fat old man who had been sitting there knew who killed the chef.

"First of all, the chef was indeed killed, and the murderer was in this house.

Secondly, the tools used by the murderer are also there.

When the chef went to rest in the back, someone hid from everyone's sight, went to the lounge, killed the chef with a murder weapon while the chef was sleeping, and then sneaked back to the front. When the body was discovered, he pretended to be panicked with everyone. He ran over in confusion.

As for why the chef didn't struggle, the guests in front didn't hear the sound behind him. It was because someone drugged the chef, making him sleepy and killed him in a coma. "

"How do you know? There is no surveillance in the lounge." A woman in the crowd looked at Dr. Ali suspiciously, feeling that what he said was all her guess.

"Of course I have evidence for saying this, and the evidence is here." After Dr. A Li finished speaking, Conan took out a jar from the kitchen and handed it to Dr. A Li, "The powder in this jar is the murder weapon."

After hearing what Dr. A Li said, everyone felt that he was talking nonsense. Even the police who originally believed in him showed disappointment.

The contents of the jar were obviously powder. How could such a thing be stabbed to the chef and cause him to bleed to death?

"Don't underestimate this powder. In fact, it is powder made from dried bonito. You may not know what dried bonito is, but you should be familiar with bonito flakes.

The murderer polished the dried bonito until it was smooth and smooth, and then used the dried bonito as a dagger to kill the chef while the deceased was asleep. After that, he processed the dried bonito. Because there was no way to use fire here, he could only grind the dried bonito into powder with a machine, and here is the dried bonito powder.

If you take it for testing, you will find that the powder is mixed with the blood of the deceased. Even after cleaning, it is mixed with the DNA of the deceased. There is no way. It can be washed off. "

The police took the powder from Dr. A Li's hand and immediately locked their eyes on the clerk of this store.