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Chapter 132 Uncle Maori's Personal Show

"Don't leave yet, don't talk so full of words!"

Guangyou walked out of the room with a book in his hand and said to everyone, "The reasoning my uncle just made is actually what the prisoner wanted him to say."

Everyone was puzzled, and Uncle Maori was even more puzzled: "Guangyou, what are you talking about? What does the prisoner want me to say?"

Guangyou walked slowly to the sofa, flipped through the book gently, and said: "Please sit down, the two police officers and Mr. Nakamoto. There is plenty of time, don't be anxious, Uncle Maori has something to say to everyone.

"

Officer Memu turned to look at Uncle Maori doubtfully: "Brother Maori, what do you want to say?"

Uncle Maoli had a question mark on his face at this moment: "What are you talking about? Why don't I know what I should say? Guangyou, what are you talking about?"

At this time, Guangyou put the open book on the table, walked to Uncle Maori, and said something in Uncle Maori's ear.

The look on Uncle Maori's face was puzzled at first, then turned into surprise after a second, then turned into doubt again after a while, and finally nodded with a firm expression.

He turned to look at Guangyou: "Guangyou, are you sure?"

After receiving Guangyou's affirmation, Uncle Maori's face remained as usual and he said: "Mr. Nakamoto, the reasoning I just mentioned should be what you want me to say, right?"

Officer Memu felt something was wrong: "Brother Maori, what do you mean?"

"Yes, Mr. Hiroshi Nakamoto is the real murderer!"

This sentence caused an unnoticeable drop of cold sweat to break out on Hiroshi Nakamoto's face. He pretended to be calm and said: "Mr. Mori, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

"I don't understand? Really?" Uncle Maoli smiled playfully, "Then sit down and listen to my reasoning first."

"Since your testimony and Professor Demura's testimony are completely different, it proves that one of them is lying. Then as long as we find the tape you mentioned, we can prove that your testimony is correct, right?"

Officer Megure nodded. Indeed, this tape was a very important piece of evidence, which also made Hiroshi Nakamoto's suspicion very slim.

"Then, your testimony is correct, which means that the possibility of Professor Demura being the murderer will become very high. No matter who you are, there will be a possibility that Professor Demura is the murderer. This is also your clever point.

What you said is half-truth and half-false, mixed with truth and falsehood. As long as people see the true part, they will subconsciously miss the false part."

"There are many doubts. You first reminded me that the tape was abandoned by the murderer and asked me to find it. And I found it very easily. If he took it away and threw it into any river, we would never find the tape. The murderer had time to get it.

The belt proves that he is thoughtful and rational, so he cannot be thrown into such a simple place nearby!"

The conversation changed and Uncle Maoli said: "I remember that the garbage in that store would be cleaned up by a recycling truck in the evening. Do you think the tape that the murderer lost will still wait for me to find it?"

The question was thrown to Hiroshi Nakamoto. He didn't say anything. It was obvious that he couldn't refute.

Uncle Maori ignored Hiroshi Nakamoto and continued: "Moreover, you also deliberately mentioned Professor Demura in my conversation with you. Of course, I would subconsciously think of Professor Demura and doubt whether Professor Demura was the murderer."

"Later, you reminded me that the professor might go to some unspeakable place, which made me even more suspicious of Professor Demura. Then, you mentioned the eavesdropping plan, so I immediately thought of the bug, and the whole case was connected in series.

Get up, it seems to be a certainty that Professor Demura is the murderer."

"Actually!" Uncle Maori knocked on the table, his face full of amusement, "Actually, you did all this. When Mr. Irie was performing a one-man show, you entered Mr. Irie's room and killed him. The so-called eavesdropping device

It's just that you deliberately used a screwdriver to loosen the screws of the plastic case."

Then Uncle Maori got up and came to the table, picked up the book on the table, and pointed it out to everyone: "I asked Guangyou to get this book about psychology. There are hints and guidance in it. Take a look.

Isn’t it very similar to Mr. Nakamoto’s behavior?”

Everyone took a look, and sure enough, there were indeed some sentences on it that could guide people to say a certain sentence.

Hiroshi Nakamoto started to panic. He had to panic, as if everything about him had been completely seen by Uncle Maori. She already felt that she was naked in front of Uncle Maori.

However, he still pretended to be calm and said: "Mr. Maori, you have to provide evidence if you say I am the murderer."

"I wanted to save some face for you. I thought you should confess or turn yourself in now, but you are incompetent!"

Uncle Maoli shook his head and said regretfully: "Then let me tell you, just now I asked Guangyou to go downstairs to find the witness Miss Azusa."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a young woman pushing open the door and sticking her head out: "Um, what's wrong with Mr. Maori calling me here?"

After Azusa came in, Uncle Maori did not say why he called her, but continued: "First of all, you will think about who will reason about this case, so it is expected that you will come to me directly. After all, I, Kogoro Maori, am here

The Metropolitan Police Department is somewhat famous, but it was your biggest mistake to come to me!"

"You found out that I have a habit of drinking, so you stuffed this flyer about eating and drinking from eight to ten o'clock into the mailbox of my office in order to let me go over and be your witness. At that time, you

I told Officer Megure that you heard that I passed by the apartment when the accident happened, and then you asked the police to let you visit me in order to help you reason."

Officer Megure knew Uncle Maori's temper very well and nodded: "Indeed, if this happens to you, brother Maori, you will definitely go!"

Uncle Maori resisted the urge in his heart to call out to Officer Megure, "What the hell do you mean by taking it for granted?"

"But, Dad, why did you ask Miss Azusa to come up?" Azusa has been standing there for a while, and she wanted to finish the matter and go to work. As a result, Uncle Maori talked for a long time, and it was not her turn to appear yet.

"Because, yesterday morning, I saw this man stuffing a red flyer into the mailbox."

Since someone witnessed Hiroshi Nakamoto stuffing the leaflet, Hiroshi Nakamoto's fingerprints should be detectable on the leaflet. There is no special reason why he came here to stuff the leaflet?

With the irrefutable evidence, Hiroshi Nakamoto smiled bitterly: "I thought it would go smoothly. I wish I had been more careful at that time. But, Mr. Mori, how did you notice my suspicion?"

"Because you just said that the old man holding the dog stopped me, but I never said from the beginning to the end that the old man was holding the dog? If you really weren't there, how did you notice? I think that old man was you, right?

?”

These words directly broke Hiroshi Nakamoto's mentality: "If you are careless, you will lose Jingzhou."

After saying that, he laughed wildly. He regretted that he had asked Mouri Kogoro to reason this time.

Who is Mouri Kogoro? A famous detective!

Is he an ordinary detective? No!

Why? Because he is a famous detective with two human cheats, Conan and Guangyou!

Then the police took away Hiroshi Nakamoto. Uncle Maori looked at the police car going away and secretly gave Guangyou a thumbs up. This operation just now put him in the limelight!

After sending the police away, Uncle Maori opened the mailbox of the office and took a look. There were two pieces of paper inside. One of them was an invitation letter. Someone invited Uncle Maori to attend the opening ceremony of a cable car, and the other one was for someone to attend the opening ceremony of a cable car.

Uncle Maori was very excited. This one said that he would be served free draft beer until he was full.

Uncle Maoli's face was very excited: "Yo Xi! I'm going to drink beer later!"

It was obvious that the scar was healed and the pain was forgotten. Something like this happened just now and before she could remember it, Xiaolan grabbed the flyer and tore it into pieces. After complaining, she turned around and left with the pieces in her arms.

I was worried that Uncle Maori would stick the flyers up and then go drink, so it was better to destroy them all.
Chapter completed!
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