Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 842 The Little White Mouse Transformed

"Brother Maori, do you really know the truth?!"

At Beika-cho 3-chome, the scene of Shingo Numao's death, Conan struck while the iron was hot and gathered everyone that afternoon.

Of course, because a certain repairman was very uncooperative and had no intention of coming to the scene, he could only convene the meeting in the name of Uncle Maori.

"I?"

"It's not Inspector Megure..." Uncle Maori staggered to the side before he could finish his words.

"the truth?"

"The truth is that you guys are shielding that guy!"

Recalling what happened yesterday, Himuro Reiji became very angry again.

No one cared what happened to him yesterday.

"Mr. Mori, are we about to start?" Takagi stood aside and looked at the famous detective who lowered his head slightly with a serious expression.

"Is this the legendary sleeping detective?" The first witness, the young policeman, widened his eyes.

This kind of thing really exists. The other person seems to be sleeping...

Although I am a rice flower person, this is my first time seeing it.

"..."

There was a hint of panic in Himuro's eyes, and he had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

After being released from prison, he has been investigating the affairs of Kogoro Mori and his subordinate Shingo Numao.

The sleeping Kogoro appears, and the crime-solving rate seems to be 100%...

"I'll start with the conclusion. Himuro manipulated the innocent Numao through a phone call."

"Numao fell to his death from the emergency stairs outside."

The sleeping Kogoro spoke, directly pointing the finger at Himuro Reiji.

This is the answer that everyone agrees with.

However, the crime process and evidence still need to be sorted out.

"Brother Mori, can you judge that this is not an accident?" Inspector Megure asked as he had already blocked Himuro's retreat with his body.

"Yes, Conan told me everything he learned from today's investigation."

"If you climb up the stairs of this building, you will find a big hole in the stairs on the fifth floor. If you want to continue climbing, your hands will naturally grab the handrail on the other side, and your body's center of gravity will shift."

Kogoro Mori told the story of the path Numao took before his death.

"That's right." Officer Sato nodded.

She had been at the scene the entire time, participating in the entire investigation, and had seen the large hole on the stairs, so she had a rough idea of ​​Bing Shi's methods.

However, the most crucial evidence...

"It's fine if you want to cause trouble for me, but are you going to blame me for the aging of the stairs?" Bingshiro put his hands in his pockets, looked up, turned his head and said.

"The rusty handrail was coated with corrosive agent in advance." Officer Sato stated the results given by the forensic department.

This was a trap that had been designed in advance, at least a week in advance.

"During this period of time, you have been constantly putting mental pressure on Numao and forcing him, Officer Takagi." Uncle Maori motioned Takagi to continue the demonstration.

"Yes, there was an incident that could not be confirmed when Mr. Himuro was arrested in the past."

"At that time, two thieves broke into a credit union in Beika-cho 2-chome, and a guard was killed."

"In addition, we also checked Numao Shingo's phone records. In the past half month, there has been a mysterious number calling him."

"Just seconds before he fell to his death, he was still on the phone with the other party."

"Also, we found this phone in the bathroom of the Kitabu Department Store."

Officer Takagi took out a transparent evidence bag, which contained the soaked phone, and looked at Himuro Reiji and said.

"Don't push every case onto my head."

"Are you trying to say that I was the one who made that call? Do you have any evidence?"

Himuro Reiji thought about it for half the night last night. The phone was thrown into the water, the fingerprints were wiped off, and the phone card was flushed away. What other loopholes were there?
"A veteran like you certainly wouldn't leave such obvious evidence. Even your voice changed when you called the police." Mr. Kogoro responded to Himuro's question.

With the evidence on the surface, it is indeed impossible to put handcuffs on Himuro.

"Haha, it seems you know it very well, Mr. Officer. Please wait until that lame detective wakes up and give him a good lesson!"

Himuro Reiji laughed, turned around and spoke to Fatty Tachibana beside him, then wanted to leave.

Go, something feels wrong...

Without evidence, the police certainly couldn't stop him.

but.

Suddenly, a broadcast vehicle with a radio station logo on it braked suddenly and stopped next to the abandoned building.

"Hello everyone, today's GOGO broadcast has changed the scheduled schedule. We are here to play the wonderful reasoning of the famous detective Mr. Sleeping Kogoro for all listeners!"

Amid the astonished gazes of the crowd, a beautiful female anchor in professional attire got out of the car, took the microphone, and began to introduce herself.

"Wait, wait a minute..." Inspector Megure didn't know where the other party got the information about the case, whether he was an enemy or a friend, and he wanted to stop him.

"Let's start now. May I ask where you were and what you were doing around 3:40 yesterday afternoon?"

Conan was relieved to see the production team arrive in time, and started asking questions directly with the bow tie in hand.

"At that time, I was in the Kitabu Department Store preparing for a public recording."

The female anchor saw that the staff next to her had already debugged the equipment and nodded.

What could be more eye-catching than a live mystery show, and a murder case at that.

"I see. Can you play the recording of your preparations for us?" Uncle Maori continued to ask.

"No problem at all!"

The female anchor looked at the staff beside her.

Of course they had the recording, and this part was also agreed upon in advance.

A few minutes before the public recording begins, equipment adjustments must be made, and precautions must be given to the audience. Generally speaking, the files are not deleted directly.

"OK!"

The staff member at the side made a gesture, and the recording from yesterday afternoon started playing from the speakers nearby.

"TEST TEST is currently testing the microphone. Is there any sound?"

During the preparation stage, there was some noise at the scene.

"Hey, what does it mean if you play this kind of recording?" After listening carefully to a part of it, Himuro showed a disdainful smile on his face.

I couldn't hear my own voice in there at all.

"You will know soon. Please help eliminate the noise around us." Uncle Maori said to the staff.

"understand!"

Under professional operation, the noise is eliminated.

A very clear human voice was heard.

"The police have found out about the guard, and they're already on their way to arrest you, right in front of the building."

"Hurry up, Numawei, run to the roof and hide first!"

"Haha, goodbye, you traitor..."

The tone of Bingshiro's last sentence became extremely sinister, and it was obvious that he said it after hanging up the phone.

There seems to be no room for quibbling.

Himuro Reiji thought the same thing and looked at the policemen surrounding him.

The next moment, he took out a dagger and rushed directly towards the sleeping Kogoro.

The most hateful thing is the guy in front of him who sent himself to jail.

If only that brat from yesterday were here too, we could send them to hell together!

"drink!"

With a loud shout, just as Conan raised the anesthetic watch in the dark, Xiaolan instantly rushed between her father and the gangster and kicked him out again and again.

First the dagger flew out of his hand, and then Himuro Reiji was hit from all sides by the karate champion. "So strong..."

Conan was a little shocked when he saw Himuro lying unconscious on the ground.

Xiaolan didn't hesitate at all when she kicked him, and she immediately made the opponent lose his fighting power. It turns out that this is not the case...

……

The incident ended successfully.

However, it is unknown whether the police can use this recording to investigate the guard at that time.

Conan ignored Uncle Maori who had just woken up, and ran all the way to the doctor's house with his short legs.

Nothing matters now.

Once the silver bracelet is put on, Bingshi's life is saved. He is going to try the antidote himself for seven days!

Of course, no matter how anxious you are, you still have to obey traffic rules. The dog-headed detective who was waiting for the red light happened to meet three little ones...

"Conan, where are you going?" Genta grabbed Conan.

"We are going to visit Nishida-san. Do you want to go together?" Ayumi asked.

"She's sick with a cold and hasn't been to school for a week," Mitsuhiko explained the situation.

"I'm very busy now." Conan wanted to escape, but Genta was very strong.

I won't be able to go to school for a week.

"Let's go. She lent you her textbook last time." Ayumi reminded the Dog-Head Detective to remember the kindness of others.

"It will be difficult for you to survive in school if you continue like this." Yuan Tai doesn't want his military advisor to be a disloyal guy.

"..."

Conan was half-dragged and half-pulled to visit the sick classmate Nishida.

When he arrived at Dr. Agasa's house, the sun was about to set and everyone was having dinner.

"Where is the antidote?" Seeing that there was no one around, Conan ran to the dining table and asked.

"What antidote?" Lin Feng asked back, looking very confused.

"This is it."

The dog-headed detective took out his phone, which contained a message from the other party.

[Antidote, seven days]

"It must be a scam message." After reading it, Lin Feng did not forget to help the other party delete it.

"There are more scammers recently." The evil scientist sitting nearby nodded.

"What kind of scammer would use this kind of information to deceive people..."

Conan had a speechless expression. He felt that these two guys were cooperating and deliberately playing tricks on him.

"Just tell him the truth." Mingmei said with a smile.

This child rarely appears so anxious.

"Just like you guessed, the effect of the medicine can indeed last for seven days." Xiao Ai reached into the pocket of her white coat and took out a small box and placed it on the table.

It contains a new version of the antidote for APTX4869.

"Seven days, so you only need to take four pills a month." Conan took the antidote in his hand and looked at the evil scientist.

"I have no objection. Smaller, bigger, smaller, bigger..."

"Who knows what will happen."

"At least those mice didn't last long."

"Oh!"

Xiao Ai spread out her hands, showing that her vitality was expanding.

"Ahem, I'm still eating."

Dr. Agasa has a rich imagination, and he immediately imagined a scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere.

"Hehehe..." Lin Feng looked up and down at the pale-faced dog-headed detective, smiled, and continued to eat.

When the time comes, remember to lock him up to prevent it from splashing everywhere.

"I understand. It would be good if it can last for seven days."

Conan still has the backup medicine in his hand, so he has more choices now.

"After dinner, we need to record a video to prevent any unexpected situations." Xiao Ai said while eating.

Doctor, are you really a little hungry?

Just in time for him to lose weight.

"You're not going to sell the video to anyone again, are you?" Conan doubted very much that his mother would definitely do such a thing.

"It would be best if we could change to a new model." Xiao Ai said without hesitation.

Think positively, you are worth a brand name handbag.

"..."

After finishing his meal, Conan put on adult clothes, covered himself with a blanket, looked at the capsule in his hand, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The effect of the medicine started instantly!

"what!"

Conan could only feel his body temperature rising, his heart pounding, and his whole body seemed to be torn apart.

Compared to the previous transformations, this feeling of pain is getting less and less.

"Do you think it's possible that he will be able to switch between the two ages freely in the future?"

Lin Feng, who was watching someone transform, turned around and asked Xiao Ai.

This can be considered immortality, and I can also transform back to a 17-year-old body at any time...

"If that's the case, the research and development of APTX4869 will be a complete success." Xiao Ai shook her head and said.

How could it be possible without paying a price?

"The failure of drugs is scary enough." Lin Feng thought of the first version of Drug A.

That is the one developed by Elena Miyano.

Vermouth and MI6 agent Akai Mary both eat this.

The time it can reverse is uncontrollable.

Akai Mary became 30 or 40 years younger, and as for the experimental subject...

As he spoke, the famous detective in front of him had completed his transformation.

The antidote worked as expected and Kudo Shinichi is back.

"Whoo~"

Brother Kudo let out a long sigh and looked at the people in the room.

These people seemed to be talking about something important just now.

"I always feel like he's going to get into trouble," the repairman said, looking at the guy.

"I feel the same way." The evil scientist nodded.

"Hiroki will help, so don't worry." Dr. Agasa said with a smile.

That's real artificial intelligence.

"It doesn't seem to be a problem."

Brother Kudo stretched his body and looked happy.

It’s a pity that I can’t go to school. It would be great if I could play a few football games!

"Calculate the time yourself, you can leave."

After drawing some blood, Ai waved her hand, indicating that the famous detective could leave.

"That's right, we are not familiar with you, change to a small account to go online..." (End of this chapter)

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