Conan's Mori Kogoro

Hearing this, everyone present began to ponder, and their eyes were full of doubts.

Kogoro Mori didn't sell it. "It must be someone who deliberately used words to guide and allocate everyone's search location in order to create evidence of alibi. This created this scene."

Hearing this, the male waiter Yasuo Hong Jiang and the waitress partner Lingzi couldn't help looking at the sommelier Yamada Akatsuki who was in a suit.

"Yes, you are the one who used words to guide and killed the store manager, Mr. Yamada."

A few drops of cold sweat flashed across the back of the fat sommelier: "Mr. Maori, don't be kidding, how could I kill someone?"

Kogoro Mouri chuckled lightly, and continued the reasoning: "The first assignment was very unreasonable."

"This lounge has an unobstructed view, and you can see what's inside when you open the door. Why are you looking for this room with Mr. Hongjiang?"

"And the basement warehouse has so many shelves, it seems more complicated, why let the lady in the field look for it alone?"

"In fact, you just want Mr. Hong Jiang to witness that there is really no one in this lounge, and then you can use the magic of making a living to deceive everyone's eyes.

The fat sommelier Yamada laughed again and wiped his forehead with a handkerchief: "Mr. Mori, you are joking again. I'm just a sommelier. Where can there be any magic?"

"The magic is very simple, Mr. Yamada, you first put the down jacket in the closet into the storage bag, then use the suction tube of the vacuum cleaner to vacuum the storage bag, place it flat on the couch, and cover it with a blanket. On the top, it is naturally very flat, just like it is now."

"After that, before you leave the lounge, take out the shoes under the sofa and puncture the storage bag."

"The vacuum environment was destroyed, and air was poured into the storage bag to support the blanket, creating the illusion that the manager was sleeping on the sofa."

"Ten minutes have passed, and you organized a second search. You deliberately let the lady companion see the bulging blanket on the sofa and the shoes next to her. This gave her the illusion that the manager was sleeping in the lounge. "

"But in fact, the store manager is in the basement warehouse at the moment and was brutally killed by you with a utility knife."

Hearing this, the sweat on the forehead of the sommelier Yamada wiped more and more.

He hurriedly said: "You are talking nonsense, how is it possible, then I ask you, I am just an employee of the store manager, how can I order the store manager to wait for me in the basement warehouse?"

Kogoro Mouri chuckled lightly: "It's up to the phone of Higo Ryuyou you picked up." Akatsuki Yamada instantly looked like a lightning strike.

"Higo Longyou is a friend of the store manager, and the store manager will naturally follow his request."

"I think the text message you sent to the store manager using Bihu's mobile phone meant that he sneaked into the basement warehouse from the back door. There is something very important to tell him."

Yamada Akatsuki's face suddenly turned pale, but he refused to give up: "No, if the store manager was dead during the second search, how could he be when I searched for the third time," He also sent a message to Hongjiang to lead people."

"He must be alive at that time, so only Hongjiang, Bihu, and Yoko who went to the warehouse behind could kill people."

Hearing these ignorant words, Mouri Kogoro laughed disdainfully: "Of course the dead can't send text messages. The only one who can send text messages is the murderer who killed someone and took his cell phone."

"So you made another big mistake. Among the three suspects, at the time when Mr. Hong Jiang received the text message, you were the only one who went to the lounge in the name of waking up the store manager, avoiding the sight of everyone. ."

"Only you have the opportunity to send this text message, so there can be no one other than you as the murderer."

"Now, you only need to find the cell phone of the store manager or Bihu to verify that my reasoning is correct."

"Within just these two minutes, where can you hide your phone?"

Kogoro Mouri smirked, his eyes narrowed, and the expression master went online again.

He began to watch the micro expressions of the fat sommelier!

"Is it hidden?"

"wrong!"

"Hidden in the lounge?"

"Nor!"

"Hidden in the toilet?"

"correct!"

"Men's toilet? Women's toilet?"

"It's the women's toilet!"

"One, two, three, four, five!"

"In the third compartment!"

"Exhaust fan? Toilet? Water tank?"

"It's in the water tank!"

"Takagi, go and look for the toilet tank in the third compartment of the women's toilet."

After hearing this, Takagi was stunned and ran out quickly.

The fat sommelier's defense line had already been breached, and he had already collapsed to the ground, looking at Kogoro Mouri with a devil-like expression, and his body was constantly sweating.

The rest of them watched this scene dumbfounded.

Soon, Shibuya Takagi ran back, holding two mobile phones wrapped in plastic bags in his hand, and exclaimed excitedly: "I found it. I found the phone. It's really in the position that the Maori detective said!"

Everyone in the lounge looked at the indifferent Moori Kogoro with amazement.

What kind of fairy operation is this?Talk to yourself and find out the key evidence!

Item 0127

Seeing everything exactly as what Moori Kogoro had said, Yoko's eyes were suddenly full of small stars.

His starry eyes stared at Kogoro Moori's face and didn't move a half away, his eyes were full of admiration.

When Higo Ryuyou saw this, he remembered what Yoko said and sang at Yoko's concert last night.

He woke up instantly, his eyes were much more complicated.

Kogoro Mouri continued: "In such a short period of time, Mr. Yamada has no time to process the fingerprints on the mobile phone, so just verify it and everything will come to light."

"As for the coats in the cabinet, the storage bag next to them, any ones that have been punctured can be taken back as evidence."

"Also, Mr. Yamada is not a real sommelier."

"The wine sold in the restaurant here is not an authentic Italian meal at all, and the red wine you just poured me has some sawdust on the cork. This is a low-level mistake that any sommelier will not make. "

"Probably it was Mr. Asuka who saw through your identity, so he had a dispute with you last night. This also constituted your motive for killing!"

Yamada Akatsuki, who collapsed on the ground, had already accepted his fate.

What can be justified when encountering this detective who can see information from his facial expressions!