Will I be able to dodge Conan's tranquilizer dart today?

Chapter 160 159. Those Unusual Things

Fortunately, the doctor invented a button-shaped loudspeaker not long ago, from which the sound of the bowknot voice changer can be heard, so that Conan does not have to open his mouth to play oboe.

Of course, he can also choose to stand in front of Yonoki Rina with his back to everyone, pretending that he just wants to be closer to listen to her and is responsible for making display props, but that is really too obvious.

YouQi’s elder brother, who had been vigilant for a while, had already returned, and was standing on Yonoki Rina’s shoulder oppressively, staring at him.

Big brother should just be equally wary of all sorts of creatures approaching the unconscious, useless Twoleg, but Conan did feel needless nervousness.

Sticking the megaphone to Yonoki Rina's clothes, Conan responded to Hattori Heiji's flattery with his back turned to everyone, "Yes, I have completely figured everything out! This is not a suicide case."

"What!" Police Officer Megure was surprised, and explained to those who were not familiar with Rina Yonoki, "Detective Yonoki is relatively low-key and doesn't often accept interviews, but she was once a very popular rookie detective because she always Being able to make quite astonishing inferences in this deep sleep state, just like just now, is always very sudden, no one knows what inspired her to figure everything out, but every time she makes inferences in a deep sleep, no matter how amazing , are completely correct.”

With the endorsement from the police, the others decided to listen carefully to the detective's perspective on the case.

Chrysanthemum touched her tears, "So who killed my grandfather? Why did he do it?"

At this time, Conan had retreated behind Hattori Heiji while everyone was listening to Officer Megure's explanation, but relying on the button-shaped loudspeaker, the voice still came from Rina Yonoki.

"The reason is probably revenge for the loyalty two years ago!"

"What!" Chrysanthemum's pupils shook, and she exclaimed in disbelief, "Grandpa... he... how is this possible?"

Conan can imagine how sad she must be, facing the death of her grandfather suddenly, and now knowing that her grandfather killed her lover two years ago.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Kikuno, I will start my reasoning next, and you will find that after eliminating all the impossible, there is only one truth left."

"The breakthrough point where we can start to reason lies in the most unusual part of the case, how the murderer hung the corpse in the air like a foggy dog, and how he created such a big hole at the bottom."

"Manpower is naturally difficult to do, but human beings are natural tool users. We can use other forces in nature, such as the power of water flowing through the corridor. The practice room is painted and provides a good water storage environment. So you only need to seal the gaps between the doors and windows, and then you can introduce water to fill the room, and when the water reaches the top, people will naturally float in the air, and you can easily lift the corpse without destroying the dust on the beams."

"At this time, the murderer climbed out from the small window on the upper floor and cut a crack with an ax near the small window on the bottom floor, because at this time there was already water about ten meters high in the room. , there is a total of 2.7×2.7×2.7=2.7m of water in the room, which is 10 tons of water. At this time, the water pressure at the bottom is even 72.9×72.9^9.8Pa. The small gap cannot satisfy so much water rushing out The huge pressure will directly open a bigger gap along the gap, and this is the big hole in front of us. The wooden fragments washed away by the water have been found in the woods by Conan and the others, with adhesive tape on them. Just to confirm the reasoning here."

"This..." Police Officer Mu Mu's mouth grew bigger and bigger. He never thought that there is such a solution to this problem. Starting from the strange point is really a great way to solve the problem.

Obviously, Police Officer Megure is not a fan of Sherlock Holmes. He does not know that this unique consulting detective once said:

Those unusual places will not constitute any obstacles, on the contrary they are often a kind of clues.

And those unremarkable cases may be the most mysterious, because we can't find anything special to serve as clues for our reasoning.

Of course, it may also be because the thinking of the police is different from that of the detectives. They always need to consider more specific things, and they don't have much time to think about those novel modus operandi. Now that he heard the detective's reasoning, the first thing he thought of was to support all of this. The evidence for the reasoning is there.

"Then how did the murderer guide the water into the training room? The waterfall is still a long way from the window. How did he ensure that the body would not get wet? We didn't find any traces of being soaked in water on the body." ah."

Police officer Meguro had already started to simulate in his mind whether it would be feasible to wrap the corpse's clothes in a tarpaulin, hang the person up and then dress the person, and the detective told him that it would not be such a trouble.

"Just use the rubber boats in the temple."

Police officer Mu Mu nodded repeatedly, rubber boat, a good way.

"As for introducing the water, I can ask Heiji to demonstrate."

Because there was a distance of ten meters, the timing was not very good. As soon as Officer Megure went in and raised his head, he enjoyed the artificial shower served by the son of the Osaka Headquarters, and Hattori Heiji's head poked out from the window afterward.

"Sorry, I didn't know there was anyone down here!"

And this uncle is so unlucky!

Hattori Heiji withdrew the wooden board a bit, and the water stopped flowing into the room, and no one would know if he filled his feet.

The detective's reasoning sounded again, explaining the evidence they had found, "We found a piece of wood in the corridor that had been cut to the right size for the upper windows. The former Zhongnian Master was hanged by the murderer in the same way. Just stick tape on the back of the board to avoid water leakage. We also found cherry blossom petals stuck by residual glue on the back of the board, and when Conan fell down last night I just checked the wooden board, and there were no traces at that time. This shows that the murderer used this wooden board last night, and the forensic personnel have just asked the forensic personnel to take pictures and leave evidence."

The forensic officer who took the photo just now heard it and confirmed it to his boss in a daze, "So that's why that black-skinned boy asked me to take a photo!"

The technique has been explained clearly, so the question goes back to the sentence asked by the granddaughter who first hosted it, and now everyone is looking forward to the answer.

Police officer Mumu took off his coat and shook it. It was okay. The amount of water was not large enough to soak through his thick coat. He did not forget his important work, and asked questions for everyone to push the detective's reasoning, "Who is the murderer?"

Detective Conan, who is famous in physics and chemistry, started his calculation problem, "Water may flow away quickly from this big hole, but it is not easy to fill up the water. Last time they estimated that the wooden board can guide the water after sticking the tape. The approximate amount of water coming in is about 5 to 6 times that of a normal faucet. Assuming that the water inflow is 10m per hour, it will take 7 hours to fill the room. The death time of the old monk is estimated at 10-12 o'clock, and the time when the body was found It's 8 o'clock, and there is still time to clean up the room and leave early. Then, the murderer should not have left since 12 o'clock yesterday."

Speaking of this, several monks have already set their sights on one of them, and everyone's faces are full of disbelief.

"How is it possible? He has only been in the temple for half a year! How could he know this technique? And why did he kill the host?"

What everyone was looking at was Monk Xiu Nian, that bookworm who had always been quiet and had no sense of presence.

His meekness and harmlessness made the senior brothers who had been with him day and night for half a year, even if they couldn't find any problems with the detective's reasoning, they subconsciously uttered rebuttals.

People's emotions are always unreasonable at certain times. What should be done has nothing to do with what to expect. People's emotions can't quickly accept the reality that doesn't meet expectations, but the reality will also not happen because of people's expectations. Variety.

Unless, he can find evidence to prove himself.

"At that time, I was just too sleepy from reading and didn't go out in time. No one can prove that I was not sleeping in the house at that time!"

"When an alibi can be done, it is often just a restriction to make the reasoning easier. Of course, for clumsy people who are superstitious about alibi, these conveniences will also become their shackles. I really doubt you more, But the existing evidence does not convict you."

Having said that, Conan paused for a mischievous moment, seeing Xiu Nian's face showing the joy of escaping guilt, before continuing, "But, remember the small window fragment that was washed away by the current? Undeniable evidence, the water washes away too quickly to recover the traces of the small window where the tape was taped, and the murderer always has a hard time putting the tape on while wearing gloves. I've seen it, that There are enough fingerprints on it for comparison, you only need to provide a fingerprint to clear the crime."

The detective's words were like knives, and he pressed on step by step. Monk Xiu Nian couldn't hold it anymore, knelt down on the ground, and confessed everything.

The monk Zhongnian who died two years ago was his elder brother. Because he had a good relationship with the abbot's granddaughter, and even agreed to elope together, he was killed by the old abbot who was all about clinging to the big temple.

The younger brother Xiu Nian couldn't accept the police's judgment of suicide, so he entered the temple alone to investigate.

For half a year, he had a clue about the method of the case, but he still couldn't confirm who the murderer was. People in the temple were always reluctant to mention the events of that year.

Until last night, under the investigation of Conan and the others, the old monk's behavior of concealing the truth was too obvious. Xiu Nian became suspicious and confronted the old abbot after dinner.

Unexpectedly, the old monk was so drunk that he actually told all the things that happened two years ago.

Xiu Nian asked him to surrender, but of course the old monk was unwilling, and he even said in front of the deceased brother that two years had passed and there was no evidence, so why did he surrender.He even said that thanks to the previous Wutengu incident, the temple became famous because of the legend of Wutengu.

These remarks are more or less a tendency to not want to live. I don’t know if the old monk sobered up after going to hell, would he regret that he drank too much and killed himself.

Anyway, Xiu Nian would not give him a chance to reflect on his words and deeds alive. When Xiu Nian calmed down, the old monk was strangled by him, and he did not choose to surrender, but imitated what the old monk did to himself. Find a way out.

After explaining everything clearly, he also breathed a sigh of relief. He is not a person with a cruel mind. The murder is a moment of resentment. Using the old monk's method to deal with the old monk's own body is more or less repaying the old monk's own way. Those who treat the person's body come to express bad thoughts.

Although he is about to be imprisoned now, avenging his brother's revenge can be regarded as seeking benevolence.

　I kind of like to persecute Hattori... I always write it naturally

　　
　
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