Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 845 It seems that the training is done



Chapter 845 It seems that the training is done

"Mr. Officer, stop joking." He Shantong was not willing to give in: "I was the first person to find the body and report it. If you insist that I am the murderer, can you tell me the evidence?"

"Well..." Officer Megure looked down at the little corgi again: "Shinichi, how did you know it was the criminal?"

The little Corgi ran to the cupboard in the corner of the office and barked a few times. Then it ran to the desk where the corpse was lying, jumped onto a stool and barked at the desk.

"Well... uh... are you saying that the evidence is on the table?" Inspector Megure was standing aside, totally failing to understand what the little Corgi meant.

"It seems to be talking about the coffee machine on the cupboard." Gao Mu was standing nearby at the time, and guessed unconfidently, pointing at an automatic coffee machine placed on the cupboard. From the bean bin on top, there were some coffee beans waiting to be ground. It seemed that the victim was about to make a cup of coffee before he was killed: "Is there something wrong with the coffee machine? The victim was about to start it? Isn't that right?"

Seeing the little Corgi shaking his head, Gao Mu tried to guess: "The deceased had already started it, but it broke? ...That's not it? The coffee machine is the reason for the power outage!"

Takagi finally discovered that the reason the building was in a power outage was because the coffee machine was turned on.

The little Corgi nodded. If no one could understand what he meant, he would consider lying directly on the keyboard and typing.

Inspector Megure looked at Kyogoku Makoto, who mentioned the power outage in his statement, and asked, "Mr. Kyogoku, when did the power outage occur?"

Kyogoku Makoto recalled that he had already started meditating at that time, and his sense of time was not very accurate, but he could give an approximate time.

Gao Mu lowered his head and thought: "So at that point in time, the deceased was still alive..."

"I was watching the race at the racecourse at that time!" Bing Shantong immediately produced his alibi: "This is the horse racing ticket I bought at that time, although I didn't win any."

The little Corgi suddenly barked wildly: "Woof woof woof!"

"Eh? Are you saying the deceased is already dead?" Seeing the little Corgi nod, Takagi began to scratch his head: "If the deceased was already dead at the time, then who operated the coffee machine? Mr. Namikagi? But his horse racing ticket is real..."

The little Corgi stood up and used its front paws to pull at Takagi's trouser leg. After Takagi squatted down, it touched Takagi's watch with the tip of its nose.

"Watch? Time? Ah! It's a timer!" Takagi stood up and checked the coffee machine: "This coffee machine has a timer function!"

After getting the little Corgi's affirmation, Gao Mu understood: "This little dog is saying that after Mr. Namiyasugi killed the deceased, he used the coffee machine's timing function to make the coffee machine work at that time, causing the building to lose power."

"Oh! Takagi, you are very talented in understanding what this dog is expressing." Officer Megure praised.

Gao Mu scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "I don't know what's wrong, but I always feel that its behavior is familiar."

Martin on the side said: "It seems that he has been trained well."

Gao Mu blinked and turned his head to look over: "Huh? Are you referring to this puppy?"

"No." Martin shook his head: "I'm talking about you."

You know, if Conan appeared in front of Takagi with the kids from the Junior Detective League, he would not pretend. Takagi was led by Conan more times than Conan guided the awakened Maori Kogoro to discover the truth. He was jokingly called Conan's disciple. "Me?" Takagi pointed at his face, his eyes turned into small eyes: "Ah?" I was trained by a dog? Is this reasonable?

"Takagi!" Inspector Megure urged, "Hurry up and listen to what's going on next?"

The little Corgi jumped off the stool, sniffed the floor with its nose, then stopped near the door and scratched the ground with its paws.

As Namishigami's face became worse and worse, Takagi interpreted it more and more skillfully: "It means that this is the first scene where the deceased was killed. The body was first dumped here. Then Mr. Namishig set up the coffee machine and moved the body... Huh? No? The body was not moved by Mr. Namishig?"

"Of course it wasn't me! And I didn't kill that person!" Bing Shantong denied it whenever he could.

Suddenly, Ryota Gota at the side spoke up: "I was the one who moved his body, and I can also explain why this guy designed the power outage."

Before, Ryota Goda refused to admit that he had returned to the building halfway, nor did he take the initiative to admit that he had moved the body, because he was afraid that he would be regarded as a criminal. But now that the police have identified Namiyasugi Michi as the murderer, he can confess without any burden.

Ryota Goda had an argument with the deceased over the lease renewal and left, but he wanted to resolve the problem, so he calmed down and returned. However, what he saw when he returned was the body of the deceased, right on the land where the dog was now.

"The power switch of this building is in the corridor outside, but it is very high. I have borrowed that guy's golf club to push the switch more than once."

After hearing this, the police also understood: After using the golf club to kill people, Namiyasugi wiped off the fingerprints, placed the golf club in the corridor and set a power outage trap. In this way, when Ryota Gota discovered the power outage and used the golf club to turn on the switch, he would leave a single fingerprint on the murder weapon.

However, Ryota Goda lent the dojo to Kyogoku Makoto today, and he didn't notice the power outage until he saw the body.

Ryota Goda was also a talented student who graduated from Teitan High School. Although he didn't know who the murderer was, he knew that someone was trying to frame him, and he knew how to make the murderer uneasy - after seeing the body, he didn't say anything or call the police, but moved the body to another place, patted his butt and left.

On the other side, Sugitō ran to the racecourse to make an alibi for himself, but after waiting for a long time, no one found the body and called the police as expected. So he ran back and found that the dead man who was lying on the ground ran to the computer next to the desk.

This frightened Bingshantong, who thought that he had not beaten the deceased to death, and that the deceased had gotten up and came to the computer. Bingshantong was more worried about whether the deceased had left a last will.

So Bingshantong rearranged the scene and messed it up to make it look like it had been robbed. Then he called the police.

When the police had pieced together all the answers, Bingshantong started to ask for a hammer and get a hammer. The little Corgi bit his trouser leg and tore it, and when Takagi pulled his trouser leg open, the scratches on his ankle left by the deceased were revealed.

Martin picked up his cell phone and played a confession song, and then the criminal knelt down and began to cry out his motive for murder.

After work, Martin was about to catch the corgi and release it - meaning to turn it back into Conan but leave it nearby instead of sending it back to school. However, Maori Kogoro grabbed the corgi first and held it tightly.

"Eh—uncle?"

"Stay away from my dog." Maori Kogoro said cautiously, "You promised to give it to me, don't break your promise."

"How could I be dishonest? I have been traveling all over the country for many years and I have always been a man of high moral standards. People in the world call me an honest and trustworthy young man." Martin had a sly smile on his face, but he still gave the little Corgi a helpless expression: "Uncle, just hold it tightly and don't let it run away." (End of this chapter)


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