August 10, Saturday.

   Nearly eight o’clock in the evening, the Nippon Detective Agency program of Nippon Television Station has undergone a random test, an on-site hotline, and an instant culprit after watching a movie. After three links, it enters the final link, revealing the answers to the random test last week.

   A moment later, as the host Mr. Matsuo and the assistant host Ms. Nagai said, "Thank you for watching, we will see you next week." This week's All Japan Detective Agency program ended, and Mori immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Synchronizing the time, watching the TV program of the Mihua Comprehensive Station in the Swiss mountain villa, You Xizi laughed and said: "It's so fun, Yusaku, let's go back to China, such a fun thing, you can't miss it. ."

   "Yu Kiko, I don't think you can see it," Yusaku laughed. "Lawyer Concubine will never let you see how she fixes Mr. Mori."

   "That's really boring," Yukiko discouraged, and then asked, "Yusaku, when shall we leave? It's so boring here."

   "This is what you want to come." Yusaku said, and then immediately changed his words, "I came because I owed a lot of manuscripts, and now I can deal with it."

   "Then let's go to Paris." Yukiko smiled.

   Yusaku smiled and said, "No problem, I will call someone to pick us up right away."

   "Don't want to run," Yukiko smiled, "Before this, Yusaku, I think you should wash our dishes first."...

   After eight o'clock in the evening, the All-Japan Detective Agency program backstage.

  Mr. Matsuo smiled and said, "Maori detective, it's an honor to be able to invite you today."

   "This is also my honor." Maori laughed.

   At this time, Mr. Matsuo's phone rang, and Suwa editor had an accident, so he rushed over.

   "What happened to editor Suwa?" Mori asked, "Mr. Matsuo, may I ask, me?"

   Mr. Matsuo said, "Then let's go together." He rushed out the door, and Maori, Conan, and Lan immediately followed.

   "What's wrong again," Mei Daizi complained as she walked, "I don't know if I can go back for supper."

   Yamazaki smiled and said, "There are still two hours, so I should be in time."

   went out of the backstage and looked at the crowd at the elevator door. Mr. Matsuo immediately said, "Let's take the stairs."

   Mori asked, "Mr. Matsuo, where are we going?"

"We went to the mixing room on the fourth floor. The Suwa editor said he would be there when the show was over." Mr. Matsuo said, and then watched Mori want to continue down the stairs on the eighth floor, and said, "Go ahead, here to go. The stairs on the seventh floor are blocked."

   "This is really like a maze," Lan said.

   Mei Daizi smiled and said, "It's really appropriate to hide and seek here."

Running all the way to the mixing room on the fourth floor, separating the crowd of onlookers, Maori and others saw the editor Suwa sitting on the wall opposite the door. There was a bullet hole on his right forehead, and the hanging window behind him was covered with blood stains on the ground. A pistol with a silencer, and a mobile phone.

   After a while, the Megome police department led the troops down.

  While the forensics staff were busy, the Megumi Police Department asked: "Maori, why are you here again?"

   "Come on for the show, Megome Police Department," Mori smiled, "I was invited to be a guest on the All-Japan Detective Agency show."

   "Uh," he was taken aback, and the police department Megome asked, "It seems that the victim is the producer of this show, right?"

   "That," Maori Gan smiled, "accidentally, just by accident."

   At this time, after the photo was taken, the Megome Police Department stepped forward and said, "The victim Michihiko Suwa, 37 years old this year, was a pistol on the ground, and the bullet hit the glass after it penetrated his head."

   At this time, the forensic officer said: "Police Department, there are two bullet holes in the poster next to the window, the bullet is also in the wall, and there is a bullet hole under the clock on the window."

  Another forensic officer said: "Police, there are bullet cases in the corner of the room, all four rounds in total."

  Momemo Police Department said: "This is the same as the number of bullet holes, and there is only one entrance and exit here..."

Maori said, "In this way, the incident is much easier. The murderer came in from this entrance and when he reached the room and forced the victim Suwa to the window, he shot him and killed him after he killed someone. The murder weapon was thrown on the ground and escaped."

  Momemo Police Department asked the staff present: "Did anyone else witness the murderer at the time?"

   A staff member said, "That, because Mr. Suwa has cleared the venue in advance..."

   "The scene is cleared?" Mumu Police Department asked back.

  Mr. Matsuo said: "Because he is waiting for me here, he once told me that there are important things to tell me after the show."

   Mumu Police Department asked, "So, there are no witnesses?"

Conan pointed to the mobile phone on the ground and said, "But when the crime happened, someone might have heard him. You see him as if he was going to make a mobile phone. In this case, the other party might have heard something." Then he asked, "No. Wrong, Uncle Maori?"

   Maori said, "You are right."

   Mumu Police Department said, "Well, just target the friends the victim knows, and find out the person talking on the phone."

   Yamazaki said: "By the way, test the gun smoke reaction, this incident may be caused by an acquaintance."

   "Acquaintances?" Megome police department asked.

   "Usually, when you rush in and attack people like this, you shoot people at the first time, and then leave immediately." Yamazaki said.

   Maori said, "Oh, yes, he can push the victim to the corner, and he can also throw the bullet into the corner."

   Mumu Police Department said, "Because he knows that this place has been cleared, he has time."

"Also, the victim was killed with one shot, but he fired four shots. The other three shots were not on the victim, but on the poster and under the clock," Yamazaki asked, "So how did the three shots fire? If it was fired before, how could he confirm that he shot the victim with one shot? If it was fired later, it would be even stranger."

   Mumu Police Department said: "Of course, it fired three shots and forced the victim to the window, then walked to a close range and shot the victim."

   "Then the murderer should know that the victim is using the mobile phone," Yamazaki asked, "Why didn't he take the mobile phone away?"

"Also, this is a hanging window that opens vertically. The blood on the left and right edges flows to the side of the window, but there is no on the window frame. It seems that this window should have been opened when the victim was shot." Yamazaki said. Uncle Maori, I saw these problems."

   "Uh," Maori smiled, "Very good, this is already very good."

   At this time, Mei Daizi asked, "Brother, what kind of gunpowder reaction, is it the smell of gunpowder, right?"

   "Yes," Yamazaki said.

   Pointing to Mr. Matsuo, Mei Daizi said, "Then this person has it."

   "Help him check it." The Mumu Police Department immediately ordered.

  Mr. Matsuo smiled and said, "No need to check, I went to the shooting range this afternoon, of course there will be gun smoke reactions on my body."

   "Shooting range?" Megome Police Department asked.

   "Yes, I like shooting very much." Mr. Matsuo smiled.

   Maori asked, "How about your marksmanship?"

  Mr. Matsuo said, "This..."

   "Mr. Matsuo's marksmanship is very accurate," Ms. Nagai asked to Mr. Matsuo, "Didn't you say that you have practiced abroad and your skill is equivalent to that of a professional gunman?"

   "Oh," the Meguro Police Department asked the forensics officer, "When was the death time of Mr. Suwa?"

  The forensic officer replied: "Someone called him at 7:35, and the time when the body was found was just after 8 o'clock."

   Mumu Police Department asked, "Where is the person who found the body?"

   "It's me," said the staff member who was asked by Mr. Matsuo, "it was me who called at 7:35."

   Mr. Matsuo said: "At that time, I asked him to call the editor of Suwa, and the editor of Suwa asked him to tell me that he was in the mixing room."

   "That's it," the staff member said, "When the show ends, I will come here to make sure that Editor Suwa is there..."

  Momemo Police Department asked, "Then, Mr. Matsuo, from 7:35 to 8:00..."

   Mr. Matsuo said through the interface: "I was hosting the show during that time."

   "No, Mr. Matsuo, you left halfway through," Mauri said to the Megome Police Department, "There are four minutes of tape playing in the show."

   "I did leave the studio at that time during that time," Mr. Matsuo said, "but I went to the bathroom because of an uncomfortable stomach."

   "Who can prove this for you?" Maori asked, "In fact, you didn't go to the bathroom, but came to this room with a pistol, right?"

"Really, if you think I'm lying, don't you know if you try it?" Mr. Matsuo said, "The show I hosted is in the studio on the ninth floor. How fast it takes at least six minutes."

   Mumu Police Department asked: "More than six minutes?"

   "Yes, police officer," Mr. Matsuo smiled. "Sometimes when time is tight, I always ran here to meet with editor Suwa."

  Momemo police department smiled and said, "Then, brother Maori, come and see."

   "Uh, me?" Maori asked, "Want me to run?"

   Mumu Police Department said grumpily: "Do you want me to run?"

   looked at the belly of the police department Mumu, Maori smiled dryly: "No, I'll run."

   Everyone came out of the room, and a bunch of reporters gathered around, facing Mr. Matsuo with guns and guns.

   "Mr. Matsuo, how are you feeling now, Mr. Matsuo?"

   "Now that the rumored show is about to be cancelled, will it be unacceptable for your fans? Please tell us about it."...

"You guys are endless!" Mr. Matsuo exclaimed, and then said, "You are right. Mr. Suwa and I talked about the cancellation of the show, but Mr. Suwa told me that he still wanted me Coming to continue hosting the show, I’m here to announce to everyone that I will inherit Mr. Suwa’s legacy, continue to serve as the host, and I will put this incident on the screen, and do my best to track down the murderer until I kill Suwa. Mr. Visit’s devil has been caught."

   The reporters immediately shifted their targets, "Megome Police Department, Maori Detective..."

   "Ah!" Megome Police Department said, "Please don't interfere with our work."...

   Waiting for Maori to go up, Yamazaki whispered, "Boy, don't go down and take a look."

   "Then I'm leaving." Conan said and went downstairs.

   Twenty minutes later, less than nine o'clock, Conan came up and whispered: "There is a bullet hole on the ground below the window, and there are some blood stains. It seems that he was shot directly from the window above."

   Yamazaki asked, "Which floors have windows?"

   "Both," Conan said, "I look at the rooms above the seventh floor. It takes about four minutes to go back and forth."

   "It's the room on the ninth floor," Yamazaki said. "You don't count the anti-theft cameras on each floor and the time he has to deal with gloves."

   Conan said: "By the way, this is a TV station with a lot of people. If he runs fast, it is impossible not to attract attention."

   Yamazaki asked, "Where is the evidence?"

   "No, I haven't found it yet." Conan said, and then asked, "You are so active, don't you want to rush back to have supper?"

   "Such an obvious incident," Yamazaki asked, "Do you want to spend time here?"

   Conan asked: "By the way, who was the last person who called Mr. Suwa, did you find out?"

   "No," Yamazaki said, "Maybe..."

   "That's the guy." Conan said in an interface, "The content should be to trick him out of the window."

   After nine o'clock, Maori said he was ready and was about to start running.

   "Six minutes and forty-seven seconds!" pinched the stopwatch, the police department at the end of the night asked the panting Maori, "Can't you run faster?"

   Maori roared: "You come and see! My heart is about to run out."

  "That's really embarrassing~www.NovelMTL.com~ Megome Police Department said, "In this case, going back and forth is simply impossible. "

   At this time, the appraisal officer came to report: "Police Department, we have checked all the anti-theft cameras on the wall between the fourth floor and the ninth floor. There is no person like Mr. Matsuo in it, and no person running fast."

  Mr. Matsuo smiled and said, "It seems that I have finally proved that I am innocent."

  At this time, Mr. Matsuo's mobile phone rang, and Conan smiled in his heart, that's it. Then asked Yamazaki to look at Mr. Matsuo's mobile phone, and Conan took Yamazaki's mobile phone upstairs to check the terrain.

   Mr. Matsuo who answered the phone, his face changed drastically, and he looked at Maori in surprise.

   Maori asked, "What happened?"

   "Guck!" After swallowing, Mr. Matsuo said with difficulty, "The third question, the police officer just turned himself in."

   "Really?" Maori asked in surprise, and then said with a serious face, "It seems that I chose to be a detective for a reason." After that, he couldn't help laughing.

  Lan smiled happily: "Dad, you are amazing."

   "Well, it's really amazing," Mei Daizi smiled, "I just looked like they were all prisoners."

   "Just now?" Lan asked in a low voice, "Didn't you see it last time?"

   "Last time? Has it?" Mei Daizi asked suspiciously, "When?"

   "Uh," looked at Miss Nagai and Mr. Matsuo, Lan smiled, "I remembered it wrong, it was indeed what I saw just now."...

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