Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 784 Case closed
“The shadow diamond illusion.”

"The Jastrow Delusion."

“This murderer…”

Inspector Megure felt that the murderer must have read a lot of books and knew a lot.

But unfortunately, these efforts were directed in the wrong direction.

"I think it's better for you to come here, uncle." Hattori pushed Uncle Mori to sit in front of the computer again.

"What do you want me to do again..."

Uncle Maori was speechless.

Actually, the part of imitating the dead can also be played by Inspector Megure...

"Next is another trap set by the murderer." Hattori clicked the mouse and asked Uncle Mori to stare at the computer screen carefully.

The Wakamatsu family's company is a design company.

【若人の酒】This is a brand that requires design.

One colorful picture after another flashed by. The words on them were all the same, but they were all designed in different styles.

"..."

Since staring at this can help solve the case, Uncle Maori didn't say anything. He stared at the constantly flashing and changing screen.

"Da da da……"

Hattori clicked the mouse without mercy, and dozens of design pictures flashed back and forth.

"There are fifty styles in total. Uncle Kogoro, you have to look as carefully as the president's wife!" Conan was afraid that he would be lazy, so he reminded him.

"You don't need to remind me."

After looking at all the pictures, Uncle Maori felt a little uncomfortable in his eyes and pinched the acupoints at the root of his nose slightly.

"Okay, uncle, now please write the word "若" in Wakamatsu." Conan took out the paper and pen that he had prepared long ago and handed it to Uncle Maori.

"Such a simple Chinese character..."

Uncle Maori took the paper and pen and began to write.

Inspector Megure and Takagi were also curious and stood behind him to watch.

After the other party wrote the radical of the character "草", he seemed to have lost his memory and didn't know where to start.

"Takagi, how do you write the word '若'?" Uncle Maori originally wanted to cheat by taking a look at the computer, but Hattori had already closed the photo browsing interface.

"You really don't know?"

"I just watched it so many times!" Takagi looked surprised.

"Yes, it's because I watched it too many times that the Gestalt collapse occurred."

Hattori nodded and explained a little.

Continuous stimulation (such as staring at a word for a long time) leads to the inhibition of corresponding neuronal activity, which will cause perceptual blur.

No matter how familiar a word is, if you look at it for a long time, you may suddenly forget how to write it.

"I see. While waiting for the search, the president's wife looked at the design pictures again and again. It's normal for this to happen."

Uncle Maori also rubbed his eyes. He still couldn't remember how to write that simple word "若".

"Even if you can't remember, you don't have to look it up in the dictionary. Aren't there pictures on the computer?" Takagi asked doubtfully.

"The president's wife just complained that she doesn't know how to use the operating system of the computer in the study." Hattori pushed the contract waiting to be signed in front of Inspector Megure and the others.

"So, in order to get an autograph, she chose to stand up and look for the dictionary, and fell into the trap that the murderer had set up long ago, and came into contact with the poison."

Inspector Megure turned and looked at the suspects outside the study door.

"One last detail. Madam has a habit of licking her fingers when she turns the pages." Hattori nodded.

In this way, the poison successfully enters the body.

This takes a lot of thought.

One thing after another, if any link goes wrong then it won't work.

"In other words, the person who committed this crime is..." Uncle Maori looked at the half-written word "若" in his hand.

"That's right, it was the secretary, Ms. Satake, who sent those designs to this computer and prepared the documents that needed signatures early on." Hattori formally identified the murderer.

"really?"

"Could it be a mistake?"

The other three suspects all raised questions in disbelief.

If a familiar person around you suddenly becomes a murderer, most people would have this expression.

"Then the mysterious person who suddenly disappeared in the villa in Osaka that Kazuha saw, was she also her?" Xiaolan asked curiously.

"Eh?!"

When He Ye recalled that scene, it still seemed quite scary: a guy with very long hair, leaning against the bathroom wall.

"Eye, I think that should be a hint, an illusion seen by the eyes."

"This method, at some stage, requires the use of a slightly smarter person to push the investigation forward, and finally find out that the wife committed suicide and produced a confession."

"Of course, it's possible that I guessed wrong."

Amuro looked at the secretary and said with a smile.

"You really have a dark heart." Lin Feng said, glancing at the cook.

It's too troublesome. The police can't figure it out anyway, so we can't just find a great detective to solve the case!

"..."Amuro felt a slight headache.

"This is indeed a crime method that one would want to write into a mystery novel, but there is no evidence."

Satake Haoshi remained calm and shook his head slightly.

Without evidence, everything is false.

"Brother Hattori, where is the evidence?" Inspector Megure signaled to Osaka Kurokaki that he could just take out the evidence and stop trying to be cool with his hands in his pockets.

"Um……"

Hattori and the others looked at the repairman in tacit understanding.

"The confession of the president's wife was written specifically for you to read, right?" Lin Feng asked the secretary.

Satake Yoshimi remained silent.

This man...

"She knows that once you know the truth, you will definitely choose to avenge President Wakamatsu and help her kill this troublesome stepson." Lin Feng continued.

"Why...?" Uncle Maori didn't quite understand.

Why must revenge be sought?

Many times, it is normal for people to forget about you after you leave, right?

"Ms. Mihara, do you know why this is happening?" Lin Feng threw the question to the most well-informed person in the family.

"I, I..." Sakurako Yonehara was speechless.

Her career was challenged.

"Hey, stop hesitating. What do you know?" Mr. Fujinami, a designer next to him, couldn't stand it anymore and urged.

"In fact, on that day at the villa in Karuizawa, Master Wakamatsu left a few people behind to announce..."

"He has another child!" Sakurako Yonehara had no way of lying to the police and could only tell the truth.

"what?!"

This time even his long-time friend, General Manager Mr. Shiina, was shocked as he had never heard of such a thing.

"So, the president has been divorced twice, and this is his third marriage." Mr. Fujinami looked at Ms. Satake with surprise.

Wakamatsu Ikuro was the product of his second marriage, and this one was the product of his first marriage...

"Yes, I am indeed President Wakamatsu's daughter, and I have enough motive to kill, but where is the evidence?"

Satake Yoshimi pushed his glasses and looked at Lin Feng.

It is so easy to find out the father-daughter relationship between them, there is no need to hide it.

When she first entered this company, her plan was to take revenge on her old father and destroy the company.

However, after getting to know this workaholic who was not good at expressing his emotions, she gave up the idea.

Who knew that something like that would happen suddenly... "Does anyone know what would happen when bronze products, cyanide, and water come into contact?" Lin Feng turned his head and asked.

Uncle Maori scratched his head.

Suddenly asking something...

Unlike the mustache guy, Satake, who had seemed very calm, narrowed his eyes upon hearing this question.

"Rust removal."

Conan saw the reflection in the lenses of his glasses and looked at Satake Yoshimi's wrist.

He was wearing a watch, a bronze watch that President Wakamatsu gave to his employees.

"I see. You must have accidentally let the poison powder get on your watch at some point, and then it got on water when you were washing your hands."

Hattori didn't hesitate to walk forward, grabbed Satake Yoshimi's hand, and revealed the bronze watch hidden in his cuff.

The rust removal work was done very well and it is shiny.

It is indeed irrefutable evidence.

"It's really ironic that the watch my father gave me, which I never take off, has become my weakness." Satake Yoshimi glanced at the watch on his wrist, which was very precious to him, and shook his head with a smile.

When being questioned by the police, the man named Lin Feng asked about giving watches to employees.

I didn't care about it at that time.

Who knows, at a certain moment, when I looked down, I discovered something unusual.

It was also because of this that when it came to the issue of evidence and Lin Feng came out, she felt nervous.

"Inspector, the results of the investigation in Karuizawa are out. Just as it was written in the letter, using the luminol reagent, we found the word Son on the tiles in the corner." Takagi answered a phone call and then began to report.

This must be the message left by President Wakamatsu before his death.

"It would have been great if you had been there on the day the murder happened." Satake Yoshimi looked at everyone present.

"let's go."

Inspector Megure walked forward and led the other person out of the room.

We'll talk about the specific situation later.

"It seems that the letter written by the president's wife is indeed true." Uncle Maori also sighed.

However, the vice president who wanted to use the other party to kill people probably didn't expect that he was also one of the targets.

"Anyway, it's great that the problem can be solved satisfactorily." Sera looked at the Dog-Head Detective twice more.

It seems that your eyes are not as clear as that of the coffee shop owner.

"She is our customer." Lin Feng said with a sigh.

"customer?"

Several people who were unaware of the interrogation process all showed puzzled expressions. Lin Feng gave a brief explanation and the other party said that he passed by there and bought coffee.

"Could she want to ask Mr. Mori to investigate?" Amuro remembered what the store manager had said about the darkness in his heart.

"It's possible." Hattori was not very happy either.

If I had seen the tricks in the bathroom in Osaka earlier, the Karuizawa case might have been solved long ago.

"Don't think about it. There are some things that we are destined to be unable to change." Conan stood beside Black Chicken and whispered.

The other party had the confession of the president's wife in his hand and knew how to hide the information, but he did not notify the police. I'm afraid he had already made up his mind.

"Conan, what are you suddenly talking about?" He Ye was closer to Hattori, so he couldn't help but ask with his head down.

You kid, you're a little weird.

"I, I saw it in a storybook!" Conan waved his hands and explained in panic.

"is it?"

He Ye scratched his head.

"Which book has written this?" Lin Feng asked.

What do you think.

"I saw it at the doctor's house, but I forgot about it." Conan shook his head. He was still a child, and it was normal for him to forget some things.

"Let's go." Hattori rubbed the dog's head hard, adjusted the brim of his hat backwards, and walked out of the study.

"That..." He Ye hesitated to speak.

"Go quickly!" Xiaolan behind her pushed her, her eyes full of encouragement.

"What have you two been plotting tonight?" Uncle Maori asked, glancing at his daughter.

The two people were whispering all the time. They would stop when I approached them and I had no idea what they were talking about.

"Don't worry about young people's affairs. Let's go have barbecue!" Lin Feng invited them to dinner.

"How can I not care? She's my daughter." Uncle Maori followed behind and said speechlessly.

"Maybe in a few years you'll be able to hold your grandchildren."

"Stop talking nonsense to me..."

"..."

The voices of the two people became increasingly distant, and they had obviously abandoned everyone else.

Xiaolan blushed heavily. What these two people were discussing...

"Strange, Conan, are you sick?" Sera bent down, touched Conan's head, and asked puzzledly.

Red and hot.

"The police have work to do. I think we should get out of here as well," Amuro said to the remaining people in the room.

I didn’t expect so many things to happen today. It’s already midnight and I have to get up early to go to the store tomorrow.

A few people had just walked out of the study when suddenly, a dark figure rushed out from the corner.

Jeet Kune Do, Karate, Boxing.

Several experts were ready for battle, and they were relieved when they found that the person coming was Hattori.

Hattori, who had just been through a near-death experience, picked up Conan and shouted, "Lend me this kid!"

The two people, one big and one small, disappeared without a trace.

"The two of them?" Sera and Amuro looked at Xiaolan.

"I do not know either……"

Xiaolan also turned her head to look.

Strange, after hearing what happened between Kazuha and Shinichi in London, wasn't Kazuha planning to confess to Hattori...

Why did Hattori suddenly capture Conan...

……

"Kudo, why don't you tell me the truth!"

Hattori dragged Conan to a deserted place, pressed his head, and began to interrogate him with a smirk on his face.

"What on earth do you want to do?" The dog-headed detective was confused and had no idea what was going on.

"What did you do in London?"

Hattori nodded Conan's head.

You hid this matter from your good brother and even told me about it. How unkind of you.

"You knew I was drowning?"

Conan felt a little embarrassed when talking about this.

I was clearly trying to save people, but in the end I was saved by someone else.

"..."

"You confessed your feelings in the water?"

Hattori imagined the scene for a moment.

Romantic?
Drowning?

Could it be that there is also a step for artificial respiration?

(End of this chapter)