Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 10: Keen detective intuition

   drove all the way to the life insurance store in Mihua-cho 3-chome. At the risk of being issued a series of tickets by the traffic police, Xin Fan finally managed to control the time at 8:52.

   The surrounding area seemed quiet, and Conan almost thought they were late.

"It's okay, it's Abe Feng's car, I remember the license plate." Conan sighed and felt strange, "It seems that he will take a while to complete the process. It is because the staff here are too slow. Is it...wait, it's not right!"

   Shinshige loosened his seat belt, took out a pack of cigarettes from the car’s storage box, took out one, and lit it with a cigarette lighter.

   The smoke rose in the quiet air and lingered near his cheeks, setting him off like a figure in a Ukiyo-e.

Conan was stunned by someone's leisurely state (crossed out), and was stunned for a long time before saying: "The nine points we previously speculated were based on Abe Toys choosing a store near the police station. But since he finally came here. On the other hand, the time spent on the road must be greater than previously speculated.

   "You have known that waiting for him to complete all the formalities must be at least nine ten ten, but you still follow my line of thought and say that it is nine o'clock and drive the car like that...

   "You really did it on purpose?!"

   Xinfan drew a cigarette, took a deep breath, and leaned back in the car seat leisurely.

   After a while, he slowly turned his head back and looked at the depressed Conan kid in the passenger seat.

   Xinfan thought for a while, and then showed a wicked look of doubt: "Sorry I've been too long since I was in elementary school, but... are the primary school students as smart as you now?"

   "Uh..." Conan pretended to be stupid like a conditioned reflex, "Huh? No, I usually like to watch Holmes! Hey, I always think of myself as a famous detective in novels!

   "But still... Brother Asano is better. I guessed the location wrong before. Brother Asano is the real detective."

   "Really?" Shinhan frowned, but he followed Conan's words and withdrew his thoughts of inquiry.

   After all, teasing Conan with this kind of thing is to make progress gradually.

   Otherwise, if someone is in a hurry and exposes himself directly, it would be very boring. There will be a lot of fun that Conan can bring.

   In Conan's pretending to be so cute, Abe Feng appeared at the door of life insurance.

   Judging from his looks, it is clear that his application has been approved, and he will be able to get a 500 million yen deposit in a few days.

   "It's time for you to pass." Xinfan hid his figure in the shadows, unable to see his expression, "By the way, do you remember his tricks?"

On the way    came, they had already reported to the police, as long as they got the audio of Abe Fyoung admitting that he had committed a crime, they could immediately send him to the police station.

   Conan couldn't wait to make his own reasoning in front of the prisoner. However, when he saw Xinfan, he thought of the situation in which he was suspected, and had to pretend to be unconfident.

   said timidly: "I don't know if I can make it clear, or Brother Asano will remind me again."

   Xinfan snorted in his heart, but on the surface it was the big brother next door who generally encouraged him: "Don't be nervous, you can do it well, little detective."

   Conan has been paying attention to his expression. Although he can't see any obvious changes, he is secretly relieved to hear Xinfan say this.

   can say such a thing, he shouldn’t doubt it anymore...

   Conan jumped out of the car lightly, hid in a corner of the parking lot, and called out Abe Feng: "The plan is very good, uncle."

   In Shinshige's line of sight, Abe first paused, then looked around.

   "Actually, the time when Negishi Masaki died was Friday night, right?"

   As soon as this sentence came out, Abe Feng's complexion changed drastically, and he took a half step back subconsciously.

Conan's voice continued: "Yes, you killed him the day before you set off for the trip. It's just that the next day, you hired a person who resembled Negishi Masaki and dressed him like him. Let the Maori detective follow. This will mislead the police and make people misjudge the time of Negishi's death."

   Abe Feng anxiously searched for the source of the sound, even passing by Shinfan's car.

   Shinhiro turned out the car lights long ago. He has undergone systematic tracking and anti-tracking teaching, which can reduce his sense of existence. But this is also the reason Abe Feng has panicked, otherwise, as long as you calm down and take a closer look, it will not be difficult to find someone in the car.

  "You have calculated everything so that his body was found at the fire ceremony on Sunday night, which is November 10th. By this time, his body was already scorched by the fire, and it is impossible to calculate the time of death.

   "Then on Monday, you return to Tokyo pretending that nothing happened. The alibi is valid."

   Abe Feng finally found Conan in the quiet parking lot at night, who had not changed his position since the beginning.

   He and Conan looked at each other, one heaved a sigh of relief, and the other with the confidence to win.

   "How about, am I right?"

   From Shinfan's position, he couldn't see Conan's expression, but just by listening to this tone, he could guess how proud Conan was now. This is probably the sense of accomplishment that the detective finally saw through all the truth and lifted the mask that the murderer carefully covered the truth.

   It’s just this attitude... Has Conan forgotten that he is now a weak kid? ?

   Conan still didn’t notice: “You can fool Mr. Mori temporarily, but you can’t fool the photo. The police are nearby, don’t you surrender, uncle?”

   However, after hearing these inferences, the murderer did not kneel on his knees, crying and repenting, as Conan had guessed. On the contrary, he even laughed lowly.

"It's amazing, little brother, you're right." Abe Feng knelt down and rubbed Conan's head. "Yes, I was the one who killed Negishi Masaki. But I will not surrender myself. . After all...Who would believe what a child said?"

   "But I have a recording." Conan took out the recorder from his pocket and replayed the audio that Abe had admitted just now, "This is enough to prove...!!!"

   Before Conan's proud words were finished, he was suddenly strangled by Abe Feng and fell to the ground.

Abe Feng’s face was full of madness, and he shouted: "Damn! You damned kid! How can you understand the pain of a company that is about to close? It's all because of Negishi Masaki! It's him too Naive! I am going to kill you! Kill you!"

   Abe Feng tightly held Conan’s throat with one hand, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com clenched his other hand into a fist and smashed it down at Conan!

   Damn it!

   Conan struggled desperately, but the difference in size between children and adults made his movements almost negligible.

   Could it be... Is it possible that his dignified Heisei-era Sherlock Holmes is about to be damaged here?

   "Go to hell—" Abe Feng yelled, his fist already touching Conan's skin.

"boom-"

   A fist appeared in his abdomen faster than Abetoyo, the next moment, he felt a great strength and pain coming from his stomach. Immediately, the whole person flew out like a meteor and slammed into the parking space next to him.

   "Asano, Brother Asano!" Conan sat up strenuously, with blue marks on his neck. However, his attention is completely off his body now, his mouth is open enough to put the apple down.

   Shinhan retracted his fist as usual, and wiped Conan's body affectionately.

   Hearing Conan’s voice, Xinfan glanced back at him and said, “You must know how to use your own advantages in the future. For example, if you can go under the car to record, he will definitely not hurt you.”

   Conan: "..."

   Just, too much!

   "But thanks to Brother Asano's keen detective instinct, I can guess that he will attack me." Conan thought of it a little afraid, "Brother Asano is a good man!"

   was inexplicably sent a letter with a good person card and smiled very sincerely: "Actually, after seeing Abe Feng's plan just now, my first reaction was to bother him to kill the people."

"what?"

  

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