The world of science is unscientific

Has it been discovered?

The next moment, Yusuke Suzuki continued, "Conan, I see the shadow of Shinichi Kudo in you. Keep up the good work and strive to become the next famous high school detective in Japan when you grow up."

Upon hearing this, Hattori Heiji, who was also covered in cold sweat, breathed a sigh of relief and stammered, "Yes...yes, haha, I also think that kid Conan has a bit of Kudo's look."

Conan scratched his head and chuckled awkwardly, "My dream is to become someone like Shinichi."

It's been a while since I scared Conan, it feels pretty good.

Yusuke Suzuki stepped forward and squatted down, glancing at the contents of their phones. "Oh, I see. I was wondering yesterday which of the many delay settings he would choose, but I didn't expect him to use this one."

yesterday?

Heiji Hattori and Conan exchanged a wry smile.

Sure enough, when Yusuke mentioned Morozumi Akira yesterday, he had already seen through the other party, but he still couldn't determine what the method was.

Blackie thought about it even more deeply.

No wonder Yusuke never rushes to find more clues in the case, but instead focuses his energy on taking care of the emotions of the people around him.

It turns out that he really could figure out most of the cases in a very short time each time.

too frightening.

However, Hattori Heiji also greatly admired and even envied Suzuki Yusuke's ability.

Conan stood up. Judging from Suzuki Yusuke's behavior, the culprit was basically Morozumi Akira.

However, his detective instincts kicked in, and he couldn't help but question the case, wanting to find more direct clues pointing to the real culprit.

"Next, we need to find out exactly how the culprit controlled Mr. Genda."

Blackie stood up as well, "There's also evidence."

“I don’t think we need to look,” Suzuki Yusuke said, arms crossed. “They’ll definitely destroy the evidence anyway, so why don’t we just go to Genda-san’s house and wait there?”

"I think we should spend this time with Ran and Kazuha at the tropical park."

Heiji Hattori grabbed the brim of his hat. "I'm still worried. You go with them."

Conan nodded. "Me too."

You two are truly beyond saving.

Yusuke Suzuki sighed and followed the two out of the house.

Chapter 324 Another day of doubting the bumbling detective

This time, Yusuke Suzuki drove himself, while Kogoro Mouri rented one.

Not only did Ai Haibara sit in his car, but Ran Mouri and Kazuha Toyama also got in.

They both said they absolutely didn't want to listen to Heiji Hattori and the others constantly discussing the case and rambling on and on.

"Seriously, it's already three o'clock."

Upon hearing this, Yusuke Suzuki couldn't help but step on the brakes, but his strong self-control allowed him to control the force, resulting in the car only slowing down slightly.

That makes three more points...

He ate breakfast around 6 a.m., and before he could even decide what to eat for lunch, he was gone.

I've really gotten used to it.

Yusuke Suzuki gripped the steering wheel and continued to follow the bumbling detective ahead.

"Looks like we can't go to the tropical park today, really..." Ran Mouri looked out the car window with some worry. "There's no use praying for good weather."

At that moment, Ai Haibara noticed that the vehicle in front of her was starting to slow down.

Why did they get off the bus?

Yusuke Suzuki stopped and watched as Heiji Hattori and Conan got into the car at the front, driven by Inspector Yukinaga.

They felt that Kogoro Mouri couldn't keep up with their train of thought, so they chose to have someone else continue the discussion.

The vehicle started up again very quickly.

Around four o'clock, the group arrived at Genda Takatoku's house.

Yusuke Suzuki got out of the car and observed Kogoro Mouri; his expression remained unchanged.

That makes sense, though. It's been a while since those two got off the train. If Kogoro Mouri was really hiding his strength as he suspected, his shrewdness would prevent him from showing anything amiss.

Thinking it over, he took two steps forward and asked, "Teacher, why did they suddenly get off the bus?"

“Ah, it’s Osaka kid who wants to talk to Inspector Yumigahara about his discovery,” Kogoro Mouri said, taking out a cigarette and lighting it. “If it really was a delayed ignition, then all three of them are indeed suspects.”

After exhaling a puff of smoke, the bumbling detective looked at Suzuki Yusuke and said, "Hey, why aren't you paying any attention to the case at all?"

"Do you think you can really learn something just by watching me? You need to investigate cases yourself. Now is a great opportunity."

Yusuke Suzuki gave a knowing look and said, "I understand, teacher."

After saying that, he walked towards the group of men with dark skin.

Is Kogoro Mouri trying to get rid of him?

Was his earlier probing seen through?

But that shouldn't be the case; it was just a normal question.

Perhaps I'm overthinking it?

If it were someone else, Suzuki Yusuke wouldn't be so conflicted, but it just so happens to be Mouri Kogoro.

Now he really couldn't figure it out.

"We're here to find out who the prisoner is. Let's go inside."

"Yes, yes, perhaps we can find a key diary or something that can help solve the case..."

As Suzuki Yusuke approached, he heard Conan and Hattori Heiji's voices. It seemed that their conversation with Inspector Yukinaga had made no progress, and they were simply using him as a tool.

After lingering at the door for a while, Kogoro Mouri finished his cigarette. He was somewhat surprised to see Inspector Yukinaga take out the house key directly. "You don't have a search warrant for a private residence, do you? Where did you get this key?"

“I told Genda I wanted to prove his innocence,” Inspector Yuzuriha said, taking slippers from the shoe cabinet and putting them on. “Then he cried and gave me the key.”

Conan has a lot of questions and keeps asking, which is quite annoying. After Suzuki Yusuke entered the house, he started searching for evidence on his own.

There were already many shoe prints in the hallway before they even entered.

Genda Takatoku lives alone and owns his own shop. He would most likely not receive guests at home, since he doesn't have a wife to help prepare meals.

Judging from the case itself, the people who left those shoe prints were probably the three people led by Morozumi Akira.

When Suzuki Yusuke walked down the corridor, he compared the three different shoe prints, which meant that all three people had been there. However, shoe prints alone were not enough to convict them.

If the intention was to frame Genda Takatoku, Morozumi Akira would need to keep a close eye on his movements, at least knowing when and where he would go, in order to carry out the plan.

In that case, there must be a listening device in this house.

He's a professional when it comes to this.

Yusuke Suzuki instantly got into focus, scanning his eyes for places where listening devices could easily be placed.

No.

None here either.

Damn it?

Pretty good quality?

He was greatly surprised that he couldn't find it.

Right, it must be because his perspective is too professional. Zhu Jiaoming is no ordinary person, so the placement of the image is definitely not that good. It should be the position seen from the perspective of an ordinary person.

In places like vases, behind picture frames, or inside chandeliers—basically, those are the places it's definitely in.

Just then, Conan called out from behind him, "Come and take a look at this."

Yusuke Suzuki knew that a clue had been found.

When I went over, I saw Conan holding a trash can.

Yusuke Suzuki: "..."

Inspector Gong Chang didn't seem to mind the dirt. He reached out and quickly pulled out a set of clothes with burn marks and mud on the shoes underneath.

A standard prisoner's uniform.

However, it was clearly a frame-up.

This is not what Yusuke Suzuki is looking for.

Suddenly, his gaze focused on a crystal ball.

It seems that fortune tellers like Kondo Keiko use this very thing.

He stepped forward, picked it up, and weighed it in his hand; something felt off.

There's something in the pad.

He stretched out two fingers and pinched it; it must be a bugging device.

Yusuke Suzuki tore it open along the stitches, and sure enough, it was true.

But why would Gondo Keiko plant a listening device?

He trusted Kogoro Mouri completely; he believed that Akira Morozuki, the first suspect to be ruled out, was most likely the murderer.

Let’s take a look first and then talk.

He went outside and found Conan and Heiji Hattori together.

The dark-skinned man had a loud voice, "Isn't 30,000 yuan a month for phone bills a bit too high?"

“That’s right, it’s a bit too much for a man living alone.” Conan glanced at the bill and then began to complain, “Ran often has long, pointless phone calls with Sonoko, and the cost is only this much.”

“If that’s the case,” Hattori Heiji recalled, “that silly Kazuha was the same. She would often talk to my mother on the phone for hours on end. I really don’t understand why women like talking on the phone so much.”

Upon hearing this, Yusuke Suzuki couldn't help but reminisce for a moment.

To be honest, Ai Haibara doesn't usually have long phone conversations with him; they communicate more through text messages.