Conan’s Guilty Points System

The three came to the eighth floor.

Heiji stopped and looked at a door beside the stairs lightly.

"Heiji, that's a warehouse, what's the problem?" Sonoko asked strangely.

Heiji didn't answer, just walked over, pushed open the door and walked in.

The warehouse is very dark and the light is not enough, but there is a window on the inner wall facing the door.

"Heiji, is there a clue here?"

Yuanzi and Xiaolan followed, looking around with their pretty eyes, their eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

A lot of clutter, it doesn't seem like a place to find clues at all.

Heiji smiled slightly, walked straight to the window, opened it and looked down, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sonoko, ask the manager for Takashi Matsuo's mobile phone number. Remember, don't let Takashi Matsuo know. Then come back here, I'll be waiting for you here."

Sonoko was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and immediately turned to leave.

"Xiao Lan, you go back to the fourth floor and help me monitor Takashi Matsuo. As soon as you hear his phone ring, remember not to let him turn off the phone."

Xiaolan nodded: "I understand."

After the two girls left, Heiji's eyes flashed: "Is this a provocation to us by inviting me and Kogoro Mouri over when they were killing people?" resignedly.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Sonoko returned to the warehouse.

"Heiji, this time the manager got the phone number from the employee handbook."

Sonoko's pretty face was a little red, and she was out of breath, obviously running up.

Heiji hugged Yuanzi and looked at her helplessly: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Sonoko leaned against Heiji's arms, still panting: "I... I'm afraid that Heiji's affairs will be delayed."

Heiji smiled slightly, lowered his head and kissed Sonoko's slightly chilled thin lips: "Don't be in such a hurry next time."

Sonoko was lying in Heiji's arms with a happy face.

Let Sonoko sit on a chair beside him, leaning against the window Heiji, took out his phone and called.

"Hey, I'm Matsuo, who are you?"

"Isn't that Mr. Jinggang?"

Sonoko's pretty eyes suddenly widened: Heiji changed his voice.

"Sorry, I remembered the wrong number."

Pingji hung up the phone lightly, and then called Xiaolan's cell phone: "Hello, Xiaolan, did he answer the phone?"

"Heiji, he just answered a call."

Xiao Lan's voice was very low, as if she was worried about being heard.

"Is he about the power supply?"

"No, I put it back in my clothes after hanging up."

Heiji smiled slightly: "Okay, thank you, Xiaolan."

Xiaolan hung up the phone, a strange feeling surged in her heart, it seemed to be a sense of accomplishment, and it seemed to be something else.

After Heiji put away his phone, he smiled at Sonoko: "Preparations are ready, Detective Sonoko."

Chapter 0312 Very calm murderer!

Mouri Kogoro stood up beside the corpse and shook his head helplessly: "Officer Mumu, there are not many clues from the deceased, the only thing I know is that Mr. Interview was on the phone when he was shot."

Officer Meguro looked at Officer Takagi: "Takagi, bring Mr. Interview's mobile phone."

Officer Takagi hurriedly handed the mobile phone in the transparent bag to Officer Meguro.

"At that time, maybe the murderer called him to distract him, and then opened the door and shot him in the head." Officer Mumu guessed while staring at the mobile phone.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out. The murderer first made a phone call and asked Mr. Interviewer to stand by the window through some words, and then immediately opened the door and shot him in the head. The bullet was shot out of the window." Kogoro Mouri reasoned calmly.

Conan nodded at the side: Uncle's reasoning is fine, but there is still no way to explain the three doubts.

"Also, the person who can make Mr. Zou obedient like this must be an acquaintance."

Immediately, everyone looked towards the door.

Heiji walked in from outside with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Hattori, do you have any clues?" Officer Mumu asked in surprise.

Pingji smiled lightly: "Officer Mumu, if it was a stranger, would you listen to him?"

"No." Officer Mumu shook his head.

"Where's Officer Takagi?"

"Me? I won't either." Officer Takagi stood up abruptly.

"Where's Uncle Maori?"

"Hmph, who would want to listen to a stranger. Hattori kid, what are you trying to say?" Kogoro Mouri said unhappily.

"So, what about Mr. Matsuo?"

Takashi Matsuo was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Heiji: "Me?"

Heiji nodded and looked at Takashi Matsuo quietly.

Matsuo Takahime was stared at by Heiji's eyes, and the back of his head was sweating, but he kept comforting himself in his heart: This is a psychological oppression method. Many detective novels have suggested this method, and the purpose is to expose my flaws. Calm, calm, and suspicious of me, as long as I don't show my flaws, these detectives and cops don't know my tricks at all.

After comforting himself, his mood slowly stabilized, and he shook his head at Heiji: "I understand what Mr. Hattori means, but unfortunately, I don't know the number of Mr. Interview. Because, when the trouble was before, he Changed numbers."

"Mr. Matsuo, are you sure?" Officer Meguro looked at Takashi Matsuo seriously: "Sometimes it's better to surrender yourself."

"Surrender?"

Takashi Matsuo suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Officer Meguro angrily: "I am a citizen of Japan. If Officer Megumi has no evidence, please don't slander me casually, or I will reserve the right to sue you."

[This guy is the host of the detective unit, so he knows a lot. 】