Traveling through Conan: Buying Poirot Cafe at the beginning

Megure exclaimed, Kogoro's face turned pale and he couldn't believe it.

"Ah? Yes, maybe Mr. Itakura was tied to the chair. His hands were also tied in front of his chest. This way, when he had a heart attack, he wouldn't have time to take life-saving pills."

"Could it be that? This is it again?"

"Yes, this is a murder case that the two of us are best at handling!"

Listening to Memu saying that this was a murder case, everyone present was very nervous.

Yang Ming saw that things were gradually getting on track, and he breathed a sigh of relief, no longer needing to reason on his own. It looks like the case will be solved soon.

Kogoro knelt down and carefully observed the body of the deceased.

"But if this is really the case, then there should be traces of being tied up on the body of the deceased."

"No obvious marks of strangulation were found on the body of the deceased. However, judging from the blood bruises, it appears that the deceased had been subjected to extensive oppression from outside the body."

The inspector also expressed his opinion at this time, Mu Mu touched his chin and asked how could this be?

Yang Ming walked around the room, came to the bed, and picked up the blanket on it.

"I think this is probably the murder weapon."

Hearing Yang Ming's voice, everyone turned to look at him.

"Yes, I think the murderer used the blanket on the bed to secure Itakura to the chair."

"I see, that way there won't be any traces."

Mu Mu nodded, agreeing with Yang Ming's conjecture.

Takagi knelt down and touched the legs and feet of the table.

"So, the murderer used the corner of the table to fix the blanket? Although the murderer has wiped it, there are still traces of tape on it."

Mu Mu finally clarified the matter and analyzed it for everyone:

"The murderer first immobilized Mr. Itakura, and after he died of a heart attack and his whole body became stiff, he removed the tape and blanket from his body. In this way, he could create the illusion that he died of illness. "

"Takagi, ask the hotel staff if any suspicious person has come to see Mr. Itakura in the past two days."

"Yes!"

In an instant, Takagi returned to 602.

"How about brother Takagi?"

"I asked, and the front desk said that someone pretending to be Mr. Itakura called two days ago. When they came up, they were scolded by Mr. Itakura."

"what?"

Xiaolan looked at Kogoro nervously.

Mu Mu was confused and asked Xiaolan, "What's wrong?"

Before Xiaolan could speak, Kogoro rushed to answer:

"Actually, it's nothing. We tried calling various hotels to pretend to be Taku Itakura before we came here."

"So that's it. In other words, the person who pretended to be Itakura on the phone two days ago is the murderer of this case?"

Yang Ming frowned because he still didn't know who the murderer was, but looking at Conan, he seemed to have discovered something.

"So the three suspects are now you, right? I remember that you all received that email, and you may all use the methods of Maori detectives to find out information."

Yang Ming stepped forward, faced Officer Mu Mu, and identified the three suspects in front of him.

"I see, you all might ask Mr. Itakura where he lives and commit murder."

The three of them looked at each other in disbelief. They just came to find Itakura, why did they suddenly become suspects?

"Please, how can you suspect that we are all suspected of killing Mr. Itakura?"

"This time, we paid for Mouri Kogoro to find Mr. Itakura."

"Which murderer, after killing someone, would bring a famous detective to the crime scene to hinder him?"

The three of them started chattering noisily, obviously dissatisfied with Megure naming them as suspects. Kogoro also said next to him: "You are right to say so."

The case becomes increasingly confusing.

Conan looked at the diary in his backpack and said to Megure, "This should be Itakura Taku's diary. I wonder if it records something?"

Memu picked up the diary in his backpack, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked Takagi: "How can I check the information in this magnetic disk?"

Takagi immediately said: "Just use the computer on the table."

Takagi took the tape and began to examine the contents of the tape. Sure enough, it was full of Itakura Taku's daily diary.

"It seems that Mr. Itakura started keeping a diary five years ago."

Conan's lips slightly raised, and he was secretly happy: So, this guy must have recorded the information between him and Tequila and the black organization.

"I found the most recent diary entry."

"It was three days ago." Kogoro approached Takagi and read out the diary from behind Takagi.

"Today, the people at the hotel suddenly said a bunch of inexplicable things to me. Could it be that one of the three of them already knows that I live here? Now that I have found out, forget it, as long as I am changing to another hotel. "

After Kogoro finished reading the diary, he came to the three of them with his hands in his pockets.

"It seems like you three are indeed suspected of killing the deceased."

Conan jumped up to Officer Takagi and said in a soft and cute voice: "Then let me help you put the magnetic disk back to its original place."

"Oh well."

Conan took out the magnetic disk and said to himself: Finally got it.

"No! It would be better to leave such an important thing to the inspectors for safekeeping."

Memu snatched the magnetic disk from Conan's hand. Conan's eyes widened and he howled in his heart: No~

Yang Ming laughed out loud as he watched from the side, and was robbed of magnetic disks twice in a row.

"There are people dead at the scene, why is brother Yang Ming laughing?" Conan suppressed his anger and told Yang Ming word by word.

"Ah, it's nothing, I just thought of something fun." Yang Ming waved his hand, turned around and continued to laugh.

Conan was off guard by Yang Ming's actions. He was already aggrieved, and some people laughed at him.

"I have to calm down and create opportunities even if I am not given a chance. The top priority now is to find the murderer of this case to prove that the disk has nothing to do with the case."

Conan muttered quietly, observing the murder scene again and again.

At this moment, the work of the forensic personnel has also been completed.