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Chapter 27 The Diplomat Murder Case (3)

Xiao Lan hurriedly picked up Conan and touched her forehead. The worry on Xiao Lan's face was self-evident: "It's hot, it's burning!"

Officer Mumu hurriedly asked the officers to call the ambulance, turned his head and looked around, and asked, "Ah, what about Hattori Heiji?"

Butler Koike replied: "The young man just asked about the location of the Japanese room and went out."

Although Conan was uncomfortable, he did not faint. Hearing Heiji went to the Japanese room, he thought of something in his heart, but the current state of his body is hard to say.

Heiji in the Japanese room found something in the trash can, with a smile on his face, secretly said: Kudo Shinichi, this time, Hattori Heiji will win you over!

Xiaolan couldn't let Conan stay on the floor of the study, and Tsujimura Takazen next to him said, "You can let this kid lie down in my room, the one at the end of the corridor."

Xiao Lan just walked out of the study holding Conan, and happened to see Hattori Heiji walking in with a smile on his face.

He only heard Heiji say to the crowd: "I already know how the secret room is. Of course, I already know who the murderer is!"

When everyone heard this, they looked at Heiji in shock, and the police officer Mumu next to him looked at the bewildered Maori uncle with a disgusting look: "Aren't you usually good? Why are you so useless today?"

Uncle Maori still wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain it. Could it be that I fainted every time I solved the case?

Conan in Xiaolan’s arms saw Heiji’s fishing line from the side and thought of something, but Xiaolan didn’t let Conan stay in the study. Conan, who saw the study farther and farther away from him, couldn’t help but feel helpless. a feeling of.

Heiji said to everyone: "I said before that the windows in the room were locked from the inside, and the only door was also locked at the time. Although it seemed to be an impossible secret room murder case with no gaps and no chance. "

Pingci paused, pointed to the study door and said, "Actually, there is still a gap in the room that looks like a secret room!"

Uncle Maori took a close look at the study door that Pingci was pointing at and found a gap under the study door. He said teasingly, "You don't mean that the prisoner threw the key into the victim's pocket through this gap?"

Pingci took out the fishing line from his pocket and said, "What you said is really correct, as long as you have the tape and the fishing line I just found to tie the iron pin to, it will do!"

Uncle Maori looked at the fishing line and didn't think for a long time to figure out why he said this.

When the screen turned, Guangyou, who had gone to the toilet, hummed a little song, walked on the way back to the study, watching Xiaolan holding Conan into a room at the end of the corridor, Guangyou raised his head and pondered.

However, Guangyou didn't want to understand. He was not interested in the case and hurriedly followed Xiaolan's steps into the room.

When I entered, Xiaolan was comforting Conan, turning her head to see Guangyou coming, she said to Guangyou: "Guangyou sauce, you can help look at Conan, I'll go outside and wait for the doctor!"

After that, Xiaolan hurried out and Guangyou looked at Conan on the bed. At this time, Conan panted and said to Guangyou: "Gwang, Guangyou, I feel that my heart is so uncomfortable! It's hot! It feels like it's cracking! Guangyou, can you help me! I don't want to lose to that black coal head!"

Guangyou seemed to remember at this time. It seems that Conan is about to change back to the new one in this episode, so he didn't panic at all, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay! You'll know later."

Conan didn't have time to wrestle with Guangyou, panting and covering his heart with an uncomfortable look.

On the other side, Pingci held the needle in front of Mumu who was lying on the ground, and Mumu looked at the needle nervously. He was really afraid of losing his hand, just...

Heiji didn’t care whether Mumu was nervous or not. He gestured towards the police officer Mumu, and then said to everyone: “That’s how the murderer is. Now the victim has a poisonous needle in his neck. After killing him, he will take the victim’s key After going over, I pulled out the fishing line with the iron needle tied up, and then used this fishing line to help the other end of the iron needle stick to the tape to fix it, and then tied one end of the iron needle and stuffed it into the victim’s pocket. Pass the fishing line through..."

Heiji pulled the unloved police officer Mumu and asked Mumu to sit at the desk in a pose with his face stubborn: "Finally, let the victim sit on a chair and pose in this pose, and then just hold the two parts of the fishing line. Go out so that you can pull the fishing line from the crack in the door to the outside, then close the door, lock the door, tie the fishing line to the key, and then pull it over."

The crowd listened to Heiji's reasoning and watched Heiji's operations, and the key fell directly into Officer Mumu's pocket as Heiji said.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Officer Megome couldn't help but admit the correctness and feasibility of this method.

Heiji originally wanted Kudo Shinichi to come out and make gestures, but after waiting for a while, Kudo Shinichi did not appear as expected.

Pingci smiled and said to everyone: "After killing the victim, it takes 5 to 6 minutes to complete the technique I said, and Fan Sui's time is from 3:30 to 4, so come back here with us. Mrs. Tsujimura’s suspicion was ruled out, of course, and Mr. Koike, the housekeeper, was not possible. At the time, Mr. Takazen Tsujimura and his girlfriend had also been to the second floor, but there was not enough time and they were also ruled out."

Having said this, Heiji turned his head to look at Tsujimura Toshimitsu, and said, "Only you, old sir, and only you have this possibility! The evidence is the fishing line used to tie iron needles that I found in the Japanese room just now. This kind of fishing line is a special type of fishing line among the new material. You don’t know it."

Seeing Tsujimura's somewhat flustered eyes, Heiji continued, "I remember we ran into you on the way to the study, and at that time you seemed to be going to the Japanese room. That is to say, you went after the murder. Heshi, you must have thought that your work is perfect, right? The fishing line I found in the Japanese trash can is the strongest proof!"

At this time, Xiaolan opened the door of the study, looked at the people, and asked: "Have you seen Conan? And Guangyou, they both disappeared just now."

Apart from the two police officers, no one paid any attention to Xiao Lan, because their attention was all on the murderer. Toshimitsu Tsujimura saw this, bowed his head and said, "Yes, it's me!"

A smile appeared on Pingci's face, and he said in his heart: I won!Kudo!

At this time, a voice reached everyone's ears: "No, you didn't kill anyone at all! This old gentleman, he was lying!"

Everyone looked for their voices, and a confident man in a blue suit appeared in front of everyone, and it was Shinichi Kudo!