The name of Conan Police Chiba

"As for the sea water in the boat, it is to increase the weight of the boat so that the dead cannot escape."

Chiba glanced at Xia Tiaoden, wondering what was hidden behind the silence.

Shimojoto was sweating, and his tone of voice was obviously inadequate, "Indeed, according to your statement, you can kill even if you are not at the beach, but why do you say that the murderer is me?"

"Because you know the sequence of the call records in Mr. Araki's phone, you also said that you called after Mr. Yoshizawa." Chiba said.

As soon as Shimojo Deng heard it, his sweat doubled, but he still scalp and said: "That...that's because he said he called before going to the restaurant."

Yoshizawa Yuta looked at the finger in front of him, then looked at Xia Teo, his heart sank and his face became gloomy.

Shaking his head, he said, "Mr. Yoshizawa arrived at eight o'clock, and your first call was made at 7:47. How do you know that Mr. Yoshizawa called before you? "

The corners of his mouth twitched, and when he had enough energy, he continued to argue, "Of course it is because..."

"This is because you have known that Mr. Yoshizawa had called the deceased, and you heard the call from Mr. Yoshizawa when you were busy setting up the scene we just mentioned."

For Shimojoden who wanted to defend, Chiba didn't give him this opportunity, but told him the truth accurately.

"That's it." Officer Henggou immediately understood.

"Hehe...hehe..." Shimojoto sneered after hearing Chiba's words, and said somewhat confusedly, "What are you talking about! This is just your guess."

"I just guessed the order in his call log. You just said that I was the murderer, which is too exaggerated!"

"According to the method you just said, there is no evidence to prove that the old man was killed by me. You only explained that he was drunk, and he was entangled in a fishing net and then thrown into the sea. This can't prove anything. ."

"Yeah! Chiba." Dr. Aka said to Chiba worriedly.

"That's right! Chiba brother, if you don't have evidence, you can't say that the man was killed by him." Police Officer Henggou also said worriedly.

"Yes, of course I can't have evidence, because here is all evidence that is beneficial to you." Chiba said with a sneer, and immediately made everyone puzzled.

However, it is relative to Xiajoden. After all, if there is no evidence, then he will sit back and relax, why bother to bother about it!

"Huh... That's the case. Now when the deceased died, I was in a restaurant far away. This is absolutely true." A fierce light appeared in Xia Teng's eyes, staring sneerly. To Chiba.

"Then can anyone prove this?" Chiba said another unpredictable sentence.

"Ah...what! Are you not one of the witnesses?!" Shimojoto reminded Chiba helplessly.

"When did that happen? I'm a bit amnesia recently!" Chiba looked around and said that he had amnesia.

Seeing Chiba pretending to be confused, Shimojoto became angry and shouted, "You guy..."

"Arden..." The two friends of Shimojoto were shocked, and quickly grabbed Shimojoto to prevent him from doing anything out of the ordinary. Otherwise, if something happens, they can't help.

"Damn it, you guy was obviously there, I was sitting in the dining room at the table next to you. He died at eight o'clock, did you forget."

"Really?" Chiba sneered at this moment.

"Police Officer Henggou," Chiba called.

"Hmm..." Officer Henggou stepped forward, staring at Shimontoden, and said, "Please wait, Mr. Shimonjo, how did you know? Mr. Aramaki died at eight o'clock?"

"Uh..." Angrily Shizuo boarded up, and the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared. Then, he was surprised and quickly thought about countermeasures.

"That's right, that's right, in fact, I accidentally heard it when you were whispering." Unexpectedly, the police officer Henggou moved his somewhat horrible face to the front of Xia Jiao Deng and saw it. Tiao Deng is scared.

"Really? That's weird. The death time estimation report I received clearly stated that Mr. Araki died between 6:00 and 9:30."

"Goo...Goo..." Shimojoto swallowed hard, and said in disbelief, "Don't be kidding, the time should be more accurate! It can be seen from the post-mortem freezing to the grouper. !"

"You are right. Generally speaking, the time of death can be judged by the corpse spots, postmortem stiffness and the temperature of the rectum, but that refers to certain conditions and certain temperature and site conditions."

"However, Mr. Aramaki's body was hit on the beach by the sea. As a result, gravity caused the blood in his body to settle down, and it was impossible to determine the time of death from the corpse, and the rigid muscles after death would be fixed because of this. As for his location, his body temperature dropped due to the continuous impact of sea water, which made his rectal temperature drop at a rate different from that of ordinary people. As a result, it was impossible to infer the correct time of death. In other words, Mr. Araki’s death time was even more than that of the police. I don’t know, only you who designed this murder, the murderer knows."

"Hmm..." Shimojoto's face was terrible, his fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes trembled. Finally...

Unable to prove him, he could only kneel down on the beach, which was regarded as acquiescing to his crime.

………

In the evening sea, white seagulls, and golden beaches, a group of people stand in a row, looking into the distance, with harmonious smiles on their faces.

"It's so beautiful." Mao Lilan exclaimed.

"Well... it's beautiful." Huihara replied sadly.

"Uh..." Mao Lilan lowered her head, Hui Yuan raised her head in grief, and showed her smile to Mao Lilan for the first time.

Stretched out his hand, "My name is Hui Yuanai, please give me some advice."

"Maorilan, please advise."

The big hand and the small hand held tightly, and Lin Lang's laughter filled the world, forming a beautiful picture at dusk.

Chapter 88, 12 million hostages (1)

"Chiba, you must take good care of Miwako! This is an agreement between you and me, well, goodbye."

"Matsuta."

An exclamation sounded, and the whole body was soaked with sweat, and his face was full of horror.

"Huh...huh..." panting, looking around, helplessly covering his face with his hands, and gnawing his teeth, Yiyi could hear a few whispers.

"Matsuda...I will definitely avenge you, definitely..."

Yes, Chiba had a dream just now, and what he had was not a good dream, but the nightmare that caused him to leave suddenly three years ago.

Just three years ago, Matsuda Jinpei was killed by the bomb before his eyes, which made Chiba very self-blame.

On that day, he vowed that he must catch that guy and avenge Matsuda Jinpei personally. This is not only Chiba's demon, but also Sato Mikako's demon.

One person involves the happiness of two people. As long as the guy who created this nightmare is solved by himself, then everything will be fine.

………….

"Chiba." Mikako Sato exclaimed.

"Um..." In the Metropolitan Police Department, the police officers who were working stopped their work one after another and looked at Sato Mikako in confusion.

"Mikazuko." Yumi Miyamoto hurried forward, staring at Mikako Sato worriedly.

"..." I blinked and looked around blankly, and finally settled on Miyamoto Yumi, muttering to herself, "Yumi."

"Um..." Yumi Miyamoto said helplessly, "I said, Mikako, what's wrong with you? What's the matter with you?"