Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

"Before I explain, I need to ask these two security personnel... During your explanation, you noticed that when Mr. Minamoto Ryutaro came out of the bathroom, the deceased was still standing on the stage, right?"

"Ah... yes, yes! We can't be wrong!"

"Then may I trouble you to tell me, in your impression, the deceased at that time...that is, Pochi Haonan, was he standing in front of or behind this small podium?"

in the venue.

Those who remained at the scene when the murder occurred were all required to sit in the audience seats closest to them at the time.

However, only the two security guards who had noticed the situation on the stage at that time were called to the front.

Matsuda faced them, and Ke stood behind him, communicating with them peacefully.

However, when it came to the question of whether the deceased was in front of the podium or behind it, the two security guards looked at each other, but their tone was full of hesitation, "Is it in front of..."

Matsuda Jinhei raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Conan who said "I have everything under my control" indiscriminately, "Are you sure?"

If there is monitoring installed here, there is no need to be so troublesome.

"Sure." The two security guards thought about it carefully and nodded, "Although we occasionally lose our minds when we stand on guard, we can't make a mistake. Before and after Mr. Yuanlong came out, the Mr. Bochi we saw was standing Up ahead, at least we can't see that podium..."

As they talked, the two security guards felt that something was wrong—damn it, they were lying on the stage facing them when they died, so why did they see the person standing in front of the stage?
"At that time, was there anything unusual about the deceased's behavior?"

Matsuda Jinpei once again raised a question.

One of the security guards shook his head, probably because his mind was a little distracted, while the other changed his expression slightly, and opened his mouth and said, "Yes! Yes! I remembered! He has been standing there the whole time, without moving!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone shuddered -- except for a few people of course.

It's just that Xiaolan and Yuanzi were trembling a little bit, and even started to imagine, could it be that the ghost of the deceased was standing upright in front of his body...

Hiss...that's weird!
Could this be some supernatural event?

"Really..." Matsuda Jinpei was completely unaffected, raised his eyebrows, glanced at the three suspects, then turned to Officer Megure and said, "I think, I probably know who the prisoner is."

Police officer Mu Mu, who was still thinking about the ghost: "...?"

Autumn Bean Sacks!so fast?Brother Matsuda's skills have improved again!

"Brother Matsuda..."

"The Pochi Haonan that the two security guards saw at that time was not the real Pochi Haonan."

Before Police Officer Mugure could urge him, Matsuda Jinhei had already begun to analyze it very consciously and indifferently—he didn't bother to use his brain now, so he simply copied Conan's analysis.

"In other words, the deceased died when Mr. Minamoto Ryutaro went to the bathroom." Matsuda Jinhei said calmly, "And what the two security guards saw was actually the projection of the deceased."

Everyone present was a little confused: "Cast, projection?"

Matsuda Jinhei nodded, and continued: "Of course, ordinary projections require a curtain, and they look illusory and unreal, but... if you use the 3D virtual imaging of the conference site, it will be different. "

Seeing him pointing to the anchor points on the stage, the employees who originally belonged to the Libera company suddenly realized.

"But brother Matsuda, can that kind of thing really deceive people's eyes?" Police officer Mugure was completely ignorant of this kind of high technology, and expressed doubts about it.

"Of course...not." Matsuda Jinhei glanced sideways, "After all, it is a simulated thing, and naturally it cannot be compared with real people, but just now the press conference is approaching, and everyone is busy with their own work, who cares about the stage?" The last person who is not related to my work? If you are curious, Police Officer Megure, you will find out after asking them to project a virtual character out."

"And since Minamoto Konan had already died when Minamoto Ryutaro came out of the toilet, the only person who had been close to the deceased before was..."

"Mr. Mishima Shakuhei, it's just you."

"Eh?!"

As soon as Matsuda Zhenping finished speaking, the others all let out an exclamation.

then……

Matsuda Jinpei shut up.

Because that's the end of Conan's analysis for him.

"Wait, wait a minute, Brother Matsuda, Mr. Mishima returned to the main control room when Mr. Minamoto Ryutaro was about to go to the bathroom, so how did he make that projection and kill Mr. Hachi?"

"It's very simple, Officer Megure."

Conan, who had been observing Shakuhei Mishima, finally opened his mouth, with an innocent smile on his face, "As long as Mr. Mishima says he wants to check the equipment and ask Mr. Hachi to give up the computer, then he will have room to operate."

"I think that computer should be the main device used to control the video, right? Because it has many lines connected to the main control room and lighting." Conan blinked, "And, Mr. Mishima is a senior software engineer, If a piece of code program is pre-set in the computer, he only needs to perform the command operation of "execution".

Once the projection appeared, Mr. Mishima killed Mr. Hachi after the avatar, turned off the computer and let him fall on the stage. As long as the people standing in front of the stage did not observe carefully, under such strong lights, It is also not easy to find out that the person standing in front of the podium is a fake. "

"Of course, Mr. Mishima may have set up some program to make the projection disappear when Mr. Minamoto Ryutaro walked across the stage, so as to prove his alibi."

"But there should still be traces of the program in the computer. If someone from the technical department checks, I believe they will find something, and..." Conan said a lot of words, only to realize that some people looked at His eyes were a little strange, and he realized that he seemed to be drifting again, so he hurriedly blamed him, "Also, and Officer Matsuda also said that the evidence used to wrap the handle of the knife and stained with the blood of the deceased is still on the prisoner... ...isn't that Officer Matsuda?"

Matsuda was expressionless: "...ah, that's right."

He is an old tool man.

The expressions of the others also became normal, and they didn't pay any more attention to Conan.

Officer Megure looked at the calm Mishima Shahei seriously: "Mr. Mishima, I'm sorry, please cooperate with our body search."

Mishima Shakuhei glanced blankly at Conan, shook his head, and said in a regretful tone, "It's a pity..."

Police officer Mu Mu frowned: "What?"

"No, it's nothing." Mishima Shakuhei didn't justify a few words like those people in Conan's impression, but took out two handkerchiefs from his pocket, "The one that wrapped the knife should be stained with his blood... That should be the evidence you want."

Police Officer Meguro: "?"

Is the sun coming out from the west today?The criminal is so honest?

Conan: "..."

It's strange, it's so strange, that strange feeling as if I've been played by someone is coming again!
After handing over the handkerchief to the police, Mishima Shakuhei turned his head to look at Domoto Mikami, bowed deeply, "Chairman, I'm sorry, I have brought negative influence on the company..."

Tu Yuansan shook his head: "It's okay, just correct it next time."

Conan:  …

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