Conan Rick's Investigator

Toru Amuro, who was standing by, acted like a good guy, saying with a smile, "Well, the police just want to get to the bottom of the accident, so just cooperate..."

In fact, Toru Amuro also silently observed the two brothers beside him during the police interrogation process.

Based on his many years of investigation experience, the more impatient a person is when facing interrogation, the less likely he is to be a criminal.

Because this kind of impatience is mostly dared to be shown by those who are confident in their hearts.

A truly calm prisoner will silently cooperate with the police investigation, try to be as seamless as possible, and will not perform too prominently during the investigation of the case.

As the saying goes, silence is golden.

If this experience is brought into this case, then there is a high probability that this irritable old man is not the murderer.

There are three people in total. If you remove yourself, this person is the only one left...

Toru Amuro's eyes squinted at the short, fat man beside him, a sharp look flashing in his eyes.

Unfortunately, he had just moved into this apartment not long ago, so he didn't know this man, and there were too few clues to start his reasoning.

Now I can only rely on Qin Zhibo...

Just when Toru Amuro was about to take a look at Qin Zhibo over there to see how the investigation was progressing, the three little ones came over with Police Department Zhang.

"We already know who the arsonist is!"

"It's you, the short, fat uncle!"

As soon as the three little ones came over, the leader Mitsuhiko pointed at the short and fat stock trading man and started a series of wrong reasoning demonstrations.

The normal reasoning process should be to sort out the case first, use the timeline as a clue to sort out the method, and then wait until the time is almost right before announcing the murderer.

But the three little ones were eager to achieve success and were immature mentally, so they immediately showed their trump cards.

Conan looked at the short and fat man, feeling a little shocked.

Is this the result of Qin Zhibo's reasoning?

Then it seems that this is the truth... Then all we have to do is to reason backwards based on the identity of the murderer.

The thoughts in Conan's brain immediately started working.

The male stock trader was inexplicably accused of being an arsonist by several elementary school students. His brain trembled at first, but he quickly reacted.

"Kids, what are you talking about? Arsonist? Don't say such things..."

"We're not talking nonsense!"

The three little ones glared at the stock trading man with indignation, and Mitsuhiko, who was in charge of wisdom, began to reason.

"The most crucial clue is the diary written by Kaito, which was found at the fire scene. It says this..."

"Late at night, the yellow man suddenly came back and started arguing with Kaito's father."

"You three all said you went out the night of the fire, and it was already morning when you came back, right?"

"That statement means someone is lying!"

"So that yellow guy must be the arsonist of the apartment!"

The last two sentences were said by Ayumi and Genta, with strong emotional output.

The stock trader put on an innocent expression and asked, "So how do you conclude that I'm a yellow person? I'm not wearing any yellow clothes..."

"It's not clothes!"

Mitsuhiko interrupted sharply, "It's the car, it's the color of the car!"

As he spoke, Mitsuhiko took the diary from Inspector Zhang and read from it: "July 7th. The weather was terrible this morning, but I still had to get up early to go to school, while the red people could sleep in..."

"This person's color is red, and red is a fire truck, because this

People have the habit of watering the flowers in the yard!"

"So this person is..."

The three little ones raised their heads and looked at the three people in front of them. After looking around a few times, they realized that they had remembered wrongly. The red person was not among the three.

It was only in order to deepen the three children's understanding of the codes that Qin Zhibo said that the red people represented fire engines.

“Um… that…”

"I was wrong. This person has nothing to do with this case. Can you please try again?"

Seeing the embarrassed looks on the three little ones' faces, Police Officer Zhang regretted letting these three children do the reasoning.

In comparison, the boy with glasses from Kogoro Mouri's family is much more reliable...

Toru Amuro and Conan in the crowd have quickly figured out the truth of the case through this small reminder.

I see... x2

The two of them smiled knowingly and understood.

As Akai Shuichi's roommate, Toru Amuro certainly knew that Akai Shuichi had the habit of watering the flowers in the yard in the morning.

Shuichi Akai is undergoing physical rehabilitation recently, and it is good to go downstairs to exercise more.

As for the sport of watering flowers, he found it himself and has nothing to do with Toru Amuro.

After getting permission from Police Chief Zhang, the three children started to read the second paragraph of the diary again.

"I fell down at the entrance after returning from school, but the person in white was just about to leave. How lucky..."

"The driver fell down, and the white guy helped him, so the white one is the ambulance, and that's the black guy with the bandaid!"

In order to distinguish the two "black" characters of Amuro Toru and the carpenter man, Mitsuhiko looked up and pointed at the carpenter man.

The carpenter suddenly remembered, "I did run into a carpenter who had fallen at the door yesterday, and I put a bandage on his knee. This has happened a few times before..."

“How dare you call a black person like me a white person? Seriously…”

The carpenter man complained helplessly.

Mitsuhiko took the notebook and read the next paragraph.

"At dusk, the colorful people seem to be making something delicious. It's so tempting. Sometimes I really envy the red people, who can sleep in every day and have delicious food..."

"It says here that colorful people cook delicious food, so that's it..."

This time, Toru Amuro took the initiative to claim his identity.

"This 'colorful person' is me. I live with the 'red person', so I'm being compared to him..."

"But what kind of car is that colorful one?"

Amuro Toru pretended not to understand, and the three little ones saw this and immediately answered their questions.

"The colorful trucks are food trucks. They're the ones that make all kinds of delicious food. Each one is colorful, so it's colorful!"

"Oh! So that's how it is! You guys are so smart!"

Toru Amuro pretended to be suddenly enlightened, which greatly benefited the three little ones and made them feel very satisfied.

"Hey, hey, no~"

Mitsuhiko scratched his head in embarrassment. After all, this was what Qin Zhibo told them. Strictly speaking, they were just paraphrasing it.

"Besides these two black brothers, there's only one 'yellow person' left..."

"So you're the murderer!"

When it was the turn of the last reasoning, Mitsuhiko's head started to heat up and he directly used the elimination method.

But the stock trader wouldn't give up and quickly defended himself, "What's with all those messed up colors?"

"Mr. Policeman, you're not going to think I'm the murderer just because of what these kids said, are you?"

Upon hearing this, Police Chief Zhang realized that although the result of the elimination method was most likely correct, he still had to give the reason.

"Yes, kid, can you tell me why he is the 'yellow man'?"

Guang Yan's expression was stunned. Qin Zhibo spoke faster just now, but he has forgotten part of it now.

He now only remembers the vehicle represented by the "yellow man".

"Because the 'yellow man' represents an excavator! So..."

"so?"

“So…”

As soon as Mitsuhiko's brain shuts down, it means that the three little brains shut down at the same time.

Seeing that Mitsuhiko couldn't come up with a solution, the stock trader quickly seized upon the situation and attacked, "I thought it was something else? Turns out it's just this kind of childish, flimsy, playful inference..."

"The yellow one could be a taxi, so why is it called an excavator?"

"So you can't trust what children say!"

The stock trading man suddenly started talking more.

Toru Amuro, who was next to him, knew that this was a sign of guilty conscience. He was anxious, so he rushed to counterattack and put himself in a safe position again.

This shows that this reasoning has indeed hit his target, but it is still a little bit short.

Let me make up this last point...

When Amuro Toru was about to finish off the opponent, Conan stood beside the stock trader and said in a childish voice, "Huh?"

"Why is there dirt in the cracks between this older brother's fingernails?"

The stock trading man's body trembled suddenly, and he quickly clenched his hands in a panic.

But Mitsuhiko has already thought of the most critical part of the reasoning from the prompts.

"That's right! You were digging in the yard with your bare hands, and Kaito's father caught you, so you got into an argument with him!"

"So the excavator represents the yellow person, and you are the 'yellow person'!"

Mitsuhiko identified the murderer again.

But the stock trading man also took advantage of the series of conversations just now to think of an excuse to exonerate himself.

"This is just mud from my last survival game!"

"Besides, there are so many tenants in this apartment, why do they insist that I'm a 'yellow person'?"

"It's possible that someone else burned the apartment down and pretended to have escaped from it that night!"

This is the disadvantage of revealing the murderer in advance. The murderer will have enough time to prepare a response in his mind.

The three little ones, including Conan, could only stare angrily at the stock trading man, because they really had no conclusive evidence.

Just when everyone was helpless about the shameless stock trading man, a mature man's voice came from not far away.

"You said the 'yellow person' wasn't you?"

"Then those two boxes of money buried in the yard aren't yours either?"

Chapter 1180 "Okiya Subaru"

Just when the reasoning of the three little ones was about to overturn, Qin Zhibo and a policeman beside him took two suitcases stained with fresh soil.

One of the suitcases was opened in Qin Zhibo's hand, and inside were stacks of 10,000-yen bills.

The three little ones' eyes immediately turned into "$" symbols, "So much money!"

"My money!"

Seeing that the small treasury he had accumulated was exposed to the broad daylight, the stock trading man's pupils shrank suddenly and he blurted out subconsciously.

But the next second, he realized something and quickly shut up.

But it was too late to be cautious about words and deeds at this time. Toru Amuro stood beside the stock trading man with his hands in his pockets, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"There's no point in denying it. We can identify the owner of this money simply by examining the fingerprints on the box..."

He frowned, leaving a few drops of cold sweat on his temples. After a moment of stalemate, his shoulders relaxed and he lowered his head.

"This is all my money... I made money on the stock exchange..."

The stock god is alive!

Qin Zhibo was surprised, but he maintained his positive image and asked, "Then why bury the money in the soil? Are you hoping that money will beget more money?"