"Is this really the case?"

After listening to Ran Maori's explanation, Yamamura Sho became distressed again.

He pressed his forehead that had already shown the Mediterranean signs and asked in confusion: "So, where did the poison come from?"

As he thought about it, he looked extremely terrified, "Well, wouldn't there be no murderer?"

"There are other ways to poison Mr. Goto who can get in touch with the court," Conan said. "And it is a very common way for tennis players to use, even in full view of everyone, without leaving any questions."

When he said this, he had already seen sweat on the forehead of the last wife Shi Yu.

"My wife, you are the murderer!" Conan said bluntly.

"What?!"

"Is it the president?"

Everyone was surprised in the scene.

"Stop talking nonsense. I haven't even given me any consolation gifts in the stands. How could I poison Goto on the court?" My wife Shi Yu said innocently.

"It's the time to slap Mr. Goto's high-high." Conan said calmly: "At that moment, you applied the poison to Mr. Goto's palm."

"Oh?" Yamamura's eyes widened.

"The reason why the poison was found on Yuanzi's tennis gloves was because you had shaken her hands with Mr. Goto." Conan said: "In this way, you can only be able to clap Mr. Goto before shaking hands with Yuanzi, and you can do it smoothly."

"That's too ridiculous." My wife Shi Yu swallowed in her throat and wiped the cold sweat from her face. "If my palms are poisonous, why will my hands be safe?"

"Because you wear tennis gloves," Conan said: "There are only two tennis balls in tennis. When the ball flies to the audience, you have to return the ball to the court. However, because my wife had to poison the palm of her gloves at that time, she had to bounce the tennis ball with the back of her hand, so the game suddenly turned into a mixed doubles.

When Yuanzi, who was chosen as her partner, shook hands with Mr. Goto, you should be very anxious? If poisons are detected on her gloves, it proves that someone in the audience has the possibility of poisoning, and then the scheming you use will be put into trouble, so you will remind Yuanzi at that time."

When talking about this, Conan thought that if it was Chen Xing, he would say something at this time, probably to thank my wife Shi Yu. When the other party was thinking about protecting himself, he would inevitably let Yuanzi escape the disaster.

He said, "Even if the gloves I took off were placed on the bench, I have already dealt with them in the chaos, right?"

My wife Shi Yuqiang calmed down and even felt a little angry, "Your reasoning is admirable, but what I want to ask is, what evidence does this reasoning have?"

"Chen Xing" smiled faintly, "If you want evidence, here is Conan."

"Hey, here we come." Conan walked out with a smile, threw his little hand to the ground, and a tennis ball rolled over.

"This ball?" Yamamura Fum skillfully put on gloves, squatted down and stared at it.

When everyone's eyes were attracted by tennis, Conan hid back, "It was just when Yamamura police officer kicked the ball basket, because only one ball was not bounced away, which made me feel very strange."

When Shanmura Cao heard this, he subconsciously pinched the tennis ball in his hand, and then the tennis ball was easily uncovered along the lines.

"Is this?" He was stunned.

In the tennis ball, a pair of lilac gloves were tightly stuffed.

"After committing the crime, my wife took off her gloves with poisons and hid them in the ball." Conan said: "In order not to be discovered, she mixed it into the basketball basket. She probably planned to deal with it after the chaos ended."

The record officer said: "If my wife's fingerprint is detected on this glove and the toxic reaction is also detected, it is decisive evidence."

"In other words, if the case is really solved, it will be my credit? I am so awesome!" Yamamura made a mental turn and jumped on the spot excitedly.

Chie Otake said sadly: "Why did such a considerate president do such a thing?"

"I should have played tomorrow's game, but I didn't expect Goto, who was jealous of me, to deliberately trip me up while practicing! As a result, because my foot bones were cracked, I was forced to withdraw from the game, so I had to let Goto play on my behalf."

My wife Shi Yu's face was full of hatred, "I was taken away from the right to represent by such a despicable and frivolous man, and because of him, the sponsor's contract and scholarship were gone. I can't forgive anything I said!"

In the end, he couldn't help but shed tears due to the grievances he had endured, but he probably had no regrets about what he did.

Afterwards, Shancun Cao surrounded Chen Xing and was very excited.

"I just said that if you are as good as me, you will definitely find doubts in the case." He laughed, "Sure enough, I solved another case this time."

Upon hearing this, Yuanzi couldn't help rolling her eyes, "You solved it?"

She still remembers that this guy had just wronged herself as the murderer.

Chen Xing just smiled politely at this. He wanted to say something annoying to this rookie police officer, but his personality was undespicable.

Maybe there is nothing to say.

Looking at Yamamura Cao who was still happy, Conan's eyes twitched. This is the Garden. If he had changed to another consortium's daughter, he might not be able to see this rookie police officer in the future. It might be possible that there would be an extra piece of cement pile in Tokyo Bay.

...

If such a thing happens, of course the game will not be seen.

When I left and went back, it was already dark and gloomy, as if there was rain in the future.

"Why do I feel like the road is wrong?" Yuanzi looked out the car window.

"Actually, I feel this way, too," said Ran Mori.

Conan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his head and looked at the driver, "Are you sure you didn't go the wrong way?"

"It probably didn't." Chen Xing said: "I saw it was going to rain, so I found a shortcut on the map."

"map?"

"It's right in the glove box in front of you."

When Conan took out the map and looked at it for a few times, his expression was stunned.

"This is a map from two years ago, right?"

"What's wrong?" Chen Xing was puzzled.

"You don't know how to build the Shinkansen, so some places have changed?" Conan's mouth twitched. In fact, after he said it, he remembered that the guy around him really didn't know.

The two people in the back of the car also looked over quietly. They were wrong. From the beginning, Chen Xing shouldn't have let Chen Xing drive, it was better to take the Shinkansen.

"So you are a road tycoon." Yuanzi jokingly.

Conan smiled and said, "I'm a road ill, and he's seen it a long time ago."

Chen Xing glanced at him: Forgot you, you didn’t remember the way?

Conan spread his hands: So what to do now?
Chapter completed!