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Chapter 966

"Yes." Yamamura Cao stepped forward and picked up the camera beside him, pressed the button twice, turned off the video, and smiled.

It was as if the camera in his hand was a treasure.

For Yamamura Cao, the camera itself is not a treasure, and the things the camera just recorded are the treasures.

That was the live mystery show of "Sleeping Kogoro"!

In the past, he could only see news in newspapers and news that the "Sleeping Kogoro" cracked the case again, and he could not see the reasoning process at all.

It is impossible for the media to live broadcast the reasoning process on the scene.

Now, the camera in his hand records a pretty complete reasoning process.

It even recorded the scene where Kogoro Mori stepped forward to stop the murderer from committing suicide.

"What a pity..." Yamamura Cao took out the video and looked at it, sighing lightly, "I didn't 'sleep' over."

"..." Uncle Maori's face turned dark when he heard Yamamura's words, "What does it mean that he didn't 'slept'? What a pity?"

Is there anyone who speaks like this?

"Mr. Maori, everyone." Yamamura said, "Then I'll leave first."

"Wait, Yamamura police officer." Uncle Maori called Yamamura Sho who was about to leave.

"What's wrong, Mr. Maori?" Yamamura asked with an excited look, "Is there anything I need to help from my Yamamura?"

"I want to see the video just now." Uncle Maori was obviously a little uncomfortable with Yamamura's enthusiasm, and paused and said.

"No problem." Yamamura Sho didn't even think much, so he took the camera out of his pocket and handed it to Uncle Maori.

"Uncle, I want to see it too!" Yuanzi raised her hand and showed interest in the video.

"Then let's watch it together."

This just happened to the heart of Uncle Maori. In addition to satisfying his curiosity, he also wanted everyone to come and have a look.

It's best to praise it after reading it.

With this idea, Uncle Maori took out the video, and after most of the people came over, he pressed the play button:

"You should be the one who set up that mechanism in the bedroom at that time."

“And time is when you deliver the curry rice to the second floor bedroom.”

...

"When you first asked someone to collect the tableware, it should be more than ten minutes after biting the rope."

"After a while, you will let the same person go and collect the tableware."

"Because the lights in the room are out at this time, if the body is discovered at this time, you, who have been staying in the living room, will have a complete absent certificate."

...

"I am worthy of being the famous detective Kogoro Mouri." Uncle Maori looked at the serious him in the video and was secretly proud of him.

After reading the reasoning, Uncle Maori did not rush to press the pause button, but was still looking forward to the content of the second half of the video.

He wanted to see the scene when he was subduing Akishi Hiroshi.

After reasoning, Akashi Kuanren was silent for a while. During this period, Yuanzi was not stingy with his praise:

"Uncle, I didn't expect you to be serious and still be very charming!"

"Of course." Uncle Maori was waiting for someone to praise him like this. When he heard this, he tidied up his clothes and said.

“And I’m usually very charming.”

"I think so too." Yamamura Sho looked at Uncle Maori with a fan filter and said with admiration.

"It's just that I can't walk when I see a beautiful woman." Mitsuyu glanced at Uncle Maori with a smile and complained in his heart.

Because of this problem, Uncle Maori has caused the touching that had just risen and not long ago to dissipate.

However, it is definitely impossible for him to say such words on the surface.

After the silence, Yuanzi's voice sounded, followed by Akishi Kuanren's confession and venting.

When everyone saw this, they no longer had the intention of joking and their mood became a little heavy again.

Then Akashi Hiroto tried to commit suicide with a knife. Kogoro Mouri seized the opportunity and stopped him from committing suicide cleanly.

Through the video, everyone noticed the teacup just now again.

Due to the shooting angle, the camera did not record the scene of Guangyou throwing out the teacup.

Everyone saw a tea cup hit Akashi Kuan's wrist, and then the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

"Who threw the teacup?" Uncle Maori looked at Yamamura Sho, then looked away, and did not include Yamamura Sho in the scope.

"..." Shanmura Cao noticed this.

But he was powerless to refute.

Because it wasn't really what he threw it away.

Then, Uncle Maori looked at the most likely Xiaolan, and saw her shook her head, saying that it was not her who threw it away.

"That's strange." Uncle Maori was a little puzzled. He looked at Yuu and Conan who was injured with one hand and said.

"Is it the teacup thrown by one of Mitsuyu or Conan?"

Feeling Uncle Maori's gaze, Conan shook his head.

"Uncle, I threw that teacup away." Mitsuyu did not deliberately conceal it. When Uncle Maori mentioned him, he admitted it.

If Uncle Maori didn't ask, he wouldn't say it.

But if he asks, he won't refuse to admit it.

After all, this is not something shameful, on the contrary, it is still a good thing.

Besides, there are only a few people in the living room, either this person throws it away or that person throws it away.

"Yes." Uncle Maori looked at Kusuo and suddenly laughed twice, "This teacup is well thrown. I think Kusuo can also be a pitcher in the future, and it throws it very accurately."

"It's very accurate." Yamamura Cao nodded and agreed. He did think that Guangyou threw it very accurately.

"I'm just relying on luck."

I didn't expect to talk more about this topic. After saying a word, Guangyou changed the topic and said, "Uncle, your move just now was very handsome, just subdued Mr. Kuanren's move."

"Yes, yes." Yamamura Sho said like... she looked like a fan, "I deserve to be Mr. Maori!"

Under the praise of the two, Uncle Maori really forgot about the teacup and laughed out loud.

"Well... it's also a problem to be too easy to pleasing." Guangyou didn't think much, and subconsciously picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

"But this is the uncle. He doesn't look very reliable in normal times, but when he becomes serious, he becomes very charming."

Xiao Ai, who was reading a book, had a slightly red cheek. Thinking of his bold actions that morning, the rosy quickly subsided.

The rosy fades, replaced by a smile.

She clearly remembered that such things had happened before.

"Um?"

After taking another sip of water, Guangyou suddenly felt something was wrong. He had thrown out his teacup long ago. Where did the teacup in his hand come from?

Suddenly thinking of some possibility, Guangyou looked in front of Xiao Ai.

Then, he knew that he was right.

The teacup in his hand was Xiao Ai's.

If it were before, Guangyou might have put down the teacup and pushed it quietly in front of Xiao Ai, and acted like he had done nothing.

Then Xiao Ai discovered it and smiled embarrassedly at her.

However, today is different from the past. The relationship between the two has already made a qualitative leap compared to the beginning, and Guangyou's reaction will also change relatively.

He looked down at the tea cup that was originally Xiao Ai in his hand, and Guangyou took a sip with a natural expression.

Then, in Xiao Ai's eyes, he placed the teacup between him and her and added some water to it.

After doing this, Kwangyou turned his gaze to the rest of the people who were still watching the video, as if all this was normal.
Chapter completed!
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