Conan's I am Pikachu

Chapter 314

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He was reminding the murderer and warning the other party that he had discovered the other party's plan and told him not to act rashly.

At the same time, Uncle Maori's warning can also remind the victim who was regarded as the target by the murderer, so that he will be prepared and will not be easily succeeded by the murderer.

No matter who the murderer is and who the victim is, Uncle Maori's reminder should still have some effect.

On the one hand, it can make the murderer lurking in the dark be afraid, and on the other hand, it can make the victim more vigilant.

However, the advice of Uncle Maori did not seem to have much effect.

Doctor Shirai regarded him as a neuropathy.

And Dr. Jiang Teng's attitude was very arrogant, and he didn't take Uncle Maori's warning at all.

If Dr. Eto is the murderer, then he should look down on the detective Uncle Maori, or pretend.

But if he is the victim...

If you are so careless, if you don't listen to advice, you will die easily.

Uncle Maori has a headache because everyone doesn't believe his words. What can he do?

The only person who believed his words was Officer Mumu.

"Where is the dummy stored in your hospital?" Uncle Maori asked, "If the murderer uses the dummy to practice, there must be a knife mark on the dummy."

"Even if the dummy really exists, you can't find it, because there are too many dummy in our hospital." Doctor Shirai said.

"Nevertheless, we still have to try." Uncle Maori said in a deep voice.

"Okay!" Officer Mumu nodded and ordered: "Everyone, take action and look for that dummy!"

Many police officers were dispatched immediately.

They searched the entire hospital and finally found more than 20 dummies in two hours.

Although among these dummies, there are many damaged dummies, and some of them also have knife-edges on their bodies, none of them have knife-edges behind them.

The scene that Uncle Maori saw was that someone stood behind another person, stabbed the person in front of him in the back with a knife in his hand, and knocked him down.

If it was a dummy used to practice hands, then there must be marks of injury on its back.

And now, all the dummies are placed together, and no one has a knife edge behind it.

When Dr. Shirai saw this, his face was as usual.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said in secret: "Fortunately, I have the foresight to hide the dummy in advance. With the ability of these police officers, it is impossible to find my hiding place.

Mr. Shirai is very lucky now.

If he didn't hide the dummy, he would definitely reveal the stuff.

It seems that this Maori Kogoro really can't be underestimated, just seeing two dark shadows can push so many clues.

He even almost pierced Dr. Shirai.

Really deserve to be a famous detective!

Doctor Shirai increased his vigilance in his heart, but on the surface he smiled and said, "Mr. Maori, you see, did you find that dummy?"

"So, you must have some abnormal mental state, and you haven't relaxed well, so your eyes are wrong."

"Actually, there are no homicides at all, and there are no dummies used to practice hands."

Uncle Maori frowned.

Even Police Officer Mumu looked at him and asked, "Brother Maori, is there any error in your reasoning?"

"Or, are you really wrong?"

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"This... doesn't make sense!" Uncle Maori said with a headache: "I suspect that the dummy is hidden."

"But none of our people found that dummy?" Officer Mumu was a little dissatisfied.

Uncle Maori means that the people brought by Officer Megome are not technically capable, so there is no dummy hidden by the murderer?

"I..." Uncle Maori hesitated for a while, and some didn't know what to say.

"Brother Maori, you should take a good rest." Officer Mumu said, then said to the policeman beside him: "Let's go back."

"Yes." Everyone nodded.

Uncle Maori wanted to keep them, but couldn't find a reason and could only remain silent.

Officer Mumu and they left.

Doctor Shirai smiled and said, "Then, I will also go back to rest."

"It's really troublesome to encounter this kind of thing in the middle of the night..." He teased as he left.

Only Uncle Maori was standing alone in the corridor, he was silent, and finally shook his head.

He believed that his reasoning would never go wrong, and that the dummy must be hidden.

However, even Police Officer Mumu could not find the existence of a dummy, but what if Uncle Maori is alone?

So what...

No way!

Uncle Maori's eyes lit up with raging anger and lofty ambition.

As a famous detective, how can you give in to a murderer who is hiding in the dark?

I will never admit defeat!

Uncle Maori cheered on himself, and then, alone, searched in the hospital, specifically looking for those remote corners.

Until the next day, the sun rose...

Uncle Maori, who had been looking for him all night, not only couldn't find the dummy, but he was exhausted.

Finally, he fell asleep on the corridor, and Xiao Lan, who was rushed over, helped him back to the ward.

………

In the ward.

"Dad!" Xiao Lan gritted her teeth and said angrily: "What's the matter with you? Why do you keep causing trouble to everyone?"

Facing her daughter's questioning, Uncle Maori said weakly, "But I really didn't read it wrong..."

"Everyone said you were wrong. Even Doctor Shirai and Police Officer Megumi thought so. Could it be that they were all lying to me?" Xiaolan hummed unceremoniously.

"Xiao Lan, they don't believe me, don't you also believe me?" Uncle Maori's eyes became serious.

Xiao Lan hesitated.

Standing on the side, Conan kept smiling and interrupted: "I think we should trust Uncle Maori."

"Second." Ze Yu nodded cutely and said: "Uncle Maori is confused, but he is not blind, we can trust him."

"Boy, who are you confused?" Uncle Maori waved his fist and said angrily: "I am a famous detective, Kogoro Maori!"

Ze Yu smiled, noncommittal.

At the end, Xiaolan nodded and said to Uncle Maori: "Then... well, I believe you."

After all, this confused great detective is her father!

As a daughter, who else can you trust if you don't trust your father?

Uncle Maori was very pleased, and then said: "Xiao Lan, I think we can split up, and everyone is responsible for finding a corner of the hospital."