Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

"Conan's Toast, Don't Eat Fine Wine (

However, in the previous investigation by the police, they did not get any information related to the guest last night.

A neighbor of Riya Hamano confirmed that Riya Hamano had also returned home by himself yesterday, and he did not hear any strange movement next door.

Combined with the exceptionally neat and orderly environment inside the house, the police preliminarily inferred that Rishi Hamano and the guests should have known each other, and that no fierce quarrel broke out.

"After the poisonous killing of Hamano Toshiya, that person actually had the leisure to clean the glass, and his psychological quality is too terrifying." Mouri Kogoro said with emotion.

"Perhaps because of his saliva stained on the wine glass, he must clean up all the traces left by him if he wants to not be found." Hattori Heiji frowned and thought deeply, "But if that's the case, why didn't he take the wine Take the bottle with you too?"

Conan agreed: "Yeah, if he took the bottle away, maybe Asano's brother wouldn't find the glass on the cup holder at all."

"Perhaps I forgot it." Kogoro Mouri said impatiently, "Don't think everyone is so perverted. If you kill people impulsively, he may not be able to think about it."

"Impulsive killing?" A black line floated on Hattori Heiji's forehead, "Is impulsive killing will prepare tetrodotoxin in advance?"

"That's suicide. His friend didn't expect that yesterday would be the last time I saw Hamano Toshiya."

Conan was speechless, Hattori Heiji also curled his lips. The two famous detectives who "occupies" the East and the West expressed their disapproval of Kogoro Mori.

Perhaps the eyes of the two of them, one large and one small, are too similar, and even Detective Mumu couldn't help but smile when he saw it: "Conan and you are just carved out of the same mold, Hattori brother."

When Hattori Heiji tried to refute, he saw Officer Megumi's cell phone rang.

Officer Megome made an apologetic gesture, answered the phone and said a few words, and then his expression became more and more strange, and finally he glanced at Mouri Kogoro in confusion.

Conan couldn't restrain his curiosity. As soon as Officer Mumu hung up the phone, he asked, "What's the matter?"

Officer Megome said with emotion, "I didn't expect that Maori would occasionally be quite reliable when he is awake!"

"Of course! What is awake time?" Mouri Kogoro said, "But if you say that, it means that my reasoning is correct?"

Officer Megome nodded and said, "It seems that Hamano Ri also has a great possibility of committing suicide, because only his fingerprints have been detected on the mineral water bottle, wine glass and wine bottle."

"What?" Hattori Heiji's eyes widened and couldn't believe it. "Forget about everything else, are there only Hamano Toshiya's fingerprints on the bottle?"

"Well, we speculate that Toshi Hamano, as the host, should take the initiative to pour the guests. This is not surprising." Officer Megume looked relieved, "The glass has been cleaned, and there is no evidence that can be used. There are clues, and according to the fingerprints of Riya Hamano, he should have cleaned the cup alone after sending away the guests. The tetrodotoxin that killed him should have been added to the mineral water, because in addition to the mineral springs There are no toxins in the water bottle and the water stains on the kitchen floor, including the wine bottle."

Moori Kogoro, who has a talent for suicide inference, immediately followed the words of Officer Megure: "Maybe Hamano Toshi also asked a friend to meet at home yesterday to prepare to say goodbye. After washing the cup, he drank it and he was already ready. Well, poisoned mineral water, chose death."

"This is too suspicious!" Hattori Heiji questioned, "How could there be only his fingerprints on the mineral water bottle? Even if Toshi Hamano really committed suicide, there should be fingerprints of people like convenience store clerks on the bottle. Bar?"

Mouri Kogoro glanced at him: "Maybe Hamano Ri also thought the mineral water bottle was a bit dirty, so he wiped it clean when he bought it."

"How can this be……"

Before Hattori Heiji's words were finished, he was cut off by Officer Mugure. He also said to Hattori Heiji earnestly, "In the detective industry, sometimes I still have to admire the older people! Even though Mr. Mori sometimes...cough cough , But he got it all right today.

“The fingerprints on the mineral water bottle should indeed be wiped clean by Hamano himself, because there is more than one bottle of mineral water in the refrigerator, and there are no fingerprints on the other bottles. Hamano might also have the habit of wiping everything he buys. Bar."

"But..." Hattori Heiji furrowed his eyebrows deeply. "Even so, it's still very strange. The guests who had party with Hamano Toshiya didn't even leave a trace..."

"Memo Police Department, other parts of the apartment can not detect the fingerprint of the guest, what about the hair?" Conan asked.

Officer Megumi answered truthfully: "The table where they drank was frosted, and there were no fingerprints left. The doorknobs also only had fingerprints from Hamano Toshiya. As for the hair... we found some in the bathroom and bedroom and sent it away. DNA test was done. But looking at the thickness and color~www.readwn.com~ I am afraid that those hairs are also from Hamano Toshiya."

Conan also frowned deeply now.

What a coincidence!

A living person, staying at a friend's house for so long, two people drank half a bottle of wine, but he didn't even leave a trace. This is really a coincidence that makes people unbelievable.

It was like a coincidence... He deliberately cleaned up his traces.

But every coincidence can be explained plausibly, as if the truth of the matter is as simple as it seems.

Is it really that simple?

Conan didn't believe it. His instinct as a detective told him that the water behind this incident was probably very deep, but the embarrassing thing was that he couldn't find the key cut to break the game.

Conan noticed Nobuhiro Asano who hadn't said a word since he didn't know when. Mr. Asano's expression told him that he also didn't agree with Hamano's suicide.

There was some light in Conan's eyes, and he approached Xinshige and asked, "Mr. Asano, have you found anything?"

Xin Fan Wensheng did not bow his head, his eyes still fell out of the window: "No, the murderer is an extremely smart man."

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"You already know who the murderer is?" Conan asked eagerly.

However, Xinfan shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"and you……"

"I'm just sure that this is a homicide case, not suicide." Xinfan looked out the window earnestly, as if there was something he was following there.

Conan followed Nobuhira Asano's eyes and looked over--

The moon did not know when it took over the shift of the sun, hanging in the dark night sky bright but cold.

Only then did he realize that Mr. Asano's eyes were loose and out of focus. He seemed to be staring at a certain place carefully, but in fact he was watching the entire night.