Conan: I can see keywords

The black-screened phone was kicked away by him accidentally and unconsciously!

By the time Lingchuan found the 'landing location' of the phone, it was no longer just a broken screen.

Being cut into pieces is not as miserable as this.

"Ah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The little police officer who caused all this was about to cry.

"I really didn't mean it. I will compensate you. I will definitely compensate you!"

Lingchuan looked at the police officer deeply, and suddenly smiled, "It's okay."

"You didn't mean it."

"Thank you sir, you are such a good man!"

Lingchuan rubbed his fingers, "By the way, what's your name?"

"If you want compensation, please leave me your contact information. I'm usually very busy at work, so you can just mail it to me directly."

"My name is Yamamura Cao, I'm so sorry..." Yamamura Cao looked like he was about to cry, "I just became a police officer not long ago, how could something like this happen..."

"It's okay. Go ahead and do your work. When the time comes, just send the compensation to this place."

"I'll sign for it as soon as I see your name."

"Thank you! Thank you! You are so kind!"

Shancuncao bowed with profuse gratitude.

Although Lingchuan was very curious about how he became a policeman with his personality, now was not the time to care about that.

He is sure!

This incident is not just an 'accident'!

It seems... Conan's 'luck' in the main storyline is really a bit weird...

Lowering his eyes to hide his thoughts, Lingchuan quickly found a set of clothes and went back.

"Sorry for the long wait." After knocking on the door, Lingchuan turned his head away before entering.

As he handed over the clothes, he said, "I just met some police officers who were searching on the road, which delayed me a little, but I learned from them that the case seems to be almost over."

The sound of dressing in the room lasted only for a moment and then stopped.

After the noise disappeared, Lingchuan looked back at the sweaty Kudo Shinichi and asked with concern, "Are you still going to the scene in this state?"

"Go," Kudo Shinichi smiled, "Why not go."

"You obviously know that his reasoning is wrong, right?"

"Should we just walk away like this?"

"That's what you said, but I'll just go, and how could you..."

Kudo Shinichi smiled, as if he knew what Lingchuan was wondering about, "I don't know what's going on, but I have a rough guess."

"I'll tell you in detail after this case is over."

Ling Chuan frowned in disapproval, "You'd better take a good rest in this state!"

"But isn't he looking for me?" Kudo Shinichi raised his head slightly, revealing one eye, and said in an embarrassed but inexplicably handsome manner,

"That guy won't give up until he sees me. Instead of letting him keep talking nonsense around Xiaolan, it's better to meet him."

"And I am also curious about how he, a high school detective from Kansai, would react after finding out that his reasoning was completely wrong!"

After hearing this, Lingchuan could probably confirm that this plot must exist in the original main line.

In any case, Kudo Shinichi will appear on the scene and he will correct Hattori Heiji's wrong reasoning.

Ling Chuan showed a helpless expression and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

-

"Yes, I am the murderer."

The gray-haired Qiancun Liguang lowered his head, looking as if to say "I am guilty and I admit my guilt."

Just as Hattori Heiji showed a confident smile, a firm but slightly panting voice came from behind him.

"No, you didn't kill anyone at all."

The sudden sound attracted everyone's attention.

Mao Lilan, who was familiar with this voice, showed an incredible expression.

"He's lying!"

When everyone looked towards the door, Lingchuan stood aside with a smile, while Kudo Shinichi, who was sweating profusely, supported the door frame with one hand and posed with the other hand hanging naturally.

After feeling everyone's gaze, he looked up, "He's not the murderer!"

Megure Jusan: "Kudo?!"

Mao Lilan: "Xin, Xinyi..."

Hattori Heiji's face was solemn, "He is Kudo? Kudo Shinichi? ! "

After looking at Lingchuan who was smiling but saying nothing, and then at Kudo Shinichi who was obviously not in a good state, Hattori said unconvincedly, "Are you saying that my reasoning is wrong?"

"Tell me, what is wrong with my reasoning?"

With Hattori Heiji's words and Kudo Shinichi's confident rebuttal, the crime scene was recreated in another way.

Compared to the shock and disbelief of others, Lingchuan was more concerned about:

Why haven't you come yet?

Could it be that the person he favored this time was actually a mistake?

Should we transfer the task to Ace of Spades?

Chapter 88 The unexpected reporter

"Excuse me, is it true that there is a rumor that diplomat Mr. Qiancun was poisoned in his home?"

"You police have blocked this place. Does this mean the news is true?"

"Excuse me, Mr. Police Officer! Someone revealed that the diplomat who moved to the village was killed by his own father. Is this news true?!"

"Is the diplomat who relocated to the village really dead? Has the police caught the murderer?"

"Back off! Everyone, back off! Stop pushing!"

"Don't cross the cordon! Over there, watch out!"

Before the village relocation, a group of reporters carrying cameras and holding microphones tried desperately to squeeze forward.

They received news that the diplomat Qiancun Xun had died, and the murderer was suspected to be his biological father.

Although I don’t know what the real story is, this is definitely big news!

In order to get the first-hand information, Nagaaki Torajiro's face turned red, and he did not flinch even when his colleagues around him pushed and stepped on his feet.

"Officer, please let me in!"

"Mr. Police Officer!"

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"Impossible! I clearly passed the fishing line through this double pocket just now!" Hattori Heiji squatted on the ground with an incredulous look on his face.

He couldn't accept that his own reasoning had such a flaw!

"Because when the key went in, Officer Megure was sitting."

Kudo Shinichi and Ryokawa looked at each other and said, "Because Officer Megure is sitting, there will be wrinkles in his pockets."

"Thereby obstructing the key's passage into the pocket."

Kudo Shinichi walked over to Megure Jusan while speaking with the key in his hand, "Before the key actually enters the double pocket in the pocket, the hanging wire will be pulled out of the tape."

"And the victim is even fatter than Officer Megure, which makes this situation even more obvious."

This argument made sense, but Hattori Heiji refused to accept it, "But there has to be a chance of that happening, right?"

He argued, "There will be one chance out of ten that it will succeed, right?"

"Try it a few more times and it'll be the same."

Kudo Shinichi took out a photo from his pocket. "This is the photo I asked the police officer who recorded the crime scene for. Take a good look at it."

"This is..." Hattori Heiji took a look and smiled bitterly.

"I see..." He sighed, "I lost."

"No, what's going on?" Megure Jusan and the others who were still out of their minds scratched their heads, "What does this photo show?"

"Direction." Lingchuan smiled when he heard the noise coming from downstairs. It was time to end this case.

"Direction?" Megure Jusan looked at Lingchuan, "Excuse me, which one are you..."

Looking closely at Lingchuan's facial features, Megure Jusan had a familiar feeling.

"Last time, were you..."

"I'm Kudo's friend," Lingchuan nodded to confirm Megure Jusan's guess, "We met during the last Shinkansen bombing."

"I remember now, what's your name... Lingchuan, Lingchuan Yuhe!"

Hattori Heiji: “What?” Lingchuan Hazuru!

"Brother Lingchuan, what do you mean by this direction?" No one noticed Hattori Heiji's shock.

Megure Juzo was most concerned about the case, while the others just stood aside as a background, watching a show.

Lingchuan glanced at Hattori as if responding, and continued, "From the photos, the keys on the deceased were placed upside down in a double pocket in a figure 7 shape."

"That's right..." Maori Kogoro touched his chin while holding the photo, "What does this prove?"

"Don't you understand yet?" Hattori Heiji looked helpless. "If my method of reasoning is successful, and the key really went into the double pocket, there should only be the key ring."

"It is impossible to use the fishing line tied to the key ring and fold the key and the key ring into a figure 7 and pull them into the interlayer of the trouser pocket at the same time."