In the whole incident, except for Conan's highlight performance of dismantling the bomb before being thrown out of the flying boat, all the rest were unsatisfactory performances.

Looking at the forensic officers and criminal police who were hurrying in the corridor, they noticed Ye Gengyi leaving the restaurant.

He wanted to go over to watch and collect clues, but his hands and feet were tied with ropes for several hours.

I didn't feel anything when I was very nervous at the beginning, but once I got inside the pod, I was washed away by the atmosphere of the survivors of the disaster, and my stamina immediately picked up.

At this moment, Hattori Heiji secretly handed over a mobile phone from under the dining table.

Um? ! This is my phone...

Shaking his tingling hands, Conan took it calmly, only to be a little belatedly, he didn't bother to ask questions, and hurriedly opened the call log and mailbox to look through.

A few sporadic clues about the flying boat incident came into view, other than that, there was nothing to make a fuss about.

Quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

Conan whispered, "Did Kaito Kidd give it to you?"

"Well, I will go to the temple in Nara, just to read his analysis of the chimneys, alarms and surveillance..."

When we got down to business, Hattori Heiji didn't make fun of a certain detective's embarrassment of being imprisoned, but nodded slightly, and also lowered his voice: "I have to say, without him, these guys' schemes would probably have succeeded. gone."

"Yeah, but he probably got himself into big trouble because of it..."

Conan rubbed his brows and temples, "Hattori... Please pay more attention to the news of Kaitou Kidd, and let me know as soon as possible if you find anything."

"What's the big trouble? What are you talking about?" Hattori Heiji looked at Conan suspiciously, as if he didn't understand.

The bacteria were fake, the hostages were rescued, and all the remaining mercenaries were arrested.

If Kaito Kidd should really be worried about something, probably only the old man surnamed Suzuki and police officer Nakamori?

Thinking of this, he looked sideways at the neighboring table. The two of them, whose faces were full of ferocious spirits for a while, and sluggish like a deflated ball for a while, although they couldn't understand it, they could more or less understand it. The mood must be quite complicated...

So then again, what happened to Kudo?

Of course it's a black organization... Is the guy who slaughtered all the people with resistance power the same person as the mysterious cadre who let him go before?

Conan continued to rub his eyebrows.

His thoughts are very confused, and he understands the current environment, there is really no need to continue talking about the organization.

So, facing Hattori Heiji's question, Conan thought for a moment, and explained in a low tone: "Sorry, Hattori. I haven't figured out some things. Once I have a clue, I will definitely discuss it with you. So, now Don't ask any more questions, okay?"

Kudo…

Hattori Heiji was startled, then nodded seriously, "Okay! I see."

"Thank you." Conan heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that.

Sure enough, his concerns were not groundless.

Because the group of terrorists who hijacked the flying ship ended up a bit miserable.

Therefore, in order to learn the truth of the case as soon as possible, the Metropolitan Police Department immediately launched an extremely strict interrogation of the surviving mercenaries.

Airship here.

Miwako Sato and Wataru Takagi are constantly checking on the scene via communication.

However, after the locked door of the cockpit was pried open by the police and the mercenary who died in the driver's seat was found inside, the two sides finally discovered a new problem...

The numbers don't seem right.

That's right.

If the people who carried out this massacre were members of the mercenary ranks, what about... people? Where did people go?

It can't be the mercenary who died in the cockpit, right?

The forensic officer quickly inspected the scene, and it turned out... that this conclusion seems to be quite tenable.

Chamber murder! or suicide...

After hearing the news, Conan was in a bad mood.

Ignoring the swollen hands and feet, he hurriedly ran to the cockpit with Hattori Heiji to look for clues.

However, no...

Although the forensics officer of the Metropolitan Police Department lacks the logical thinking ability to connect clues together, the level of investigating the fate scene is still very trustworthy. Can't tell the difference.

At least, Conan and Hattori Heiji, who came here in a hurry, came to the same conclusion after a series of searches. This is indeed a secret room...

If it was an ordinary flying boat, they really wouldn't be so sure, and the fundamental reason why they didn't have all kinds of doubts about the scene as usual, had to mention another person—Suzuki Jirokichi.

The consultant of the Suzuki chaebol family, in order to prevent the various conspiracy methods of Kaitou Kidd as much as possible, and also to ensure flight safety, specially modified the hatch of the cockpit to a style that can only be locked from the inside, and prepared a When the forecast time comes, let the driver lock the hatch from the inside.

To prevent Kidd, the phantom thief who saw through the traps of the Sky Observation Deck, and his accomplices who might come with him, tamper with the cockpit of the airship.

It was such a precautionary measure that turned the entire cockpit into a secret room when a mercenary died here strangely.

"Hey, Kudo... Could it be this person who tied you up?"

Putting aside all the impossibilities, Hattori Heiji looked as if he was ready to follow the most basic logical reasoning.

Of course, this behavior of complaining more than reasoning directly met Conan's half-moon eyes: "Are you an idiot... Cutting your throat from this angle, the only possibility is that someone attacked from his side, and that scorching Burn marks, what do you think a person needs to use both an electric shocker and a dagger to commit suicide!"

"Of course I know, so... how did the murderer leave this secret room that can only be locked from the inside?"

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Reminiscent of the eucalyptus that I encountered recently.

Hattori Heiji subconsciously came up with the "lavender house secret room murder incident" method, but looked at the surrounding glass that was completely closed, which was different from the viewing area, and immediately threw this idea out.

joke…

In any case, the window frame here cannot be removed and then installed back from the outside.

Moreover, apart from creating this secret room, the other party didn't seem to intend to hide the traces on the corpse at all.

This kind of contradiction between suicide and homicide may not be too sensitive for ordinary people.

But the more Conan and Hattori Heiji thought about it, the uglier their faces became.

I tell you clearly that this is homicide, but you have no idea what method I used?

If it was just pure force and violence, the two of them would only hate each other, and vowed to work hard to find evidence and bring them to justice as much as possible.

But now this kind of suppression from the IQ level has completely broken the inherent routine of the secret room, and the scene layout of the high-latitude invasion is simply a humiliation for the detective!

"What a hateful guy!" Conan cursed secretly ~lightnovelpub.net~ Could this be a provocation? " Hattori Heiji's face darkened.

To be honest, his mood is more complicated than that of Kudo Shinichi.

After all, in Hattori Heiji's cognition, if Kaitou Kidd hadn't provided clues in time, the people who originally boarded the airship would have died.

Once the flying boat crashed in Osaka, the investigation of the case would naturally take place at the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters, and this challenge naturally fell on him, a high school student detective in Kansai.

Both bombs were installed in the viewing area of ​​the pod. After the explosion, although the cockpit would not be as complete as it is now, the clues that should be there can still be investigated slowly, and the hired man who was not disguised as suicide Bing, will definitely become the target of his priority investigation.

As for Kudo... with luck, the body might still be warm when found.

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