Soon, Osaka police rushed to the hotel and confirmed the situation.
The cause of death was undoubtedly gunshot, but the problem lay in two suspicious spots on the body.
The thumb, index and middle fingers of the right hand are raised, plus the left hand holding the waistband.
This is understood by all.
They are two death messages left by the deceased before he died, pointing to the identity of the murderer.
Well, there’s that damn death message again.
Sano really didn’t understand that a person who was about to die could still be in such a state and mood that he could make up such a complicated puzzle in the last few seconds.
Are you afraid that people will know who the real murderer is?
Just this pistol.
Sano looked down at the pistol lying on the ground being surrounded by two policemen taking pictures.
It looks familiar.
It’s not that Sano has seen this gun, but he has seen this model of gun.
Gin specifically mentioned it to Sano…how did he say it?
… Sano touched his chin and fell into memories. Conan and his team next to him conducted some analysis and discussion on the scene, but in the end they could not reach a conclusion.
We can only conduct smoke reaction tests on everyone attending the banquet.
To be honest, this step is a normal rhythm, and the guy must have been prepared for it.
It is basically impossible to detect anything.
But if you look at it this way.
There seems to be no evidence in this case?
Even if the secret code left by this gossip reporter is solved, it would be too unrealistic to convict that guy just by relying on this, especially when he is still a foreigner and a well-known top athlete. Some.
Sano turned around.
He continued to think about why Gin specifically mentioned this gun to him.
Have special advantages?
It shouldn’t be possible, otherwise Gin would have used this gun… Does that mean it has shortcomings?
What is it? Why can’t I remember it?
Sano’s intuition told him that what he had forgotten might be the key to solving the case.
But the main reason why Sano wanted to recall that blurred memory was not to solve the case – of course there were some factors, but more importantly, it was this feeling of remembering but not completely remembering.
It’s really so special.
While Sano was thinking hard on the other side, all the smoke reaction test results of the police on the other side had come out – that is, none.
After getting the answer, the high school duo went to the scene to investigate on their own.
…Conan planned to call Sano, but was stopped by Hattori Heiji.
“As for Sano’s issue, I think the two of us need to have a good talk.”
Hattori Heiji, who was in a panic, explained what happened before when he got to a deserted place.
This caused Conan to cast a dead eye.
“Please, do you dare to believe what he says? Are you still not a detective anymore?”
Conan said with hatred: “Let’s not mention that that guy is sick in the first place. Even if he is not sick and what he said to you is indeed serious, it cannot be because his observation ability is too strong. , you can see at a glance the murderous intention hidden under the surface of today’s banquet.”
With Conan’s “comfort”, Hattori Heiji calmed down a lot: “Then according to what you said, Sano actually knew from the beginning that someone was going to kill someone today, and even saw who the person wanted to kill, but he didn’t stop him. Already?”
“Idiot, I didn’t say that!”
Conan immediately denied: “That is just a possibility, but the probability is very small. In my opinion, what is more likely is that his observation ability has reached a level that is beyond the reach of his consciousness. The deep consciousness may indeed be aware of this aspect, so that it feels like this… This is similar to the hunter’s intuition, but he doesn’t know it himself, so he said it in a joking way.”
After listening to Conan’s very mysterious reasoning, Hattori Heiji suddenly understood, nodded and said: “I see, I can probably understand.”
“Then let’s talk about your problem now.”
Hattori Heiji changed the subject and looked at the mop in the cabinet.
“You are also a little unusual today, Kudo. Things have reached this point. Don’t tell me that you still don’t know who the murderer is, or are you saying that you know but don’t want to believe it?”
Conan stared at the mop with a gloomy expression. After a long silence, he exhaled.
“I will prove to you who is the murderer.”
After saying that, Conan ran away directly, leaving Hattori Heiji frowning.
Then, Conan found clue after clue.
Every clue points to the idol Conan worships.
In the end, Conan, as a detective, accepted this fact and asked Hattori Heiji to call the real murderer to the stairs next to the crime scene.
After forcing Lai Lai, Conan successively explained the killing methods of the guy named Lei and the meaning of the death message left by the foreign reporter.
That is to use the mop to hold the light switch, and then use his superb football skills to kick the ball down from the upper floor and bounce it to the next floor, thereby knocking over the mop and turning on the light. In terms of death messages, .
It was quite different from what Sano thought, referring to the number 8 on Ray’s uniform.
However, faced with such a situation, Lei still insisted that there was no evidence.
“You may not know that the structure of a revolver is different from that of an ordinary pistol. The smoke when shooting is not sprayed backwards, but spreads in a circle. In other words… your shoes, That’s the evidence.”
When the fatal flaw was pointed out, Lei’s face instantly turned pale, but in the end he still sneered.
“Thank you so much for helping me discover such a big flaw. Don’t worry, I will take care of this pair of shoes to prevent my fans from being disappointed.”
As a result, as soon as Lei turned around, he saw Sano leaning on the handrail of the stairs, smoking a cigarette.
“!?”
“When were you here!?”
Lei was shocked. If he was just a child, then maybe there wouldn’t be any major problems if he forcibly destroyed the evidence, but if it was an adult male… with his current physical condition.
Lei really wasn’t sure.
It was only then that Conan noticed Sano’s figure. His head was slightly sunk, and the lenses of his glasses reflected a cold light: “…Have you also seen the truth?”
“Well, let’s leave it at that.”
Sano responded casually.
“when?”
“When I heard that Officer Otaki talk about their smoke reaction test, they didn’t test the shoes. That’s when I remembered that someone told me about the characteristics of the revolver.”
Sano paused and asked curiously.
“How come you know so much about firearms?”
Conan replied: “Because when I was in Hawaii, I learned pistol shooting, so I just learned about this knowledge…”
“oh.”
As soon as Sano nodded, he felt something was wrong again and asked: “Learning things in Hawaii, did you mention this to me once?”
“ah?”
Conan was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: “Is there any…I did mention to Kurosawa that when my father took me to Hawaii, I learned how to defuse bombs.”
…It turned out to be that time.
Sano, who was surprised to realize that he had switched to the wrong memory card, nodded calmly and changed the subject: “Bomb disposal, shooting, what did you learn in Hawaii?”
“It’s nothing, just driving, sailing a yacht, flying a helicopter…”
Conan clapped his fingers and poured out everything he had learned, as if counting treasures from his home.
Sano was left speechless for a while.
Damn it, are there so many talented people in Hawaii?
The key is if you are still willing to teach abroad, what should you do, a vocational and technical training school? ?
And just when Sano was a little confused by Conan, Lei, as the murderer, was the most confused – these two guys just ignored him and let go of this “small talk”, they were still talking about it. What is it?
