Conan: The truth lies only within the range of fire

Seizawa Suzuyo stretched out his thumb, revealing the blood-stained band-aid on his hand.

"When I was peeling an apple, I accidentally cut my finger. Even though I had a band-aid on it, blood still seeped out. When the thief stole my bag on the train, I used this hand to grab his shirt. His right cuff should still be stained with my blood!

Therefore, there must be blood stains on the right cuff of one of them, and that is the evidence! "

Shengze Suzu looked at all the customers in the sushi restaurant with certainty. Regarding her own guess, she was very confident that it was absolutely correct.

Apart from Kamiya Minatsuki and the others, Tsuneki Harashima, the first customer to enter the sushi restaurant, lifted up his sleeves: "There's really nothing we can do, just look at it."

Immediately afterwards, the second guest Zong Jinweizhong also raised his sleeves.

Finally, the third guest, Naka Ashino, also raised her sleeves.

None of the three had blood stains on their sleeves.

Seizawa Suzuyo was in disbelief: "Impossible, this is impossible!"

Seizawa Suzuyo set his sights on Kamiya Minatsuki and Mouri Kogoro.

Conan noticed that Kamiya Minayuki's eyes had a hint of danger.

Conan knew that if Seizawa Suzuyo still didn't have the foresight to provoke Kamiya Minatsuki, she might be finished today.

In order to save Seizawa Suzuyo's life, Conan said to Seizawa Suzuyo: "Didn't Mr. Chef just say that your handbag was stolen about an hour ago, and we just left the office at that time?" When we get to the sushi restaurant, considering the distance from here to the station, we don’t have time to commit the crime at all.”

Seizawa Suzuyo felt that Conan's words made sense, but the others were not stained with blood, so he couldn't help but take a chance and wanted to see the cuffs of Kamiya Minazuki and Mouri Kogoro. What if?

Just when Seizawa Suzuyo insisted on seeing the cuffs of Kamiya Minazuki and Mouri Kogoro, Wakada Kanori stood up and asked: "How much money was stolen from you?"

Seizawa Suzuyo replied: "The money I put in my wallet is still there."

Mouri Kogoro complained: "Then everything will be fine?!"

Seizawa Suzuyo said anxiously: "But the horse racing lottery ticket that was placed with the money is missing! I won the one million horse racing lottery!"

Mouri Kogoro, Mouri Ran and Conan all looked at Seizawa Suzuyo in shock.

Even Kamiya Minazuki looked at Mouri Kogoro with a strange expression.

Such a coincidence?

Wakada Kanori was shocked and said: "Won the Bankma lottery with a prize of one million yen? Is that the lottery ticket that was in the wallet that was stolen by the thief?"

Seizawa Suzuyo nodded and said, "Yes. At that time, I was taking the tram with my friend and planned to go to dinner together. When I heard the results of the competition being broadcast on the radio, when I learned that I had won the prize, I shouted out excitedly and discussed it with my friend. I was planning to go somewhere for a big meal, and then my handbag was stolen in the blink of an eye.”

Wakida Kanori asked: "Then have you seen what that thief looks like?"

"I didn't have time to look at his face at that time. I just caught him and prevented him from stealing my bag!"

"But your friend should have seen his appearance, right?"

"My friend is highly myopic, and she put her glasses on her forehead in order to see the fine print on her mobile phone clearly. But I tightly grabbed the thief's white shirt with my hand covered with bleeding band-aids. The right cuff.

So someone in this store should still have my blood on his right cuff! "

Seizawa Suzuyo was very sure of her guess and believed that the person who stole her lottery ticket must still be in this store.

Tsuneki Harashima raised his cuffs again: "But none of us have blood on the right cuffs."

Seizawa Suzuyo immediately stepped forward: "Then let me take a closer look and pull the coat up a little! Hey, your cuffs seem a little wet!"

Tsuneki Harashima looked at his cuffs and explained: "Ah, these were wet when I just washed my hands in the toilet."

Seizawa Suzuyo doubted: "You should have washed away the blood stains with water in the toilet, right?!"

Tsuneki Harashima said in displeasure: "Are you kidding? Can you clean the blood stains with water?!"

Seizawa Suzuyo looked at Munechika Shige aggressively: "Hey, show me your sleeves too!"

Munechika said timidly: "Oh, okay, but my cuffs are also wet. Like him, I accidentally got them wet when I was washing my hands in the toilet."

Nami Ashino took the initiative and said: "My right cuff is also wet, but it was not made in the toilet, but wet by the rain. It was still raining heavily outside at that time, but I had just been to the toilet."

Mao Lilan asked in a low voice: "Hey, Dad, does that horse racing lottery ticket you picked up belong to that aunt?"

Mouri Kogoro also replied in a low voice: "Idiot, how is this possible? Her lottery ticket was stolen an hour ago. At that time, I was watching the horse racing competition in the office!"

Conan took his mobile phone and searched for horse racing: "But the horse racing on TV should have ended 50 minutes ago. Uncle, after you went to buy lottery tickets and came back, you only watched the last game, so it was more than an hour ago. You should still be at the betting shop, right?"

Mouri Kogoro said awkwardly: "Well, that's right."

Mao Lilan guessed: "At that time, the thief hurried to the betting station to redeem the winnings, but he bumped into his father and lost the lottery ticket!"

Mouri Kogoro's face turned pale: "This, this seems to make sense..."

Conan continued Mao Lilan's guess and continued: "Then uncle, you picked up the lottery ticket and put it in your wallet."

Mouri Kogoro's face turned pale: "You can't say that."

However, Kamiya Minayuki touched his chin and said, "The lottery ticket that Uncle Maori picked up probably didn't belong to this fat guy."

Conan asked in confusion: "Hey, why do you say that?"

Kamiya Minayuki analyzed: "When Uncle Maori's wallet was knocked off, it was after he bought the horse racing lottery tickets, that is, at the door of the betting station, and the fat guy lost his lottery tickets on the train.

Although they were both an hour ago, one was at the betting station and the other was on the train. Do you think it is possible for Uncle Maori to pick up the lottery tickets?

If Uncle Maori picked up the lottery ticket on the train or on the way home, that would be a different matter, but...

Uncle Maori, have you forgotten? It was raining at that time, so we took a taxi and went directly back to the office, so you had no chance of picking up the fat woman’s lottery ticket. "

After listening to Kamiya Minatsuki's analysis, Mouri Kogoro's eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, I have no chance of picking up her lottery ticket!"