Is Poirot Bankrupt Today?

After leaving everyone's sight, Conan Edogawa ran while storming his brain.

Mr. Irie died of cyanide poisoning. Someone painted cyanide on the mouth of Mr. Irie's coffee cup.

The statement given by Mrs. Irie was because Ms. Daodaosi murdered her for money.However, Mrs. Irie also has suspicions. The husband and wife are not harmonious and the property is divided. She also has the motive of committing the crime.

As for the Daoji Kanon she identified, Edogawa Conan thinks she is not suspected.As far as this woman's performance just now, no matter how you look at it, she is also the kind of criminal who does things without leaving traces.This kind of blatant and irritating behavior is not like the style of the organization.

However, she is still listed as one of the suspects until there is no definite proof.

The other is Panasonic Miki...

Mr. Matsushita said that he made an appointment with Mr. Irie and Mrs. Irie to discuss the divorce procedures at exactly 11 o'clock. Through the comparison of the roadside camera and the statement of Daidaiji Kanon, it can indeed be proved that he is not lying.

He looked like an ordinary person who was innocently involved, and the suspicion was far less than that of Daodaoji Hanyin and Irie Reiko who had motives and time.

But is he really incapable of committing a crime?

It cannot be completely ruled out, and more information is needed for further analysis.

There is absolutely no perfect crime in this world. No matter who it is, as long as it commits a crime, it will definitely leave evidence.

"Do you need me to help you? Detective."

Just as he was sorting out his thoughts little by little, and was about to unravel the cocoons to find out the truth, the voice of Kanon from Daidaiji suddenly appeared, which scared Conan Edogawa who was in deep thought.

He turned his head stiffly, only to see half of Daodaoji Huayin's face with a smile on his lips, hidden in the darkness of the corner, watching him.

"No need, sister Kanon." Edogawa Conan's ability to withstand pressure is not weak, even in such an unfavorable situation, he can calm himself down as quickly as possible.

"You're welcome, Conan. Every Sherlock Holmes needs a Watson, doesn't he?"

Daodaosi Huayin squatted down and looked at him with incomparable sincerity.Surviving in the world of famous detectives per capita is too difficult. Of course, at this time, it is necessary to make friends with the most famous detectives in it, and a detective with excellent professional ability like Mr. Mori is the most important thing.

You must know that as a game tester, Daodaoji Hanyin always keeps in mind a principle, that is, the detective is always the center of A world.

So Conan, my sister is so kind to you, she has played detective games with you, you must praise her more in front of your Uncle Maori!

Unable to escape, Edogawa Conan looked at Daedaoji Kanon calmly and asked, "What do you think of Daedaoji?"

Daodaosi Huayin did not answer him directly, but stood up, took off the clock on the wall, handed it to the young detective, and said in a tone of emotion: "This smart and brave little detective, my clock suddenly turned on today. Stop, can you help me find the reason?"

Under her eager gaze, Edogawa Conan fell into a long silence: ...so I have done good deeds all my life, why did I meet this person!

No way, he finally took the clock in Da Dao Si Hua Yin's hand and checked it: "It's just because the battery is dead, that's why the clock stopped running."

"Hey, it turned out to be like this. Conan really helped me a lot!" Daodaoji Hanyin patted his head, praised him and continued to read: "Why is this battery of this brand? It's not the same as the one I bought before. The same one. Could it be that someone secretly changed my battery?!"

Edogawa Conan's half-moon eyes reappeared: ... In just a few seconds, I have to spend my whole life to heal.If I am guilty, please let the law punish me instead of being forced to watch her poor performance here.

Not interrupted by Conan's reaction, the excellent clue provider, Ms. Huasheng Daoji Hanyin continued to read: "Ah, by the way, there is one more thing I forgot to tell Conan. Mr. Matsushita came to me not long ago. I drank coffee at the coffee shop, and Mr. Irie, the relationship between the two people seemed extraordinary. And Mr. Matsushita also helped me repair my clock. Soon after, the clock suddenly became slower than normal time It took 2 minutes. In addition, Mrs. Irie found the poisoned handkerchief in Mrs. Irie's backpack, what can you think of now, Conan?"

Edogawa Conan: ...I have been solving crimes for so many years, but one day I will face an open-book exam because of a woman's wicked taste?

hateful!What's the point of an open-book exam!

He figured it out, he must have deduced the truth about Matsushita Miki's crime.

Seeing Edogawa Conan's suddenly enlightened and enlightened expression, Daidaiji Kanon smiled with satisfaction: As expected of a child of Mr. Mori's family, he really has a bright future as a detective.

However, at the moment when she was about to turn around and leave, she heard Edogawa Conan's calm voice coming from behind.

"Mr. Matsushita committed this case, was it guided by you, Kanon sister?" Edogawa Conan asked.

Daodaoji Kanon knew this case and the three people involved in the case too well.With such a level of understanding, it is very difficult for people not to doubt it.

"No."

The smile on Da Dao Si Hua Yin's face gradually disappeared, and she took back what she had said before.This kid has no potential to be a detective at all.It is impossible for him to become a famous detective like Mr. Maori in his whole life!

Looking at her leaving figure, Edogawa Conan did not continue to ask, he knew that he had no way to know the truth from Daidaiji Kanon's mouth.

With such an affirmative answer, does it have nothing to do with you?Or, are you confident that I can't find any clues to identify you?Miss Daosi.

"The real murderer who killed Mr. Irie was not Mrs. Irie, but you, Mr. Matsushita!" Mori Kogoro's voice sounded in the coffee shop, attracting everyone's attention.

"Mr. Mori, what are you talking about? How could I be the murderer?" Matsushita Miki waved his hands in surprise.

"There is a 2-minute error between the clock in the coffee shop and the monitoring time, so Matsushita Miki used this error to apply his own cyanide to the handkerchief outside the monitoring, and then the clock in the coffee shop just pointed at ten. I entered the coffee shop at one o'clock. In this way, the monitoring time and the time of the coffee shop coincided exactly, forming the 2 minutes that did not exist at all, giving everyone that Mr. Matsushita stepped in at exactly eleven o'clock coffee shop, so there is no great illusion of time to commit crimes. Later, the battery in the clock runs out of energy, and the clock stops. You can also cover up the illusion of time caused by yourself.” After he finished speaking, Conan Edogawa Hiding under the table continued to reason about the whole thing.

"Wait, Mr. Maori, did you make a mistake? How did I know that the clock in the store was 2 minutes behind, and how could I know that the clock would be out of power? What's more, Miss Daodaoji's clock, she should know best Yes. That clock was repaired a few days ago, how could there be an error!" Matsushita Miki questioned his reasoning.

"That's right, brother Maori, how could Mr. Matsushita make such a precise prediction." Mu Mushisan also thought so, how could Matsushita Miki know in advance that there is a problem with the time of the coffee shop?

"Officer Megure, don't worry. About this question, I want to ask Mr. Matsushita first. How do you know that the clock was repaired a few days ago?" Edogawa Conan said in the voice of Mori Kogoro He spoke slowly.

"This... this..." Matsushita Miki was speechless, and his forehead began to sweat.

The sleeping Kogoro analyzed step by step: "Of course you know, because you are the one who fixed it. You secretly changed the battery while repairing the clock for Ms. Daodaosi. You must have thought about it at that time. A battery that was about to run out was replaced, which caused the clock to gradually deviate from the correct time in the next few days. But you never thought that you remembered the brand of the battery wrongly, so after the replacement The battery is not the same brand as the previous one, which left a flaw. The deceased Mr. Irie also had a habit of wiping the rim of his coffee cup before drinking coffee. If I remember correctly, it was you who wiped the mouth of the coffee cup for Mr. Irie. Yes, Mrs. Irie."

"Yes, I wiped it, and I helped him all the time." Reiko Irie admitted.

"That's right. You have some unwashed coffee stains on your body. I think it must have been accidentally knocked over by Mr. Matsushita before. You left for a short time to clean up the stains. According to The order in which the three of you arrived, during your absence, Mr. Matsushita was also alone. It must have been during this time period that Mr. Matsushita replaced the handkerchief that had been smeared with poison with the handkerchief in your bag. Then, when you officially met, Mrs. Irie, who knew nothing about it, wiped the quilt for Mr. with this poisoned handkerchief, which caused him to be poisoned and died." Conan continued to use the identity of Mori Kogoro.

"Is it really you? Matsushita!" Reiko Irie looked at him in disbelief.

Matsushita Miki was silent for a few minutes, and finally couldn't help but knelt down on the ground, his tears fell drop by drop, and he couldn't help confessing: "In fact, I have prepared many plans, and everything that happened today is just my fault. It's just a kind of plan. Before I started, I didn't make up my mind, so I put it on hold again and again. Until today, before I entered the store, I received a call from Mori Ichiro. He said, he I'm not going to divorce Reiko, so I finally made up my mind to kill him."

"Why!" Reiko Irie asked.

"Because Mori Ichiro promised to live with me! However, he broke his promise, so I will kill him." Matsushita Miki shouted angrily.

"What did you say!" Reiko Irie looked extremely surprised.

"I used to be lovers with Mori Ichiro. You don't know about this. I grew up with him. He clearly told me that he would always be with me. But in the end, he married you! I I just waited like this for decades, and finally waited for him to change his mind. However, he regretted it again. I really, really can't bear to live without Mori Ichiro..." Matsushita Miki, the murderer is hiding In the face, weeping bitterly, telling the past with Ichiro Irie Mori, this is another extremely sad story.

And in such an atmosphere, Daodaoji Hanyin's voice was particularly prominent: "As expected of Mr. Maori, he broke through so quickly, what a detective!"

The somewhat heavy Edogawa Conan who was just affected by the atmosphere: Hey hey hey, I'm the one who solved the case!There's no need to flatter him so much, otherwise, with his uncle's character, he would definitely...

"Hahahahaha, Ms. Daodaoji has won the award. I don't have any other skills, it's just that my ability to solve crimes is a little bit better..." As soon as he was praised, Mori Kogoro began his daily behavior.

Edogawa Conan's forehead is covered with black lines: Yes, yes, it will be like him now.

"I really hope to learn more from Mr. Mori!" Daodaoji Kanon asked.

"Of course you are welcome, Ms. Daodaoji, you can come to me at any time, this is my business card." Mori Kogoro quickly handed her his business card.

Edogawa Conan who witnessed everything: Hehe...hehe...what to study, to be a dog-headed detective?

People can't, at least they shouldn't.

Is this the daily life she will experience in the detective world in the future?

Daodaoji Hanyin, who finally escaped from the accident at the beginning of the night, walked to the front of the cabinet with the tired steps of a laborer, and took out the strange pocket book.

"Let me see if there are any valuable cgs included today."

Daodaoji Kanon opened the pocketbook, and at the same time, above the corner of the drawer she could not see, a small round bug was stuck there, dutifully transmitting all the sounds that happened in the store to the another place.