Conan’s Guilty Points System

Sonoko took out the disposable gloves from the bag.

After putting on the gloves, the investigation began.

Chapter 0477 The conspiracy on the horizon: the cause of death!

In the room, three people are investigating the case.

"Who are they, they walk around the crime scene, what if they accidentally destroy the scene?"

Someone at the door questioned.

"Gentlemen, the one who is handling the case is Mr. Kogoro Mori, who is a famous detective. As for the other two..."

The waitress glanced at Heiji and Conan with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"His name is Hattori Heiji, and he is also a detective."

Xiaolan replied softly.

"Don't worry, with Heiji here, the killer of President Yatsushiro will never escape this time."

Sonoko said solemnly.

"That genius high school detective?"

"The thief's nemesis turned out to be him."

"Really young."

Hearing the introduction of the two women, all eyes immediately focused on Heiji, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

These people are from the upper class. Although the name 'The Thief's Nemesis' is familiar to the ears, they will never have the time to really investigate this person.

Now, I finally see myself.

The whispers at the door were not loud, but they were clearly audible in the room.

"Hmph, kid, I must solve the case first this time."

Mouri Kogoro stood up, snorted coldly, and looked confident.

Heiji ignored him and looked down at Yatsushiro's president, who was Yatsushiro Guijiang's body. He frowned: "Sonoko, take out the notebook and take notes."

"Already prepared."

Sonoko had already taken out a pen and notebook.

Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, and her beautiful eyes flashed with light.

"The deceased, Yadai Guijiang, died from excessive bleeding. The time of death was about half an hour ago, that is, between 8:00 and 8:30 in the evening, in the suite where she lived."

The pen danced quickly between Sonoko's slender and slender fingers, quickly writing down what Heiji said.

"No."

Mouri Kogoro suddenly objected.

Pingji looked at him lightly without speaking, waiting for his next words.

"Bat Hattori, President Yatsushiro was lying on the ground. He was clearly attacked by the murderer from behind. He stabbed her in the back with a short dagger and stabbed her lungs with one knife. This is obviously because she couldn't breathe and died of suffocation. Excessive blood loss, Just a cause."

Mouri Kogoro looked confident.

Conan stood aside and nodded: Uncle is right, black lips and exposed blue veins on his neck are clearly symptoms of suffocation. Excessive blood loss, which should only be an illusion created after death.

[It's just, why do I always have a feeling that something is missing. 】

Conan looked down at the ground.

[The corpse fell in a pool of blood, but why is there a pool of blood nearby? Why? 】

"Kid Hattori, there was a mistake in reasoning this time."

Mouri Kogoro was elated.

There was a commotion at the door.

"It seems to be the case. Excessive blood loss is unlikely to cause signs of dark lips."

"Especially when the blue veins on the neck are exposed, it's clearly like someone strangling the neck, suffocating and dying in pain."

"Looks like this is the nemesis of this thief."

"A little disappointed."

Hearing the discussions at the door, Sonoko was a little upset, but she didn't refute it.

Her man will slap this group of people in the face.

Xiaolan stood there quietly, Mei Mei looked at Heiji, and was a little dazed.

The atmosphere in the room was a little weird.

Heiji didn't care.

Shaking his head slightly: "Uncle Maori, is this your conclusion?"

"Kid Hattori, do you mean that my reasoning was wrong?"

Mouri Kogoro stared at Heiji with a displeased expression.

"Black lips and exposed blue veins on the neck are indeed symptoms of suffocation. However, Uncle Maori, you seem to have forgotten that if the temperature is too low, it will also cause this phenomenon."

Heiji's words were like a bomb dropped in the minds of Kogoro Mouri and Conan.

[Ice cubes? 】

Mouri Kogoro was taken aback for a moment, his brows furrowed deeply.

[Ice cubes! That's right, ice cubes! 】

Conan suddenly ran to the bloodstain, crouched down to examine it carefully.

His face changed, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes: That's right, I finally understand. It's just, how could Hattori notice such a subtle place, he didn't squat down to check it at all.

Murderous!

A fist hit him on the head.