Conan Super Detective

But when Dongma and others returned to the scene again, Mumu and the others checked the scene again, but there was still no gain. At the same time, Conan who was still studying the photos in the back suddenly understood.

"Ah! I get it!" The subconscious yelling did not control the volume at all, and immediately made everyone look back at him.

"Kun Conan, what do you know?" Mumu asked suspiciously.

And Conan, who reacted to his overexcited emotions, was immediately embarrassed, "Well, that..."

Looking at Conan who was flustered and didn't know what to say, Dongma took a moment to relieve him and said, "Did you see it so soon? How smart..."

"What do you see?" Mumu still asked with a dazed expression, completely unaware of what their assistant secretary of the criminal department was talking about.

"I'm trying to teach him his reasoning ability. It seems that the hints I gave are still too obvious. Even a kid like Conan can understand..." Dong Ma smiled and shook his head, with a look of'lonely-lonely as snow'. expression.

"That is to say, do you already know who the prisoner is?!" Mumu and others were immediately surprised upon hearing this.

"Yes, I can see through it all!" Dong Ma nodded, and then came to the four Porsches.

"But what is the way to kill Mr. Halftime? Obviously these Porsches don't look unusual?" Xiaolan followed Dongma's gaze and looked at one of the cars, but did not find any. What the problem looks like.

"How can there be no abnormality, don't you see a small gap in the car window?"

Dongma motioned everyone to look at the window on the Porsche, then turned and pointed to someone with an innocent look.

"So obviously, the prisoner is the owner of this Porsche boxster...Ms. Tarzan! The prisoner is you!"

"Haha..." Taishan was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he shook his head and sneered, "I thought what you wanted to say, but there is a small gap in the car window glass. You just call me the murderer. I don't think of it anywhere. The truth!"

However, Dong Ma also sneered back, "Can you prove that you are the murderer? We will know after a while after we try it!"

As he said, he motioned to Gao Mu and said, "Go and sit next to the passenger seat where the deceased was sitting..."

"Yes!" Takagi immediately responded loudly, and then ran over to sit down.

"And then, we only need to use the fishing line prepared by the gunfield just now..." Dongma raised the reel of fishing line in his hand, "the entire murder plan will be successfully completed!"

After speaking, he ignored the surprised people, and handed the fishing line to Conan. Although Conan looked unhappy, he finally accepted the task of the assistant role of running errands under the high pressure of Dongma.

"Then first, hang a fishing line around Takagi's neck, then wrap the line behind his seat cushion, then take the line and get out of the car, and close the door...687..."

Following Dongma's instructions, Conan began to complete what he said step by step.

"Then take both ends of the line, pass under the red Porsche in the middle, and then return to Ms. Taishan's own car, hang it on the small gap prepared in the car window, and then close the door here... "

It didn't take long for Dong Ma to finish this, and Conan also completed these steps, and Dong Ma himself sat on Tarzan's Porsche boxster with him.

However, Mumu questioned at this time: "But Mr. Halftime was strangled to death with great strength. I know you might want to say that Ms. Tarzan can be strangled to death in the car at halftime, but it was like she was at the beginning. As said, with her strength as a normal woman, it is impossible to form such a trace of strength."

However, Dong Ma had obviously thought about this problem, so he nodded and said: "Yes, Ms. Taishan does not have such power, but she cleverly used a tool inherent in the car-this power window. the power of!"

"Yep?"

"After entering the car as I just said, just tighten the fishing line as much as possible and tie it to the gear, so that the preparation is complete."

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"After finishing the preparations, as long as you see the time and turn on the up switch of the power window, as the window is closed, the fishing line will be strongly pulled at the same time..."

Dongma sat in the cart and said in a leisurely manner, but at the same time Mumu and others also noticed that the fishing line on the ground was constantly tightened, and even became taut.

And the results of this phenomenon need not be said. Even if you don’t look at the car, the face is getting more and more painful, and even Takagi who has reached out to pull the fishing line, they also know that as the window closes, the tightening of the fishing line is enough. Strangle anyone to death.

"In this case, even a long distance is enough to strangle a person!" Touma said with a smile, and then finally reopened the window when Takagi was approaching the limit. Takagi on the other side panted like a dead escape this time. Tone.

"The light in the qualified parking lot is not good, so it is difficult for anyone to notice these very thin fishing lines. As long as the car key stops in the first stage, it can trigger the power supply to operate the electric car without turning on the engine. The window, so the noise is not very loud, it is difficult for people to notice."

"Then how to recycle this fishing line?" Mumu asked suspiciously.

"That's also very simple, just use this electric toy car!" Dong Ma smiled and pointed to the toy Porsche car in the passenger seat of the Porsche boxster. "Tie the fishing line to the shaft of the rear wheel of the model car in advance. , And then after finishing the killing technique, cut off a certain section of the thread at both ends. With the speed of the electric wheel, the fishing line can be fully rolled into the car along the other end..."

But Mumu still has questions, "If you do this, it is possible to take off the fishing line, but if the motor is always on, we should also hear the sound of the motor turning afterwards?"

"So Mumu, even if you don't understand new things, you have to know at least a little common sense..." Dongma shook his head to teach Mumu, and then continued: "This kind of toy car battery cannot last for a long time. Basically, it’s in ten to twenty minutes, so not only did we arrive before, even when Mr. Mugi came down to pick up the cell phone, the motor would have stopped running long ago!"

"And the evidence must be obvious. As long as you check the toy car, you will find that the fishing line wrapped around it is stained with the blood of Mr. Half-court. Of course, if the fishing line was only recovered, Mr. Handbag's electric reel It is possible to do this, but the reason why I ruled out his suspicion..."

When Dong Ma said this, Tai Shan, who had been listening quietly for a long time, suddenly sneered and said: "Power windows...On the three Porsche cars present, only I installed the power windows that I had to use in the technique just now!"

The motive for the murder was that when Taishan's younger brother was racing on the mountain, he fell to his death under the cliff because of the half-court and the instigation.

But Dongma didn't care about this, just after the aftermath was handed over to Mumu and the others, he brought Xiaolan Judy and Yuanzi, who also felt at this time, to the intensive care unit of St. Juliana Hospital.

Well, it seems that you don't need a intensive care unit for a simple cold, but as a friend of everyone in the Dongma hospital, naturally you can use as good facilities as there are.

So everyone entered the ward, and at the same time saw the facelifted Miyano Akemi. No one knew her identity except Touma. At present, she is just an ordinary management working in the Gods and Demons Group...

Well, the management level alone seems to not lose in the ordinary category, but for the Frankenstein, FBI, and wealthy daughters present, they are indeed just ordinary people.

After some condolences, Xiaolan left a copy of the egg porridge she made by herself, and left the ward with Judy, Yuanzi, and the doctor who had nothing to do with her.

"Well, although it may not be as good as the top chef of Zun Yating, but it doesn't have a special flavor..." Dong Ma didn't mean to leave a bite to the little sorrow who pretended to be sleeping, so he ate it with big mouthfuls.

However, it was quickly taken back by Xiao Ai anxiously!

"Huh! Sister Lan made this specially for me. If you want to eat, let her make it again! Are you not her childhood sweetheart and karate master?" Xiao Ai glared at the seemingly innocent Dongma, and then ignored Gang The high temperature of the pan made him eat like Dongma.

And this behavior made the real sister who was next to Xiao Ai jealous, "Huh! Sure enough, it's better to see Sister Lan every day, so good that I almost forgot my sister!"

However, Xiao Ai ignored Mingmei who was pouting her mouth. Instead, she took the delicious egg porridge in her mouth and said in a vague voice: "Huh! At least Sister Lan knows to make egg porridge for me, and some People haven't given me a gift for so many years...oooo...so delicious...!!!"

"Asshole!" Mingmei knocked Xiao Ai on the head furiously, and then suddenly showed a dark smile.

"Do you want a gift?"

"No, I don't want it at all..." Xiao Ai said suddenly. Obviously she knows her sister very well, and her character is much more lively than herself, so that she is always bullied and tricky, so she decided to start from the beginning. Not be seduced by her.

However, Mingmei seemed determined to get Xiao Ai to get the bait, so regardless of whether Xiao Ai listened to it or not, she immediately continued: "Aren’t you tracking down the organization recently? I happen to know a friend of my father’s former friend, although it seems like a long time ago. I contacted, but I think he might have some clues~~"

Even though I said that, the expression looked like in the eyes of Dongma and Xiao Ai, "Go on there, there are surprises waiting for you~"

'This guy must know what's there!So there is absolutely no clue from the organization!'Xiao Ai suddenly concluded.

However, although she had already seen everything, the other person present did not withstand such temptation.

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"Clues!?" Conan heard what Mingmei said, and immediately asked, "Who is that person? Let's find him tomorrow!"

Listening to Conan's urgent questioning, Mingmei smiled triumphantly, and then threw a "How about it?"Don't you want to fall into the trap obediently?My stupid sister!Now-do you realize the majesty of your sister?!'