Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Under Xinfan's "coercion and lure", the three suspects refused to honestly explain their "motives" in any case.

It seems that if he wants to force the real murderer, he has to resort to some tricks.

While Xinfan was thinking about a specific plan, there was a commotion on the suspect's side.

"Hey, what on earth do you suspect?" The young man with silver hair called Bingtou dissatisfied. "When Mr. Fu Chuan passed away yesterday, the three of us had already gone to the hot springs. It's impossible to commit a crime!"

Miwako Sato was puzzled: "I remember the information you provided just now said that it was six o'clock when you went to the hot springs, and the time of Mr. Fu Chuan's death was estimated to be between five and seven o'clock. In theory, you were motivated to commit the crime. ."

"But when we were about to go out at six o'clock, we heard the sound of the TV in Fu Chuan's room. The news was on at that time." Ms. Banuchi said, "We thought his voice was loud and even specially reminded him a few words. Later, he said The TV is turned off, so we should have heard our complaints."

"Yes, since I can watch the news in the afternoon and turn off the TV after hearing the complaints, doesn't this mean that Mr. Fu Chuan is still alive at six o'clock?" Shi Gui said impatiently, "Let us go back to sleep, today. I haven't rested much."

"But…"

As soon as Mikako Sato started talking, Shinshige continued: "By the way, do you three have any misunderstandings about the work of the police?"

Three pairs of eyes looked at him in unison.

Xin Fan Tanshou: "Until now, we have listened to the confessions of the three of you. Did the deceased watch the news last night, did the TV turn off, and whether the situation when you found the body today is exactly what you said? No evidence."

Sakauchi tried to argue: "Can all three people say that, can they fake it?"

"Of course it is possible." Xin Fan lightly curled his lips. "If the three of you conspired in this murder."

"how come?"

"nonsense!"

"What about the evidence?"

The three people invariably refuted Xinfan's words. Xinfan was not interested in other people, but felt that Mr. Bingtou, who asked him for evidence, was suspicious.

"Mr. Bingtou." Xinfan looked at him, "You suggested to others to hit the door and come in today, right?"

Bingtou's complexion froze: "Yes, no, we all think so..."

"No, I remember you suggested it first." Sakauchi said immediately.

"I remembered as soon as you said it. I was going to call him, if there is no response, forget it. We ran into the door together because you said you were worried about what happened to Fu Chuan." Shi Gui said.

"What nonsense are you talking about? It was obviously..."

"Ah, isn't it the one you killed?" Banuchi screamed, "I remember that after Mr. Fu Chuan broke into your room, you were uneasy for several days. You shouldn't do anything bad. Has it been discovered by Fu Chuan?"

Bingtou was really panicked now, but he was still quibbling: "Nothing, I'm just angry."

"Killing because you are angry? It sounds reasonable!"

"Don't talk about me! You were not scolded by Fu Chuan last time, I think you are holding a grudge!"

"I was cooking, why don't you talk about Mr. Shigui, he..."

Xinfan stood by and watched the identification scene of the three suspects. He was very satisfied with the scene in front of him.

Seeing with his own eyes that Nobuhiro Asano made the originally united three betray each other with just a few words, the fake Maori showed an expression of admiration.

"Is this the detective's agent?" He envied, "If I can worship Mr. Mori as a teacher, I must be as good as him."

Only Conan could hear the false detective's emotions. He chuckled, but he didn't comment on it.

Although the uncle has never taught his apprentice anything useful, it is strange that his three apprentices are very talented in the detective journey.

Coupled with the powerful Mr. Asano and his real famous detective, the Mori Detective Agency can be regarded as worthy of the name. Now its position in the detective world is basically the same as Wall Street in the financial world.

"That's right." Xinfan turned to look at the landlord's mother-in-law again, and asked, "Is the TV in your room the same model or brand as Mr. Fu Chuan's TV?"

"Of course it is." The mother-in-law replied, "because the tenants' furniture and appliances are all personally selected by the old man in my house."

After hearing Xinfan's words, Conan hurriedly walked into the back room, opened the curtains, and saw the landlord's house one meter away.

Is it so close?

Conan understood the murderer's tactics at once.

He inspected the room carefully, and his thoughts became more and more mature.

It turned out to be like this, it turned out to be like this!

The murderer really is him!

"Hey, what are you still struggling with?" The landlord's mother-in-law suddenly dragged the fake detective over and pushed him in front of the police. "Mr. Mori is here, so just leave the reasoning to him!"

The fake detective panicked suddenly, his face was blue and cold, and cold sweat was all over his forehead: "No, no, I don't have a mature idea yet..."

"It doesn't matter if you are immature, you might have ideas when you say it," the mother-in-law insisted.

While everyone's attention was on "Mori Kogoro", Conan quietly approached Xinfan.

"Brother Asano, do you know the murderer and the trick?"

"Probably know."

"Then it's up to you to tell everyone." Conan suggested, "Can't you really let the fake detective reason?"

Xin Fan immediately changed his words: "Actually, I am not sure. I think seriously that my reasoning may be wrong."

Conan: "..."

Hey, when did Asano become so irresponsible? Or is this the nature of Nobuhiro Asano, the nature of Mezcal, the Buddha-line water monster?

Hey, if he has the opportunity, he must ask Mr. Asano carefully, whether it is the organization or his own identity, Conan is determined to understand everything.

His fighting spirit for the organization is extremely high now, after all, Asano Nobuhiro is the only core card he can hold in his hand. Use it well, maybe he can even ascertain the nature of the organization in one fell swoop.

"Fake detectives may not be unable to reason." Xin Fan suggested with a smile, "You can use anesthesia needles as before."

Conan's face changed: "This is not so good, I have no grievances with him..."

Xin Fan was speechless.

Co-authored Conan because he hated Moori Kogoro so many anaesthetic needles were put on his neck?

Conan hit a wall here at Shinhan, so he had to fake the Maori to encourage the fake detectives to tell their reasoning, and asked Mikako Sato to cooperate with them to set up another room as the scene of the crime to demonstrate criminal techniques.

Everything is ready, the next step is to watch the murderer's performance!