Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 "These are the photos of Abetoyo in Kyushu. I asked the police to come over, and I plan to study it myself."

　　 Mouri Kogoro spread a bunch of photos on the table.

　　 Shinshige glanced once, and found that there were basically clocks in every photo.

　　 Well, the murderer really didn't hide his purpose. But no matter how suspected the police and detectives are, it is just futile without evidence.

　　 Mao Lilan looked for it on the table: "I remember the photos my father took before are placed here...Ah, Conan, be careful!"

　　 Conan was taken aback by Morilan, and with a shake of his hand, all the photos in the envelope were scattered and mixed with Abetoyo's photos.

　　 "Let me help organize it." Xin Fan took the initiative to take the photos and start sorting them one by one. By the way, he could also remind Conan a message, "Mr. Negishi must be a very smart person, right?"

　　 "Can you be smart enough to be killed so easily by others? I think the real smart person is that Toyoshi Abe, right." Kogoro Mouri snorted disdainfully.

　　 Conan was very interested and leaned over, staring at the photo.

　　 Shinshige explained as he sorted it out: "Isn't it said that the left hand develops the right brain, and the right hand develops the left brain? Mr. Negishi can use both left and right hands very conveniently, so I think he must be very smart."

　　 "Wait!" Conan's eyes lit up. He quickly rushed over, grasping the photos and comparing them carefully.

　　 "Obviously he was still right-handed on Thursday and Friday, but he suddenly became left-handed on Saturday! Ah, I see! This is the truth that Abetoyo was alibi to prove!"

"boom-"

　　 Kogoro Mori unceremoniously gave Conan an ice cream ball.

"The kid knows what, go, don't disturb my thoughts!" Mouri Kogoro stared at the table full of photos, clenched his fists tightly, "In less than a week, Abe will be able to get his pen. I bought the insurance of Masaki Negishi! I must solve the problem of his alibi before that!"

　　 Conan was beaten to stare at Venus and almost fainted in Mao Lilan's arms.

　　 Maorilan's tone inevitably brought some resentment: "Really, dad, don't you take Conan out of anger because the case cannot be solved!"

Kogoro Mouri did not look at Conan, and his thinking was still immersed in the case: "The murderer must be Toyotomi Abe! Because he has full motives! His company has 300 million yen in debt, and 500 million yen in insurance is not only It can fill the vacancy, and it can also allow him to escape abroad."

　　 "...It's weird." Xinfan put his chin on, looking very upset.

　　 Conan’s eyes lit up immediately: "Yeah, right? Sure enough, Brother Asano also felt that there was a problem. Obviously the murderer didn’t want the police to find the deceased too quickly, but he took the deceased..."

　　 Xinfan looked back at him, with a little sympathy in his eyes.

　　 Alas, I have reminded him before, why does this kid still believe that he can maintain the same thinking as him?

　　 Shinhan sighed and said, "No, I just think that he has already absconded as a murderer, so he doesn't care about the company's 300 million debts."

　　"..."

　　 How can this person's brain circuits be so strange? !

　　 Nobuhira continued to sigh, "Anyway, even if it can prove that Abe Feng's alibi is not valid, there is no way to prove that he is the murderer. After all, Mr. Mori was not at the scene of the crime, and the reasoning he could make was limited.

　　 "It would be great if Abe could confess the crime himself."

　　 Mouri Kogoro glanced at him, disdainfully said: "How can this kind of person take the initiative to admit it? At least he must be kept in the country as a suspect."

Do not…

　　 Conan lowered his head to think carefully.

　　 It is not impossible to force Abe to confess, but it must be planned well. Being a child seems to be a good bait.

　　 Then all he has to do now is to attract Abe Feng to show up!

　　 "Uncle Mori, do you know when Abe Fyoung goes to the insurance company to apply for a premium?"

　　 "How do I know this? Probably these two days."

"It's today." Nobuhan narrowed his eyes, facing Conan's expectation mixed with inquiring eyes, and said calmly, "If Mr. Abe is really the murderer, he must hope to receive the deposit as soon as possible and leave early. Japan.

　　 "And we saw him when we were waiting for Mr. Mori at the entrance of the police station. I noticed that he was holding the insurance policy of the life insurance company."

　　 Conan quickly looked at the clock hung on the wall: "The time for Abe to complete all the procedures should be—"

　　 Shinhan accepted the conversation cooperatively: "Nine o'clock."

　　As soon as the voice fell, Conan jumped up and was about to rush downstairs.

　　His footsteps were stopped by Xinfan. Xinfan said, "I will drive faster. I will send you there."

　　 Conan watched his eyes tightly, but he could only see a calm lake in it, the lake seemed clean and there was nothing.

　　 Two seconds later, Conan chose to compromise. So far, seizing Abe Toys is the most urgent thing.

　　 "Huh? Wait!" Mao Lilan hurriedly called from behind, but neither Xinfan nor Conan looked back. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Behind them, Uncle Maori was still in a dazed state, completely unable to understand what the two guys were talking about.

　　...

　　 "The Maori Detective Agency is about 30 minutes' drive from the nearest insurance store around the police station, and now..." Conan checked his watch and gritted his teeth, "Damn it, it's 8:40 now!"

　　 Judging from the traffic conditions in Tokyo, even if Xinfan is racing all the way, it is difficult to arrive in 20 minutes. What's more, maybe Abe Feng had to complete the formalities sooner than they thought.

　　 However, Xinfan seemed extremely calm at the moment. He pulled on the handbrake and stepped on the accelerator, but—

　　 "Wrong!" Conan shouted, "Brother Asano, your direction is wrong! You should be over there!"

　　 "It's not wrong." Shinshige explained in a cold voice while manipulating the car to turn left and right to avoid vehicles on the road, "The deposit of 500 million yen is very large, and there is only one insurance store in Tokyo that can handle this business."

　　 Conan's expression suddenly relaxed: "You mean the life insurance in Mihuacho Sanchome! If it's too late, if it's there, it will come...ah!!!"

　　 Because he didn't wear a seat belt, Conan unfortunately ran into a nearby car door during Shinfan's high-acceleration turn. It was originally hit on the forehead by Kogoro Moori, but now it has become a double-ball ice cream.

　　 Xinfan gave him a self-seeking look as he concentrated on driving: "Even if the distance is close, we should arrive as soon as possible to reduce the possibility of accidents. Sit firmly!"

　　 Shinhani stepped on the accelerator again and galloped forward.

　　Occasionally drag racing is really fun, but if you are driving the silver Maserati now, it would be even better.