I'm making soy sauce in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 773 Back to the Origin
"Sure enough, it's just like Brother Heiji said."

Glancing at Hattori Heiji, Conan said to Officer Yumachi, "They are all related to Genda-san."

Hearing his name, Hattori Heiji turned his head to look at Conan, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

Say what you want to say in the name of others...

Forget it, don't bother with him.

"If you say that, then there might be some connection between Xuantian and that fortune teller?" Uncle Mao Li asked.

"I didn't ask that in detail, but that woman really has some questions."

As he said that, Officer Gongchang reached out and took out a plastic bag from the inner pocket of his clothes, which contained a mat with scorched black marks.

"When Ms. Ryoko was found, she was holding this little cushion tightly in her hand."

"I asked those three people to come to the office this morning and ask them if they had seen this little rug."

"Only the woman surnamed Quan Teng's complexion changed drastically. After denying it, she left in a panic as if she was running away."

After hearing Officer Gongchang's words, Xiaolan thought about the previous cases and guessed, "Could this mat be a message left by Ms. Liangzi before her death?"

He Ye on the side asked almost at the same time: "If that woman is so good, why did you let her go back?"

"Because the arsonist has surrendered himself, and the woman has an alibi." Officer Gong Chang explained, "The police have no reason to keep her here."

"Of course, the premise is that the arson time you mentioned is correct."

"In that case, let's ask again."

Pointing to the house on the right of Zhujiao's house, Hattori Heiji suggested, "The one who gave the testimony is the little boy who lives next door to the scene, just a few steps away from here."

His proposal was agreed by Sergeant Bow.

So, several people went to the little boy's house.

After questioning, the group learned that only the little boy saw the situation at that time.

For further confirmation, Officer Gong Chang used his identity as a policeman to smoothly lead several people to the living room of the little boy's house.

That night the little boy was watching TV in that room.

On the way to the room, Conan walked up to Guangyou, and asked softly, "Guangyou, are you right to say that you doubt Zhu Jiaoming?"

"Yeah." Guangyou glanced at Conan and nodded, "Yes, I do doubt him, what's wrong?"

"I was thinking, if the prisoner was really him, how did he set the fire?" Conan asked with his hands in his pockets as he walked forward.

"Isn't this very simple." Guangyou said nonchalantly, "Just make a timing device."

"I know this, but the police only found traces of lamp oil at the point of fire." Conan asked again, "I wonder what kind of timing device can leave no traces after use."

"Actually, there are many such devices." Guangyou thought about it carefully, and replied, "Even if you use everyday items, you can make a similar timing device."

While the two were talking, several people had already arrived at the door of the room.

Hattori Heiji, who was walking in the front, pushed open the door. After entering the door, he glanced around and observed the layout of the room.

His eyes finally fell on the curtains of the room.

"That is to say, the shadow of the horse appears on this curtain." Officer Gong Chang stepped forward and opened the curtain.

The room opposite the window was where the fire started.

Following several people into the room, Conan first glanced out the window, then turned to look at Guangyou.

"You just said that everyday objects can make a similar timing device?"

"Yes." Guangyou nodded, and gave an example casually, "For example, wrap flammable objects such as napkins on objects with a high surface temperature."

"When the surface temperature of the item exceeds the ignition point of the flammable, it is easy to ignite the flammable."

"Cooperate with lamp oil." Conan didn't continue, his expression gradually became serious.

This method is highly feasible.

After regaining his senses, Conan wanted to check the scene, but thought that Hattori Heiji was still here, so he decided to call him along.

Walking to the side of Hattori Heiji, he stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Hattori Heiji's clothes.

"Ko... Conan, what's the matter?" Hattori Heiji subconsciously wanted to call out Conan's real name, but luckily changed it in time.

He lowered his head and looked at Conan suspiciously, and saw Conan making a gesture towards him.

Then, Conan told Hattori Heiji his speculation.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go and have a look." Hattori Heiji couldn't wait any longer.
"Ah."

After greeting Officer Yumachi, Hattori Heiji and Conan walked out the door.

When they passed by Xiaolan and Heye, they heard the little boy: "Because when the lights are off, the surroundings are dark, just like watching a movie, super cool!"

"But kid, you must turn on the light when watching TV." He Ye bent down and said, "Otherwise your eyes will be short-sighted soon."

The little boy pointed to Conan who passed by him, and said, "Is it like him?"

"." Conan stopped and glanced at the little boy.

Feel offended.

He wanted to take off the glasses and put them on the boy's face, and then told him loudly that these were plain glasses without prescription.

But to avoid trouble, Conan resisted the urge.

Hearing this sentence, Hattori Heiji couldn't help laughing twice.

He rubbed Conan's hair, suppressed his smile, and said, "Don't dawdle, let's go over there and have a look."

"Hmm..." Conan rolled his eyes at Hattori Heiji, shook off the hand that was on his head, responded, and left the room with Hattori Heiji, heading to the scene.

Seeing the two leave, Guangyou knew that they had a clue.

He didn't intend to follow up. After looking away, he stood aside and watched Officer Gong continue to understand the situation.

When turning his head, Guangyou accidentally saw the smile on Xiao Ai's face.

Her smile was like today's weather, not so enthusiastic, but enough to make him intoxicated.

"What's so happy?" Guangyou approached Xiao Ai and asked softly.

"It's nothing." Xiao Ai folded her hands behind her back, Guangyou's face was reflected in her clear and bright eyes, thinking of the desk lamp on her desk, the corners of her lips raised unconsciously.

"Okay." Guangyou smiled and did not continue to ask.

At the same time, Officer Gongchang turned around, looked at the little boy, and asked, "Little friend, are you sure that is the shadow of a horse? Could it be that you misread it, for example, you saw the shadow when the flame was shaking as a horse?" the horse."

"It's not like what you said!"

Seeing that the uncle still didn't believe what he said, the little boy became a little anxious, and loudly defended himself, "I was watching baseball all the time before "Masked Swordsman" was broadcast."

"At that time, it suddenly became very bright outside the window, and then I saw the shadow of the horse, and it didn't look shaken at all."

Seeing the serious expression on the little boy's face, Officer Gongchang nodded.

Just when he was about to speak, there was a sound of footsteps outside the room, and then Hattori Heiji appeared at the door.

"Officer Gongchang, have you finished the investigation here?"

"It's almost there."

The purpose of coming here was to confirm the little boy's testimony, and seeing that the little boy didn't look like he was lying, he believed the testimony.

However, this also brought the case back to the original point again.

　To be honest, I want to send sugar.

　　But now I'm really gone
　　
　
(End of this chapter)