Conan Super Detective

Dongma spread the sand in his hands on a table.

"I think the person who caused this accident was probably the murderer who killed Mizuki. Mizuki probably discovered something. When the murderer poured sand into the mailbox with a funnel, he broke the scene, so the murderer used his hand. The tool killed Mizuki easily."

Dong Ma confidently analyzed.

"The best place to hide the corpse is naturally the cargo warehouse of the plane, and this plane that is doomed to crash can also make the murderer's crime invisible."

"Because the flying club is near Izu, if a crash occurs during the flight, there is a high probability that it will fall into the sea or in the mountains. No matter where it is, it is easy for the sand to be treated as the original thing and be investigated by the team. ignore."

Bella said in surprise.

"Yes, then we know why Mizuki's body appeared in the cargo hold, so the question now is who did all this and why he let the plane fall."

Dongma nodded and said.

"Did you do it with someone who has enemies with this flying club?"

Watson guessed hesitantly.

"The motive is still unknown, but by investigating the flight log of this flying club, I still found an important suspect."

Dongma said with a sneer.

...

"Mr. Sumida, it's nice to see you again."

Seeing the tall man who opened the door, Dongma showed a strange smile.

"But when we met last time, I didn't know you were an official pilot of the flying club?"

"...Yes, I am indeed. Although we contract some private short-haul flights, it is not illegal, and I also have an official flight license."

Sumida Kusujiro Yoshimasa said verbally.

"Well, we all know these, otherwise we won't come to you now."

Dongma smiled and nodded even more strangely.

"Then what's the problem?"

Sumida Kusujiro asked suspiciously.

"The problem is very serious, Mr. Sumida. According to the wife of Dani Kobashi who died in a plane crash, during a call a week ago, you and Mr. Kobashi had a heated argument?"

Dongma stared at Sumida who seemed calm.

"Of course, she didn't tell us the content of the quarrel, only that the matter is already being processed."

"No problem! It's just that I pried him a regular customer!"

Sumida can't wait to interrupt.

"That rich man would come to the club every week to fly to other places. Because he would give a lot of tips, I had a very unhappy quarrel with Dane at the time, but we still got together afterwards."

Sumida's pretentiously relaxed explanation did not relieve everyone.

"But we think the reason for your quarrel with Mr. Xiaoqiao is not just that simple."

Bella said coldly.

"When we found out that Mr. Xiaoqiao's plane had passed away, I think the murderer might have resentment, but it was not against the passengers, but against the club itself."

Dongma sneered.

"I checked the flight log of the club and I found some small details that were not quite right."

Following Dongma's speech, Sumida's face gradually became serious.

"Every time you return from Osaka, the weight of the aircraft you recorded happened to exceed the total weight of passengers and luggage by 30 kg..."

"That might be my calculation wrong."

Sumida tried to make himself look relaxed, but the twitching corners of his mouth still exposed his inner tension.

"But the same error will only appear when you return from Osaka..."

"So you are not calculating the wrong, but calculating the extra cargo weight, because the weight of the aircraft plays a key role in calculating the amount of fuel used for each flight. And this 30 kilogram figure, I thought of it the first time. It’s drug smuggling..."

"I can probably imagine what kind of scene it was like, Xiaoqiao Dane found out what you did, so he wanted to divide the spoils or threatened to call the police. In either case, you want to kill him, but you are doing it. When it was discovered by lawyer Mizuki, you killed someone and hid your body in the cargo hold of the plane that you knew was doomed."

Dongma reasoned.

however……

"Interesting story, but unfortunately, I haven't been to the hangar today because I have been with President Wentang in the morning. His car broke down. I will help him tow the trailer. If you don't believe me, you can ask the President."

Sumida smiled triumphantly.

Chapter 2820 the crime scene of all the dead (6)

But in fact, Sumida didn't seem to be as relaxed as he himself showed.

"...Sumida called me in a panic, saying that he wanted to ask me for help."

At the Metropolitan Police Department the next day, with a strong smell of model glue, Wentang appeared here again.

It seems that because of the successive major events in his club, his face turned white as if he were dead, and his appearance was extremely strange.

"He told me that he had committed a big mistake, using the club plane to smuggle drugs..."

"Mr. Wentang, are you okay?"

Watson asked concerned.

"I was just too shocked. Sumida has worked under me for many years. I have always regarded him as my friend, just like Xiaoqiao, but Xiaoqiao discovered that he was smuggling drugs and threatened to call the police, but Sumida didn't want to stop, so..."

Wentang was hesitant to speak, and Bella showed a skeptical expression.

Of course, I am not suspicious of Wentang.

"President Wentang, what do you want to say?"

Bella stared at the flustered Wentang.

"He called and wanted me to tell you that he was with Mr. Mizuki when he was killed, but he was not with me."

Wentang said with relief.