142. Lost soul
"In this world, there are only four people who know that the doll costume is an alien."
When Conan saw the expressions of Takeji and others, he knew that he was still confused.
"Mr. Zhushi who pretended to be it, and two passers-by who heard you report your identity nearby, and the original proposer of this plan, Mr. Wang Jianxian."
"But that man named Banzaki also felt that way, and I had no choice." Wang saw the man spread his hands, "so he screamed in fear."
"That's impossible," Conan asserted.
"Yo, what a arrogant and preconceived idea." Wang Jianxian mocked: "What do you see and what you think, only me..."
"Mr. Hanzaki has been having a sore throat recently." Conan said calmly: "The neighbor just now was the same. At first, even Mr. Hanzaki himself thought it was just a cold. In fact, he was acute vocal cord inflammation caused by excessive use of his throat. It was already difficult for him to make a sound normally, so it was impossible to scream."
Zhusi and others couldn't help but say, "Then is the scream we heard?"
"That's known in advance that Mr. Takeji would pretend to be an alien at that time, and Mr. Wang Mian, who was here with Mr. Hanzaki at that time." Conan said: "There will be no one except you."
Zhusi and others opened their mouths, looking disbelief.
But Wang Jianxian was unmoved at all, and his facial expression did not even change much.
Conan said in a deep voice: "Last night, Mr. Wang called Mr. Banzaki here, knocked him out first, and then waited for Mr. Takeji to appear as an alien. He deliberately screamed and pushed him down and killed him, and pretended to fall down accidentally because he was scared by the alien.
It is useless to just let him fall to death, because the police may suspect that he might be killed, and then a thorough investigation will be launched. So in order to make the police think that he died by accident, Mr. Takeji and others need to be arranged to be witnesses in this case. I am right?"
"Wang Jian, can you say you..." Zhusi and others said in a stern voice.
Wang Jianxian looked at Conan for a while and suddenly laughed, "It's all fantasy. You should be very clear about how exaggerated the child's imagination is, right?"
"It seems you don't know about the evidence yet." Haibara Ai looked sympathetic.
Wang Jianxian's face changed.
Conan said indifferently: "The two women who witnessed the murder with Mr. Takeji last night took a video of that time. As long as the screams recorded in the video were used for voiceprint analysis, they should be able to determine whose voice it was."
Perhaps Wang saw it and wanted to deny it, until Chen Xing took out his cell phone, shook it, and said, "They sent me the video."
Wang Jianxian gritted his teeth and said, "That guy, I didn't expect that there was something wrong with the vocal cords. I thought that he pretended to be deliberately to threaten me."
He punched the wall, his face twisted.
Zhusi and others couldn't believe it and said, "So, Wang Jian, you really..."
"I was obsessed with the convenience store and was seen by the familiar Banzaki. I was working in the top Sanguang Heavy Industry. Even if I just steal, it was not good. Just when I was thinking about how to block that guy's mouth, you came to me to discuss it, which gave me inspiration." Wang Jianxian smiled, feeling relieved that he finally let go, "It is to use you, a simple fool who is satisfied when working in a third-rate company, and now you are still giving those little kids to deal with that guy."
His words attracted the dissatisfaction of Azumi and the other two.
"What a fool, you said, "Even if it's just stealing, right?" The children said in a manner that they looked completely despised each other: "You are really hopeless."
...
After the case was resolved, everyone embarked on the journey back.
In the car, the children naturally inevitably judged the unhealthy adults they met today, and their disgust was beyond words.
Chen Xing drove the car quietly, and his ears were the tender but powerful voice of justice.
"What do Brother Chen Xing think?" Guangyan said, "Is that master named Wang Jianxian very hateful?"
"Yes." Chen Xing nodded in agreement.
When he also participated in the discussion, he undoubtedly ignited the enthusiasm of the three little ones.
But at some point, he saw Ai Haibara holding his cell phone absent-mindedly, to be precise, he was in a state of dismay.
"What's wrong?" Chen Xing asked.
In the passenger seat, Ai Haibara's eyes were dull, and even when he heard his voice, he couldn't react.
"Hey, Haibara?" Conan patted her shoulder from behind.
Haibara Ai came back to his senses, pouted his mouth and raised his phone to the two of them.
Chen Xing glanced at it and saw a big pink on the screen. The extra-large font symbolizing gossip news was extremely eye-catching. Below "The Love of Takayuki X Okino Yoko's Okinawa" was a photo of two people wearing baseball caps choosing a watch together, saying it was a sweet date photo.
"What, isn't it just gossip news?" Conan curled his lips.
I don't understand Chenxun either.
"Is this true? It's really a match made by heaven!" The three little boys were very happy. "These two people feel that they will give birth to super beautiful professional football league players. If they are girls, they will be idol singers."
I have to say that they think about the long-term, just like now, when they fall in love at first sight, they even think of the child's name in the future when they meet each other.
Only Ai Haibara's face turned pale, as if he had lost his blood color.
"What's going on?" Chen Xing lowered the car speed.
Conan shrugged, "Perhaps, this is the normal reaction after knowing that the person he likes has a partner in love."
"The person you like?" Chen Xing was stunned and immediately looked at the phone that was weak in Haibara's hand.
Normally, of course it wouldn't be Yoko Okino, that's the football player named Higo Takayu?
He hesitated and said, "Did you know me before and like me?"
"Of course not, it's the idol I like." Conan heard what he meant by 'before' and immediately waved his hand with a smile.
But looking at Ai Haibara's expression, it seemed like he could cry.
Conan said quietly: "I think there is someone who can empathize with her mood at this moment."
After that, Ai Haibara seemed to have lost his soul, and Chen Xing didn't speak again.
...
The next day.
Chen Xing rarely did not read the magazine, but read the morning newspaper. The front page headlines were the news of the relationship between Takayuki and Yoko Okino.
"It's very compatible." Suddenly, a voice appeared beside him.
Chen Xing turned his head, Amuro leaned over slightly, brought the coffee to the table, and smiled with teeth after detecting his gaze.
"The boss finally got his idea."
"What?"
"I've also started watching this kind of gossip news," said Toro Amuro: "It's no longer a cuisine or food from all over the country, but a news about living people."
Chen Xing frowned slightly, thinking that this kid had something in his words, saying that he didn't look like a normal person before?
At this moment, the wind chime rang, and a figure walked straight with his small fist. A wave of pressure came to his face, and he was particularly determined.
"Can I believe you?" Haibara Ai seemed to be gambled.
At this moment, Chen Xing's heartbeat for a while, because her words seemed to have a tsunami in her mind, and countless possibilities passed repeatedly.
What I thought about most was whether she already knew something.
Ambroe beside him, Amuro Toru saw the newspaper in his hand subconsciously, and his eyes narrowed.
Chapter completed!