Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 514 Chapter 517, Big Dutiful Son Conan

Of course, this is not important, what is important is that the police confirmed the identity of the "murderer".

It is also the identity of the second deceased.

Anji Asama.

In the eyes of the police, this is a famous robber who has been wandering around for a long time.

It is said that it was originally a three-person group, but later a member died of poisoning.

Afterwards, two other robbers, including Anji Asama, followed.

There was no more movement, and no news came out, and they disappeared.

According to the time and location of the train stop, and the location of Anji Asama's body, it happened to be the time when the murderer jumped off the train in the eyewitness testimony.

Everything aligns itself and fits.

After Asama Anji's body was taken away, the train resumed normal operation.

Conan turned around and found the woman in the green dress again. Hattori Heiji followed closely, but Sano didn't follow up—even though he hadn't confirmed it yet, he still knew that the woman was absolutely impossible to be the real murderer .

The reason was that Sano had already recognized that girl.

In fact, Sano felt that this guy looked familiar when he saw it for the first time.

Later, when the Conan duo broke up, Sano fully recognized it.

...I didn't expect that as soon as this side said that he wanted to be Conan's father, the other side's mother got into the car.

It really is.

But Sano was not too surprised that Kudo Yukiko would appear here.

After all, according to what Conan said, what happened this time was all the fault of his father Yusaku Kudo.

It's reasonable for the wife to come out to wipe the buttocks of the husband's poop.

But since Kudo Yukiko appeared here, then Kudo Yusaku.

Should there be a car too?

Why didn't I see the slightest shadow, where is it hidden?

... Logically speaking, Sano should also join in the fun with the past.

Not to mention intelligence or intelligence, or clues or clues, the main reason is that they might be able to team up with Kudo Yukiko under the invisible tacit understanding to trick a detective duo together.

Cough, well, the latter should be incidental.

But as far as the former is concerned, the appearance of Kudo Yukiko may bring some big or small clues, but it is absolutely impossible to open the situation at once-otherwise, how can there be Conan, the god of plague, to play the role of cupping.

Most importantly.

There is no task, and at this point in time, it is basically impossible to have a task.

This was a waste of Sano's night.

Sano is neither a real detective like the detective duo, who has a genuine interest and respect for the case, nor is he like other people who join in the fun and can run after the police's ass all night.

Everyone is sleepy to death, okay?

The sky is big and the earth is big, eating is the biggest, sleeping is the second.

case?

go away.

Soon, Sano was awakened by Mao Lilan.

Said that the train has reached the place, it is time to get off.

"It's a pity that you are sleeping, senior. Otherwise, you should be the one to explain in the morning and figure out what the murderer's motive is."

Mao Lilan's small mouth is blah blah, which probably explains the situation.

In fact, there is nothing to say, but in the morning, shortly before the train arrived at the place, Mori Kogoro called the crowd and reasoned.

It is said that Anji Asama would kill people because he had made an appointment with the deceased to cooperate with him and rob all the jewelry in the jewelry store under his name.

In this way, insurance compensation can be obtained, which is divided in half.

This is also in line with the original expectations of most people.

It's a bit gimmicky... although Sano still doesn't quite understand it.

As the daughter of Mori Kogoro, Mao Lilan is filial enough to prevent her father who is a professional detective from going out even if it is such a small limelight. On the contrary, it is a pity that she sleeps by herself.

Sano got out of the car first.

Mao Lilan also needs to carry luggage with her father.

Instead, Conan and Hattori Heiji got off the car earlier.

Sano turned his attention to the detective duo.

The two seem to be waiting for Sano—it seems that this case has been basically solved with a high probability, and it should be the last step. Evidence?

90.00% chance of nine point nine.

Sano walked towards the two of them, and got one as expected. He already knew the identity of the murderer and the answer to the method, the only problem was.

Neither had evidence.

"By the way, Sano, do you know who the woman in the green dress is actually?"

Suddenly, Hattori Heiji changed the subject and asked mysteriously.

"Not interested in."

Sano curled his lips in boredom, and asked Hattori Heiji to hit a row of points.

"All in all, we are now planning to follow your old routine to fish for law enforcement."

Conan took over the topic and got back on track.

"However, because in the original plot of this kid's father's novel, there was a detective who, because there was no evidence, adopted a similar method and was killed by the murderer."

Hattori Heiji interjected again: "This guy is panicking now."

"Who is panicking, I just want to be more cautious!"

Conan retorted dissatisfied.

"So, you two are planning to use me as bait?"

Sano interrupted the two of them, asking about the key point, looking at it from their point of view.

Sano does seem to be the best bait for sure.

But the answer I got later was-"No, we have already found the bait".

Sano: "?"

"Who?"

"It's the woman in the green dress I mentioned just now."

Hattori Heiji said: "In the morning, she deliberately told the murderer in front of the murderer that she saw important and crucial evidence last night, but she couldn't remember it for a while. Do it before she leaves, so that you can kill someone."

Sano made a row of points: "...Aren't you afraid that she will overturn?"

"It's okay, with us following behind, nothing will happen... The main reason is that there is no other better candidate besides her."

Hattori Heiji continued: "After all, the fewer people who know about this matter, the better. At present, there are only four of us, and Kudo is definitely not good. The two of us are detectives. If she is recognized, she may not be hooked, but she can only be hooked."

Sano stroked his chin.

"Then Xiaolan and Heye can also be used as bait, at least the two of them are still..."

"No!" ×2.

Before Sano could even finish his sentence, the detective duo interrupted in unison: "Even if there is only a slight risk, it is still a risk, and Xiaolan/He Ye must not be allowed to be Bait!"

"..."

Sano glanced at Hattori Heiji, then looked at Conan again, wondering: "It's not that I said, Hattori Heiji is fine, what do you mean, Xiaolan can't take risks, so can your mother take risks? To be serious, your mother is at a greater risk, right?"

"what do you think?"

The duo wasn't too surprised when Sano revealed Yukiko Kudo's identity, just as the two didn't ask if he was the same as themselves, and they already saw that everything except the evidence was the same.

It's just that after this question was raised, Conan immediately became hesitant.

"Hey, this, this is different!"

"What's the difference, big dutiful son?"

Facing Sano's ridicule, the corners of Conan's mouth twitched.

...Fuck, it's okay if Sano doesn't mention it, but when he mentions it, Conan really feels it.

Are you a heinous villain?

Sano looked at Conan, and what was even more puzzled in his heart was the root of the other party's actions.

After a nap, Sano's head cleared up a lot.

It's like a question that I couldn't understand before going to bed in my previous life, but I solved it by myself in my sleep, and I can solve it immediately after waking up.

Although Sano can't clarify the murderer's identity, motive, and method.

But where the evidence is, Sano thought of it—he thought Conan and the two should know better.

In the end, the two still planned to play fishing law enforcement.

Isn't this just taking off your pants and farting, is it superfluous?