Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 74 We gave you wrong information
"Almost?"

"Yes." Conan compared the marks left by Officer Takagi and the prisoner, and nodded in agreement.

Before the incident, the other party should have been hiding in this dark area where the street lights could not reach him.

"Oh?!" Officer Memu looked at the two almost identical marks on the wall, tapped his chubby hand, and showed an expression of sudden realization.

Awesome, brother Lin Feng!

So many things can be deduced from these clues!
"Hehehe." Lin Feng glanced at the famous detective.

Since he specializes in the art, he didn't even notice the little scratches on the wall, which were left by the prisoners with knives.

That's right. You don't need to hold the knife with your left hand. Just using your left hand to smoke doesn't mean that the other person is left-handed.

Speaking of which, why are there so many left-handers in Yoneka Town?

Of course, the marks on the fence cannot be used as conclusive evidence.

But there is still no problem in providing the police with an investigation direction.

Officer Megure immediately issued an order to send personnel to investigate the interpersonal relationships of the deceased Mr. Yoshinaga.

……

"Okay, let's continue telling ghost stories." Lin Feng returned to the apartment, turned off the lights, took out the flashlight, and prepared to finish the story he had not finished.

"Let's play video games..." Genta looked at Mitsuhiko.

"Agree!" Mitsuhiko nodded and turned on the TV.

I just mentioned the man’s shouting, and there was shouting immediately outside.

If we continue talking, something else may appear. . .

"Brother Lin Feng's ghost stories are the same as the doctor's cold jokes and riddles. They are forbidden!" Ayumi stretched out her hands and crossed them on her chest.

"Two gods of plague." Xiao Ai sat aside with his arms in his arms and commented.

"It's him. I've lived here for more than two years. When did this kind of thing happen?" Lin Feng pointed the finger at Conan.

Conan sat by the wall with his head hunched, unable to refute.

Brother, you must have some idea.

This ghost story is so magical.

……

In the afternoon of the next day, Lin Feng received a call from Officer Memu.

"Brother Lin Feng, thanks to you, the suspect has been found."

There is no multiple choice option this time.

The police almost immediately identified the man who was about 1.8 meters tall, left-handed and had a smoking habit in the deceased's interpersonal relationship.

"Takami Kosuke, he and the deceased, Mr. Yoshinaga, were employees of the same company."

"Before?" Lin Feng asked as he held the phone between his head and shoulders, while his hands were busy doing routine maintenance on the doctor's car.

"Yes, Mr. Kosuke Takami, when the deceased Mr. Yoshinaga became minister six months ago, he took the initiative to resign."

"According to company employees, he is a radical person, and his whole personality is like a dynamite barrel."

"When the two of them worked in the past, they often had frictions and were very inconsistent." Officer Memu introduced the relationship between the two to Lin Feng.

"The motive for the murder seems to be..." Lin Feng said, shaking his head.

You want to say that after Yoshinaga became the minister, he forced people to leave, which caused financial problems in the family and had serious consequences. It is understandable that he wished that the other party died.

He voluntarily chose to resign, and then he came back to kill people?
This is not radical behavior, this is mental illness. . . But in Yoneka Town, it’s normal...

"After Takami Kosuke left the company, his business went bankrupt and he became completely pauper. It is very likely that he had the idea of ​​killing people after his life was in desperation."

Officer Megure talked about the police's speculation on the motive of the murder.

"Did you find any evidence?" Lin Feng saw the famous detective coming over, so he simply put the phone on the hood and turned on the speakerphone.

"Not yet. The other party refuses to admit the murder." Officer Memu said this and felt very headache.

Following the life trajectory of Kosuke Takami, I searched everywhere but could not find the most important murder weapon.

"Alibi?" Lin Feng asked.

"No."

Conan frowned and asked in an innocent childlike tone: "Officer Megure, what is the approximate weight of the suspect Mr. Takami?"

"It's less than seventy kilograms." The information was not with him, so Officer Megure only gave an approximate value.

"He is 1.8 meters tall and weighs less than 70 kilograms. This seems to be somewhat different from the prisoner we speculated yesterday." Lin Feng said thoughtfully.

It feels wrong to be too thin.

Although the deceased Mr. Yoshinaga was middle-aged and often sat in the office, how could he, who was of medium height, be stabbed twice in such a short period of time without showing any sign of resistance.

"Yes, but he is indeed the only suspect who fits the characteristics. We will conduct a more detailed investigation." Officer Megure thanked him again and hung up the phone.

"Any ideas?"

"Detective?" Lin Feng squatted on the ground and arranged his tools. He stood up and turned around to pick up the phone on the hood.

The moment he picked up the phone, he suddenly frowned and paused.

When Conan saw this scene, a smile appeared on his lips, and a wise light flashed on his glasses.

"It seems that we provided wrong information."

Lin Feng also laughed out loud, lowered his head and said: "A wise man will make a mistake after thinking a lot."

"It may not be a good thing if you observe too carefully."

"The president of the Suzuki family called me today and said he wanted to treat me to dinner. This case will be handed over to you, the famous detective." Lin Feng smiled, turned around and left with his tool bag on his back and the phone.

"Every day, I just know how to eat..." Conan complained, ran into Dr. Ari's house, grabbed the butterfly voice changer, and called Officer Megure.

"Doctor, does Kudo have some symptoms of schizophrenia?" Xiao Ai tilted her head and asked the famous detective who was on the phone seriously.

"Ahem, you are more professional than me in this aspect..." The doctor coughed lightly.

After all, Xiao Ai is a scientist who specializes in research and development of medicine.

However, although Shinichi is usually a bit childish, it's not to that extent.

The doctor remembered Conan rolling on the table because he lost the ball game. . .

"What, you said the prisoner might not be left-handed?"

"But, Brother Lin Feng, the traces at the scene do match this characteristic." Officer Memu was a little confused as to what was going on.

Brother Takagi performed last night. The details of smoking against the wall and taking out a knife were very small compared to the traces that may have been left by the prisoner.

Conan imitated Lin Feng without any pressure. With a confident smile on his lips, he asked:
"Oh?"

"What if he saw the victim walking slowly from a distance, then suddenly turned around and faced the wall?"

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