The man in Conan is the mastermind behind the scenes

Someone is committing a murder? ! ! !

Amuro Toru looked at the still empty window in front of him, and his scalp tingled for a moment. Could it be that the reasoning of several of them was wrong?

A reasonable suspicion was born instantly. Could the murder be committed in another room?

Amuro Toru had no time to hesitate and walked to the window, but before he could look, his heart was instantly alarmed.

There was a sound of wind behind his head!

He turned around without hesitation to block. After all, Amuro Toru was not killed by a kick, but the huge force still made him fly backwards.

The memory flashed by, and when he heard the bang and collision sound from the upper floor, Amuro Toru's eyes lit up, and he hurried to the stairs.

"Well done! Xiaolan!"

Kudo Shinichi in Building 3, 413, heard the fighting sound from the opposite building, and excitedly punched. No matter why Xiaolan came here, it would be great to be able to help!

The painkiller in his arm had not yet worn off, so he was able to move. He stuck his head out of the window and took a careful look around, then turned around and went out to the next ward.

Maori Kogoro had already disappeared, but Aida Masayo was still there. He had just stood up and put on his shoes and nodded to Kudo Shinichi.

This afternoon, when Xiaolan came to visit Kudo Shinichi, she also visited Maori Kogoro. Maori Kogoro asked why the next door was so noisy, and he also knew that Kudo Shinichi was admitted to the hospital. Aida Masayo went over to greet him politely.

Kudo Shinichi also nodded, and then hurried to the window and looked around.

There was nothing else except the dark building opposite.

No, because the fighting over there was getting louder and louder, and many rooms had lights on.

But the room where Maori Kogoro had hallucinations, which Kudo Shinichi wanted to find, was nowhere to be found!

"Ms. Aida, did you see any murder scene before?" Kudo Shinichi asked anxiously.

"No."

Aida Masayo also walked to the window and said calmly: "In fact, I have not slept. I have been looking at the window since 11:20, waiting for the alarm clock to ring, but even if Mr. Maori looked at the window and shouted, I did not see any murder scene from beginning to end."

Kudo Shinichi's heart sank. Yes, he had been lying by the window waiting for 11:30, but he did not see any murder scene at all!

What is going on?

Is it really that Uncle Maori is hallucinating?

What is the situation of the fight in the building opposite at this time?

Kudo Shinichi was filled with thoughts. He took a few steps back and lay on the bed where Maori Kogoro had slept before:

"Ms. Aida, what is Uncle Maori's sleeping position? When he saw the murder video, which direction was his head facing?"

Aida Masayo understood what he meant. After two seconds of silence, he shook his head and said:

"Mr. Maori's movements when he saw the murder video were very large. He saw it while lying down first, and then stood up and could still see it. It was not a special reflex that could only be fixed at one angle."

"What?!"

Kudo Shinichi was shocked. This situation...

It's bad. Uncle Maori won't really have a problem!

Or is there something in his eyes?

The sound of fighting in the headphones continued, and Amuro Toru's command to Xiaolan was heard, asking her to block the opponent's retreat. The police who were scattered around the target before also rushed there. The unidentified attacker seemed to be trapped.

This comforted Kudo Shinichi a little. Perhaps he could get something from that person.

But he was lying on Maori Kogoro's bed and looking around. He was still full of doubts. If what Maori saw was really an illusion, then what about their previous reasoning?

A simple coincidence?

Puff--! ! !

As if the light was taken away suddenly, there seemed to be a slight sound in the air. The whole hospital suddenly turned into darkness. The fighting sound continued, and the surroundings were in uproar after a brief silence.

"Power supply room!"

Kudo Shinichi shouted in the communication and ran out, not forgetting to turn back and shout:

"Miss Aida, you stay here, and no one is allowed to come in and destroy the scene!"

"I know."

Masayo Aida's answer was still very calm. She was originally a passerby.

Although she was willing to do some extra things because of Yingsheng's high salary, it was only limited to the scope without risk.

She couldn't understand what was going on here at the moment. Maybe it involved a murder case, so she wouldn't meddle in it.

It's just a pity that Mr. Maori seems to have a mental problem. She won't be able to do this job for long.

Thinking of this, she looked at Maori Kogoro's bed.

Huh?

What is that?

Chapter 157 The mystery of the case from the perspective of an observer

Masayo Aida's eyes fell on the pillow of Maori Kogoro's bed, where there was a black card.

She walked over and took a look, and was speechless for a moment.

It was a membership card of a club in Kabukicho.

In the afternoon, Mr. Mizuki said that he had set a small test for Mr. Maori. Is this it?

Masayo Aida turned the membership card back and forth and took a look. It was made quite delicately and simply, with a black background and golden lines and dots on the top. A butterfly dancing could be vaguely seen.

At the bottom, there was a contact number and address. Masayo Aida glanced at it casually. It was a place she had never heard of.

She was not familiar with it, so she didn't take it seriously and put the card down again.

Since this thing can be described as a test by Mr. Shuiyue, then calling him must not be a good thing. Maybe it will be transferred directly to the lawyer Fei or Miss Lan, so that they can see Mr. Maori's stubbornness.

Aida Masashi was very conscious of being a passerby, so he took another look inside the house. After all, he didn't care about anything, so he returned to the window to watch the bustle of the building opposite.

The power has not yet been restored and the hospital remains dark.

But from time to time, the glass bursts, and the hazy moonlight is reflected on the mirror. The brilliance shines for a split second, but it is still quite beautiful.

Coupled with the screams of passers-by from time to time, Aida Masashi watched with enjoyment.

I don’t know how long it took, but the noise gradually stopped, the power was restored, and the lights were brightly lit everywhere in the hospital.

Aida Masato still had more to say, but she was just a passerby after all. She imagined the bright lights under the dark night sky, and by extension the surrounding bustling city night scene, as well as the various people in it who acted according to free will.

She felt that such a scene was quite beautiful.

The wonders of technology and the glory of humanity are intertwined, and the research direction of one of her college roommates...

Boom!

There was a knock on the door suddenly, and Masashi Aida turned around to see a rather gloomy-looking woman with short hair, a white suit jacket, and a capable temperament.

Well, is it the police?

"Ms. Aida, the Memu Police Department wants you to go to Building 404." The person said.

Aida Masashi nodded: "I understand."

It was indeed the police.

"What about here?" Aida Masato asked, "Mr. Kudo asked me to keep an eye on this place and not let the scene be destroyed."

"I will guard here." The policewoman said.

Aida Masashi said nothing more and went downstairs through the courtyard. On the way, she suddenly thought of something and took out her mobile phone and turned on the flashlight to illuminate the road.

A lot of glass fragments have fallen here before, but you have to be careful.

They arrived at the destination safely and safely. The door of the ward was open. Aida Masashi knocked on the door twice before entering. Everyone looked up at her. She unexpectedly noticed that most of the people looked ugly.

Especially Mouri Kogoro, who was sitting on a chair in the middle, his face was not only ugly, but even a little frightened.

Are you scared to find out that you really have a mental problem?

Aida Masashi was irresponsibly thinking wildly in his mind, and at the same time he thought that she wouldn't tell anyone anyway, and it didn't matter that the two brooding detectives at the scene were quite handsome.

And reflected in the outside world, she walked towards the crowd with a calm face and looked at Mu Mu Thirteen:

"Mr. Police Officer, what do you want from me?"

"I'm mainly asking you about Brother Maori's mental condition. Is he... really under too much pressure?" Megure Thirteen's tone was quite heavy.

It is indeed this.

Aida Masashi had already thought of his words on the way here. Anyway, just tell the truth, and he must adhere to two principles:

First of all, she is just a psychological counselor. She doesn’t know whether Mr. Maoli has any problems. Please find a professional psychiatrist. Secondly, Mr. Maoli’s mental state has been very good during the day. After all, he watched the Victoria’s Secret show all day. In high spirits.

After hearing what she said, most people looked at Mouri Kogoro with complicated eyes.

Especially Xiaolan, her eyes when looking at her father were full of worry and even a hint of pain.

My father is like this. Being a daughter is really hard...

Aida Masashi glanced around, wondering why he didn't see Mr. Suigetsu. Would he miss such a good opportunity to comfort Miss Lan?

Why don't you call and tell him later?

"Could it be that he had hallucinations because he had seen too many images of the human body, and Uncle Mouri himself was fearful and anticipating what would happen at 11:30?" Kudo Shinichi pondered.

Aida Masashi calmly stepped aside. She was worried that the imaginative detective would blame her.

If you hadn't been hanging around in front of Uncle Maori, how could he have hallucinations.

It would be terrible if that happened.

Fortunately, another black-skinned detective changed the subject: "The point is that Mr. Maori killed Dr. Shirai. Mr. Maori, do you really have no impression at all?"

Eh?

Aida Masashi looked at the injured person on the chair in surprise. Wasn't this patient whom she had taken care of for more than two days said to be a good person?

As a result, first he had a bad character towards his family, he also participated in gambling and set up traps, and now he also kills people...

Is the definition of a good person so broad?

Speaking of which, Mr. Mori also killed two people in Ginza. Oops, has she been taking care of a vicious criminal these days?

She won't be jointly and severally liable, right?

Is it too late to refund the money now?

"No, really not." Mouri Kogoro shook his head in despair, "I know, he died right in front of me, I still had a knife in my hand, and you saw him stabbing people, but... …

I really don't remember doing that.

I've always had a cane in my hand, and I don't even know when I'll switch to a knife. "

Well, sure.

Aida Masashi nodded silently in his mind, Mr. Mori was pretending to be mentally ill to evade legal sanctions. His wife is a very powerful barrister, and detectives and police officers are his friends. This possibility is very high.

Huh?

Did she accidentally discover the darkness of the world?

Buzz buzz buzz——! ! !

Masayo Aida's cell phone suddenly rang, and everyone turned to look. She took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, so she looked at Megure Jusan:

"Do you need me to answer it here?"

Megure Jusan nodded: "Sorry."

Masayo Aida didn't care. She was just a stranger, so she answered the call without hesitation and turned on the hands-free:

"Hello, are you a psychologist?"

The voice coming out of the microphone was a very cute girl's voice.

"It's a psychological counselor. Do you have any needs?"

Masayo Aida corrected.