He stared at Conan suspiciously for a while.

Seeing that the other party really didn't fight with him and deliberately pretended to be stupid, Yu Shirakawa had no choice but to cover his face.

He raised his eyelids and glanced around the room. He slowly approached Shirley and snatched the drink from the other party's hand:

"Lend me this."

"…?" Shirley, who was also thinking about the murderer's method, was stunned for a moment and was a little unhappy.

But after seeing clearly that it was Yu Shirakawa's face, she nodded silently, dared not speak out.

In this way, Shirakawa Yu shook Shirley's drink, then walked straight toward the middle-aged man's brother lying on the chair.

"Brother Shirakawa?"

Conan, who noticed this scene keenly, had some reason to have a bad premonition in his heart.

I was about to step forward to stop him in case the other party ran to the sleeping middle-aged man and talked nonsense.

I saw Yu Shirakawa holding the drink, when he walked to the chair, he suddenly staggered with his left foot and staggered awkwardly.

"Ouch--"

It doesn't matter if this staggering is not important.

As Conan's little heart was raised to his throat—

Yu Shirakawa shook his wrist and the drink in his hand was spilled out uncontrollably, in an extremely impactful curve, it was completely spilled on the head of the middle-aged man lying on the chair.

Instantly, the sleeping middle-aged man was poured into a chicken.

"Hey! Brother Shirakawa, what are you doing!"

Such a explosive scene made Memu stunned.

Originally, the police searched for one afternoon, which caused a lot of trouble to them.

Good guy, let’s have another drink to pour on your head. With the irritable personality of the old man just now, you should jump up and scream in anger?

Shirley also looked surprised, not knowing the intention of Yu Shirakawa doing this.

——The other party is the elite of the Gin Action Group. It is impossible for him to be unstable when walking, right?

It was definitely intentional.

In short, everyone present had different expressions, but they were all very exciting.

Things have happened.

In such an awkward atmosphere, Yu Shirakawa quickly apologized:

"Ahhhhhh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, sir."

While talking, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and approached the middle-aged man's brother in panic, wanting to wipe away a drink for him.

The middle-aged man's younger brother was immediately panicked when he saw it.

If the other party touches the corpse, wouldn’t your own tricks be exposed?

So he stopped Shirakawa Yu with sweat, smiled dryly, and tried to grab the other party's handkerchief:

"Haha, it doesn't matter. My brother won't care about these things. I'll just help him deal with them."

"No, I sprinkle the drinks, so I'll wipe them." Yu Shirakawa looked serious.

The middle-aged man was a little ashamed: "Oh no, just let me help you."

"Double and go, I said I'll do it if I come, otherwise your brother will get angry later."

He pushed his younger brother away with some displeasure, and Yu Shirakawa continued to walk towards the chair.

This made the former feel extremely panicked. In desperation, the middle-aged man turned back and pushed Yu Shirakawa rudely, forcibly snatching the handkerchief, not wanting him to have a chance to get close to the body.

Unfortunately, the middle-aged man has not yet reacted.

When Yu Shirakawa was pushed by him, his center of gravity became unstable. He staggered back several steps, but he didn't stop and hit the clock cabinet next to the TV, making a dull "bang".

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man who had snatched the handkerchief was stunned.

——I didn’t use much effort, so why did this person fall so exaggeratedly? Isn’t it like this?

However, he didn't wait for him to smooth things over.

The old clock cabinet could not withstand the sudden impact and was shaking by Yu Shirakawa.

As a result, the vase standing on the top of the cabinet fell down just inclined.

It was a coincidence that it was impartial and it hit the knee of the sleeping middle-aged man accurately, and with a click, it shattered.

Everything happened between lightning and fire.

Even Conan, who reacted very quickly, did not react to this series of sudden accidents.

This time, everyone's expressions were not exciting.

——The vase falls from such a high place and hits people on their knees. If they can't do it well, they will be directly smashed to the hospital.

"What are you doing! Brother Shirakawa!"

Megu became angry this time, staring at Yu Shirakawa and said angrily.

This was the first time he had seen such a clumsy person!

The drink buckle was then a vase hit the knee. What a guy, where is this stack of buffs?

After a series of COMBOs, the clay man is still angry. No matter who you change to, you can't stand it.

Yu Shirakawa spread his hands innocently:

"This...this...the vase fell off by itself. What can I do?"

"...I really didn't mean it, Officer Meguri, I'm sorry."

"What's the use of apologizing to me? Apologizing to others!" Megu was stunned by the anger.

However, before Memu finished speaking, Conan's confident and aggressive voice sounded on the other side:

"I think it's not necessary to apologize."

He pulled out his hands that were inserted into the formal attire, raised the corners of his mouth, and walked to the sleeping middle-aged man.

As the policeman wanted to stop him, he explored the other party's breath, and then his glasses reflected and he smiled as if he was sure to hold them:

"It was such a big surprise that this uncle was still sitting steadily on the chair and sleeping soundly... Officer Mumu, don't you find it strange?"

"Um?"

Memu frowned and came over.

"..." The middle-aged man looked at this scene, his face turned ashen, and he was at a loss.

Amid his ugly face, Megu stretched out his hand tentatively and gently patted the man's arm that supported his head.

The arms seemed to have a hard skin, which was too stiff and cold.

Memu was slightly stunned.

Now no matter how clever he is or how stubborn he is, he should react.

How could a normal person be caught by a drink, hit by a vase on a high place, and continue to sleep without saying a word?

He also seriously confirmed the breath and pulse of the middle-aged man's brother.

Then I found-

This is not a sleeping place, it is clearly a corpse posed!

The murderer was so bold that he placed the body in front of the police to trick him.

Good boy, do you really think that the search class of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department is a good meal?

He furrowed his beard and looked at the middle-aged man with anger and mighty look at him with great pressure:

"Can you explain what's going on?"

"Uh, this..." the middle-aged man was speechless.

I wanted to struggle with shame, but pretended to be stupid and said he didn't know what was going on.

But when she was about to speak, Shirley, wearing a white windbreaker, stepped forward and said coldly, just like she was cooperating with her tacit detective assistant:

"It seems that the children are most likely saying it is true."

"If you use luminol reagent to check the bathroom, I believe you can get the evidence smoothly."

One word hits the heart.

The middle-aged man looked as if he was ashamed after hearing this, and he no longer had any luck.

After finding a clean floor without vase fragments and drinks, he thrust his tactics down, cried and confessed his guilt, explaining the truth.

It turned out that his brother was a dead house who wrote novels. He lived here every day with his house, and he was idle and refused to work...

The younger brother was so angry that he killed his brother.
To be continued...