Kogoro Mouri was confused, "It's impossible to ask Mr. Fuura to pretend he was shot, right?"

"This question is very simple." Conan took out his cell phone and pointed at the detective. "Just move the camera with a loud noise when shooting the image."

He put on his phone handsomely, "Look, isn't this a picture of someone shooting? Anyway, we can't see the bullets of the pistol with our naked eyes."

It was like the photo taken when someone turned around hastily, and the one who took a photo was quite blurry.

"Although this shooting technique will make the background taken shaking, because there is nothing in the elevator, it is difficult for us to discover it," Conan said.

"You are so awesome, Conan." He Ye and Mori Ran praised.

"No, this is all told by Brother Heiji." Conan smiled and turned around, "Right, Brother Heiji?"

Hattori Heiji, who was wearing a suit and like a black version of Takagi, looked confused: Why do you feel like you have become a sleeping Kogoro?

Thanks to this, Chen Xing finally solved his doubts.

Kogoro Mouri snorted, "But if we didn't happen to be standing in front of the elevator at that time, this trick would be simply..."

"It's not for us to show it. The prisoner wants to see Miss Mingbo, who will do beauty every week at this point in time."

Hattori Heiji explained: "First of all, Miss Itsutsuki deceived Mr. Fuura and said that he wanted to introduce new investor customers to him in a nearby store. He used this reason to take the opportunity to call him out, and then he said that he would wait for him to arrive near the elevator first.

Then Mr. Bupu was asked to wear a suit that was exactly the same as in the video. He arrived at Miss Ikebo near the elevator one step earlier. He first covered the surveillance camera in the elevator with a spray can, then closed the elevator door, and after writing the words "Goodbye" and opened the elevator door again.

If you put a sticker on the "inspection" on other floors in advance, no one will press it, and the elevator will stay in its original place. After that, when Mr. Bupu, who came in, saw this line of words, you shot him and killed him. Next, just wait for Miss Mingbo to prepare to go out for beauty.

Of course, when the elevator door is still open, you first press the button above the third floor where Miss Mingbo is located, which is also the floor where you live.

When Miss Mingbo almost walked to the elevator, you immediately closed the elevator door, put the boards attached to four tablets next to the elevator door, and then start playing the image. Let the image play the suicide scene of the pistol shooting through the head when the elevator passes through the third floor."

After hearing all this, Naoko Itsutsuki couldn't help but hold her hands tightly.

"So that's it." Officer Meguru looked over, "and then you went to the floor where you lived, took out the elevator with the board, and then you completed the crime."

Hattori Heiji said in a flash: "The crimes that people do cannot be perfect. In fact, Miss Itsuki made several mistakes."

He looked at Naoko Itsutsuki who subconsciously avoided his sight and said, "The first mistake was that when the police said they wanted to investigate the reaction of the smoke on your body, the hand you stretched out was the left hand at that time. But whether it was a towel, a book, or a lighter, you held it with your right hand. No matter how you look at it, you are right-handed?"

Naoko Ichitsuki frowned between her eyebrows, but there was no response.

Hattori Heiji continued: "You should be in order to cooperate with Mr. Fuura's usual hand, so you fired with your left hand. If you shoot with your usual right hand, the shooting residue remaining on the gun handle will be completely different.

Another mistake is that the watch that is automatically wound. Because the watch worn by Mr. Busu is different from the watch on the image you made, you change the watch on your hand to the one given by Mr. Busu before. In order to make the watch time consistent, you vibrate the watch slightly.

However, Mr. Yu Tian, ​​who usually wears a watch, and the other two knew that if the watch vibrates occasionally, it would stop immediately. If you don’t know this knowledge, you will undoubtedly be a prisoner.”

Naoko Itsutsuki lowered her head and was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked up, "Because that watch is not mine."

"Eh?" Hattori Heiji was stunned, and his confidence froze on his face for the first time.

"The watch that Mr. Fuura gave me was a women's watch, and the design was relatively slender." said Naoko Itsutsuki.

"Then whose watch is this?" Hattori Heiji said curiously.

"It's Mr. Guanyue." Naoko Itsutsuki said lightly: "Last month, didn't an uncle hang himself at his own home in this apartment?"

"Teacher? Is it possible..."

"Mr. Guanyue was my teacher in high school. One day we happened to meet him in an elevator. He didn't know that he lived in the same apartment as me."

"So is this murder to avenge the person who has forced your mentor to a dead end?" Takagi asked.

"You're right to say that," said Naoko Itsutsuki. "But actually, my motivation is because I feel that the teacher is very sad."

"So sad?"

"After the teacher hanged himself, I thought of lent the high school album to the teacher before, but I never took it back, so I asked the administrator to let me enter the teacher's room." Itsutsuki Naoko breathed lightly, "After entering, I found that Teacher Guanyue actually arranged the scene of his suicide as if he was killed by someone."

She looked at everyone, "Don't you feel very sad? If it were my comics, people would make detailed reasoning, but no one noticed that this was designed by the teacher, so they were directly treated as a suicide incident."

The detectives and policemen in the field couldn't help but reflect on themselves.

"So, I did this just to fulfill the teacher's wish." Naoko Itsutsuki said: "If I don't do this, the entire reasoning incident will not end."

Everyone has the right to make a choice, but they also have to bear the results they bring.

Many people may just sigh about Naoko Ichitsuki's paranoia.

...

It was already very late when I went back.

There are very few cars, and the small shops on both sides of the road have closed, and only banks and some 24-hour stores are on.

The light of the street lights became hazy under the stars, and the group walked slowly.

"Can I live in Mr. Maori's house today?" When Officer Otaki learned that Watson Heiji and Kazuya were going to stay at Maori's house, he asked out embarrassedly.

"Yes, it's hard to find a hotel to stay in now, right?" Kogoro Mouri smiled.

As for Chen Xing's apartment, because he is the only one living in it, the detective, who is an elder, feels that it is not easy for people to disturb him.

"Thank you very much." Police Officer Otaki said honestly.

"Please wait!" Hattori Heiji widened his eyes and looked at Kogoro Mouri who was smiling and satisfied with his arrangements. "Do you, me, and this little kid, Otaki, a total of four people are going to squeeze into your room to sleep?"
Chapter completed!