MTL - I’m Real Wine-Chapter 35
Orikasa was too lazy to use his brain, and his skills were not based on reasoning, so he asked Conan in a low voice: "What do you find?"
Conan also whispered: "This is not a robbery case, but a real murder case."
"Among these three people, is there a murderer?" Orikasa asked.
Conan nodded: "It was an acquaintance who committed the crime, and the three of them were the only ones who visited the Shatian Mansion today."
Sure enough, it's a choice of three.
"I guess Sunada Ayaka." Orikasa Yuyoshi said.
Conan looked at Orikasa suspiciously: "Why does the teacher think so?"
He was only just getting a clue now, and it was obvious that Mr. Orikasa had been at the door and did not investigate since he arrived.
"Only she has an alibi."
According to the routine of the comics, then she is the most suspicious.
Conan Banyueyan, Officer Matsuda also said that he was playing a detective game, obviously Mr. Orikasa looked even more unreliable...
"Is there any motive?" Orikasa asked again.
Conan shook his head, and when he was about to investigate, Matsuda brought him over.
"Mr. Sunada is not usually a good person, right?" Hagihara Kenji asked Iwamoto.
"Hey, why do you ask that? Sunada is the best-tempered among our friends, and he won't refuse any request." Iwamoto wondered.
"Really? I thought it would be difficult for someone who abuses his wife to get along with others." Hagihara touched his chin and threw out such a sentence lightly.
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Everyone present was shocked by this sentence, and Conan also looked at Hagihara Kenji in surprise. What did he find out?
"You've been unconsciously touching your forearm just now, maybe there's an injury on it. When you opened the door, you had already touched the doorknob with your right hand, but suddenly you changed your left hand. The reason." Hagihara Ken said.
Sunada Ayaka touched the scar that was covered under the sleeve, and smiled apologetically at the crowd: "I'm sorry, I thought it was difficult to publicize my family's shame before, so I concealed this from the police officers and gentlemen."
Xiaogoro was sincerely angry: "Really, with such a beautiful wife, he still beats his wife."
Xiaolan stared at Xiaowulang: "Dad, you are not doing well, right? Is it because of you that Mommy hasn't come back after leaving home for so long?"
Kogoro scratched his head in embarrassment and didn't dare to say more.
Taguchi Kazuo took Sunada Ayaka's shoulders: "It's not your fault, what are you apologizing for? Even if that guy died here, it's clear that he's dead, and it's too cheap for him to be killed by the robbers. "
"I'm sorry to interrupt." Hagihara Kenji said, "However, I don't think Mr. Sunada was killed by the robber who robbed the house. This was a case committed by an acquaintance, and the murderer was among us."
Sunada Ayaka covered her mouth in surprise: "What?"
Taguchi Kazuo asked, "What do you mean, do you suspect that it was some of us who killed?"
Iwamoto Takuma also asked: "What do you mean, do you suspect that I lied? At that time, I did hear a very real sound of shattering and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. Could it be that after the robbers killed the sand field, someone came and fled? ?"
Hagihara Kenji scratched his head: "Although I haven't solved this problem yet, but..."
"But the time of Yuto Sunada's death is really not when you entered the door." Matsuda Jinhei continued Hagihara's words.
"Generally speaking, after a person dies, the whole body becomes rigid within one to three hours, which is called corpse rigor."
"It took us more than 20 minutes from the time we received the call to the time we arrived, and 10 minutes to investigate the scene, but now the corpse has begun to show a stiff state. Yuto is already dead."
"However, the specific time of death will probably be given after the forensic autopsy."
Sunada Ayaka looked at Iwamoto Takuma in disbelief: "I believe that Sister Taguchi will not be the murderer of my husband, is that the murderer actually you, Mr. Iwamoto? Although I know that you and my husband have some contradictions, but you are not... "
She covered her face again and started crying.
"Is there a conflict between Mr. Iwamoto and Mr. Sunada?" Conan's voice sounded next to him again. Matsuda Jinhei glanced at Conan, the guy slipped over again at some point.
Iwamoto Takuma quickly explained: "I introduced a very promising investment project to Sunada before, and Sunada borrowed a lot of money to invest in it. But in the end, I lost a lot of money, and all the money I invested was lost. I think Sunada The contradiction in what Madam said probably refers to this matter."
"But I also lost a lot of money on that project, and I still haven't repaid the money that Sunada asked me to borrow. Even if he still owes me the money, I can't kill him."
Kogoro laughed when he heard Takuma Iwamoto's description: "I already fully understand the truth of the matter."
The eyes of several people present all turned to Kogoro, and Takuma Iwamoto's eyes were especially sincere: "Detective Mori..."
Mouri Kogoro had a serious expression. He looked around, and stretched out his hand to slowly point in the direction of Takuma Iwamoto: "You are the murderer, Mr. Iwamoto."
"How come, didn't I explain that I didn't need to kill Sha Tian?"
"You really don't need to kill Sha Tian, but Sha Tian wants to kill you. Because you didn't come to find Sha Tian to fish today, but to collect debts."
"Sha Tian lost everything because of the investment, and he couldn't pay you back at all. He remembered that you were the culprit who killed him so far, and he wanted to kill you on impulse.
"You sensed Sha Tian's intention and killed Sha Tian first, then opened the window to pretend that someone was escaping from here, and finally returned outside and called Miss Sha Tian, creating the illusion that you just came here."
Iwamoto Takuma retorted: "Didn't I say that when I came in, I heard the sound of things shattering and heavy objects falling to the ground? How to explain that?"
"This is just your side of the word. Who else heard this noise besides you? Miss Sunada, did you hear this sound on the phone at that time?" Mauri Kogoro asked.
Sunada Ayaka shook his head: "Because I was answering the phone outside at the time, and the noise on the road was too loud, I didn't pay attention."
"Then Miss Taguchi, did you hear that?" Kogoro Mori asked again.
Taguchi held his cheeks in thought: "I do seem to hear the sound of something shattering."
"That was probably Mr. Iwamoto's killing of Mr. Sunada. Did you notice the time?"
Taguchi Kazuo shook his head: "I've been watching TV, and I didn't pay attention to the time. I came down to see when the TV was over and heard the noise downstairs."
"That's right, Mr. Iwamoto, no one other than you has heard the so-called burglary, it's just a lie you made up to escape your crime! Now I've seen the truth all through, you Don't you admit it?" Mouri Kogoro stared sharply at Dao Iwamoto.
"It's not really me." Iwamoto was still trying to justify his innocence.
"If Mr. Iwamoto killed Mr. Sunada during the dispute, how did he expect Mr. Sunada to kill himself?
What are the tools that Mr. Sunada uses? Also, Mr. Sunada clearly showed no signs of arguing with others. He was clearly attacked on the back of the head by someone unsuspectingly before he died. "
Mouri Kogoro scratched his head and hesitated: "This, uh, you have to ask Iwamoto about this."
Hagihara and Matsuda Banyuki looked at Mouri Kogoro, is this really the legendary senior who was highly praised by Onizuka instructor? How can it be more and more unreliable...
Matsuda took Conan aside again: "Don't hinder the adults from handling the case. If you want to play detective games, just go to the side and play. Really, I shouldn't have told you the address and asked you to come over."
Sunada Ayaka was still crying bitterly: "Mr. Iwamoto, I didn't expect you to be..."
Conan faintly felt a violation of peace, no, a woman who had been abused for a long time suddenly died. Her husband should not react like this. He sneaked out while everyone else was paying attention to the crime scene, and came back after a while. , holding a broken tile in his hand.
Seeing the strange reflection on Conan's glasses, Orikasa was silent for a moment: "You know, the murderer?"
Conan nodded: "I have completely solved the riddle." He paused for a moment. With the cooperation of Teacher Orikasa, there should be no need to anesthetize Uncle.
Orikasa Yuyoshi saw through his plan, and his eyes were sincere: "Do you think I can reason smoothly?"
…
It doesn't seem to work, so I can only anesthetize my uncle.
Conan aimed his watch at Kogoro Mouri again, but Orikasa stood in front of Conan: "Hagihara and Matsuda, you can solve it, you are too exposed."
Just now, Officer Hagihara seemed to have indeed glanced at him with exploratory eyes, and Conan was in a cold sweat.
"You can give me some tips," Orikasa Yuyoshi reminded.
"I see." Conan ran to the kitchen with his short legs and pulled the cup on the kitchen counter. After a while, a crisp cracking sound came from the kitchen: "Oops."
Xiaolan picked up Conan: "Conan, what are you doing there?"
Conan lowered his head: "I'm sorry, I suddenly felt so thirsty. I thought of pouring some water in the kitchen to drink, but unexpectedly broke the cup."
He continued: "But I think I've been very careful. The kitchen is so far away from the door, can Sister Xiao Lan be heard standing at the door?"
"Of course, the sound insulation of this house is really bad. I can still hear the TV from Miss Taguchi's house upstairs at the door." Xiaolan replied casually.
"By the way, sound insulation!" Hagihara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei looked at each other, "I know who the culprit is."
Mouri Kogoro murmured indifferently, "So I didn't say the culprit was Iwamoto."
"No." Kenji Hagihara shook his head, and he turned his attention to the woman who had been crying, "The real culprit is you, Miss Ayaka Sunada."