The world of science is unscientific

He had seen his fair share of traps and mechanisms, and whether it was concealing a trap or directly hiding the entrance to a secret passage, a bookshelf was the most likely option in that room.

I need to go back and take another look!

He's too lazy to confirm with Yusuke Suzuki again.

This guy must have already discovered that there was something wrong behind the wall, but he just deliberately didn't say anything.

I envy this guy's abilities, but I'm also incredibly annoyed by his inaction at the crime scene.

I'm grateful for this guy's help, but I'm also incredibly annoyed that he always tries to take advantage of me.

I like this guy's interactions, but I'm also incredibly annoyed by his awful and boring sense of humor.

In short, it's complicated.

Conan, filled with complicated thoughts, rushed out the door, only to be stopped at the doorway by the sound of police sirens.

Everyone looked up at the door.

The police are coming!

In comparison, Jun Makino felt safer with the police, so she quickly ran out to greet them.

But some people were even more anxious than she was.

This person is Shancun Cao.

The other person rushed in as soon as they got out of the car, shouting as they ran, "Xiao Lan! Where are you, Xiao Lan!?"

Ran Mouri blushed, feeling a little embarrassed by being called that, as it could easily lead to misunderstandings.

Conan blushed, feeling very angry when he heard the other person call him that; he had already misunderstood.

"Oh, isn't this Conan?"

Yamamura Misao paused, then lifted Conan up and looked down. "Huh? Where's Mr. Mori? Where's Mr. Mori?"

Conan: "..."

How could Uncle Mori possibly be hiding behind my butt!

Do you really have that serious illness?

"Let me go, let me go!"

Xiao Ke started to struggle, "Uncle Maoli didn't come over."

"what???"

Yamamura Misao was dumbfounded, staring blankly as he stammered, "Why didn't Mr. Mori come...?"

“But Yusuke-nii is here,” Conan quickly added.

Yamamura Misao instantly revived, "Ha! It's the same even with Mr. Suzuki here."

He let go and let Conan fall freely, his eyes sparkling. "To meet the apostle of God who spreads justice, truth, and fame for the great detective... this trip was definitely worthwhile!"

The veins on Suzuki Yusuke's body were bulging.

What kind of police officer are you anyway?

Are you here to handle a case, for tourism, or to see your idol?

Junko Makino had only taken a few steps from the sofa.

She quietly retreated and sat down steadily.

She's being superficial.

It seems that Mr. Suzuki is indeed more reliable.

At least, he's a normal person.

The most embarrassed people present were Suzuki Yusuke and Mouri Ran.

Seriously, the fact that Yamamura Misao could make someone as shameless as Suzuki Yusuke blush slightly speaks volumes about his awesomeness!

Suddenly, it's not impossible to understand why this guy was promoted to police inspector.

With Conan boosting his performance and himself being a master of empty boasting, as long as he finds a boss willing to listen to his exaggerated ramblings, a promotion is practically guaranteed.

Just thinking about it.

Yamamura Misao's intelligent eyes connected with Suzuki Yusuke.

He is moving.

He's getting close.

He took three or four small steps in one step.

With each step closer, the expressions of wisdom, anticipation, and joy on his face intensified.

Don't come here! ! !

Chapter 838 Outrageous Remarks + New Elimination Method

But Yamamura Misao still came.

However, Yusuke Suzuki managed to raise his hand in time to stop the other person from getting any closer.

"Mr. Suzuki."

There was a light in Shancun Cao's eyes.

"Let's take a look at the scene first."

Yusuke Suzuki shifted his position. "The case is urgent."

"okay!"

So everyone began to move to a different location.

Ai Haibara and Ran Mouri walked at the very back.

She was still replaying the slightly bewildered and disgusted look on her husband's face just now.

Why is it a little funny?

five minutes later.

Yamamura waved for the forensic team to enter, while he himself stayed outside to gather information.

Although his case-solving skills were not great, his attitude was still very good.

Of all the police inspectors Suzuki Yusuke had ever met, only Yamamura Misao was like a lowly scoundrel like Takagi Wataru, always carrying around a small notebook to take detailed notes.

Yamamura Misao first looked at Suzuki Yusuke, "Mr. Suzuki, how is it? Can we close the case now?"

The rest of the group: "???"

No, you just arrived!

Have you read it? Then you can close the case.

And...you're a police inspector!

Why do you need to ask for other people's opinions first?

"We'll have to wait a little longer."

Yusuke Suzuki shook his head. "Some important clues are missing."

"okay, I get it."

Yamamura Misao became serious and looked directly at Makino Jun and the others. "Then let's proceed with the usual questioning. I hope the three of you will not try to hide anything."

After a series of questions.

He already had a general understanding of the basic situation.

The next step is to finalize and refine the details.

This step is actually very important.

If the prisoner is not psychologically strong enough or is not well prepared, they may easily make inconsistencies in their statements during this stage.

Yamamura Misao flipped through the notebook and said clearly, "You decided to break in only after repeatedly knocking and asking without getting a response, right?"

“Yes,” Jun Makino nodded, “because we made a lot of noise, even Rinko could hear it while she was sleeping. And the door-breaking was done by Mr. Suzuki, who was also the one who really advocated for it.”

Yamamura Misao continued, "How did Mr. Suzuki break down the door? I saw the lock was off; the method was quite unique. Did he use any tools?"

Jun Makino shook his head: "No, Mr. Suzuki just took the lock off the door."

"Oh, you mean you took it..." Yamamura Misao looked up in confusion, "You took it down? How did you take it down?"

Jun Makino gestured a couple of times, looking troubled, "Just like this, he seemed to be doing it very easily..."

The other two quickly chimed in, lest Yamamura Misao think Makino Jun was talking nonsense.

Then Yamamura Misao became excited again, his face full of anticipation, "Mr. Suzuki, could you demonstrate it for me again?"

"No."

Yusuke Suzuki refused outright, "Can't you do something more important?"

Yamamura Misao pouted, "But..."

He walked around the room, his voice trailing off, then shrugged helplessly, “The door is locked, the windows are locked. When you came in, you saw the deceased hanging from a rope.”

"There were no signs of a struggle inside the house, and everything looked normal."

"This is clearly suicide."

Before anyone could respond, he suddenly became serious and changed the subject, "That's what I was originally going to say."

"But that's not entirely true."

"This is a locked-room murder that was cleverly planned and designed by someone."

Yamamura Misao's sharp gaze swept over Makino Jun and the others, "And the culprit is among you!"

Then, he gave a stupid grin and said, "Isn't that right, Mr. Suzuki?"

"If Mr. Mori were here, that's what he would say, right?"