It seemed that the situation suddenly reached a deadlock.

But at this time, the identity of the deceased also came out.

Kensuke Ishizu, the boss of a construction company in Hiroshima, should have come to the festival alone today.

There were also no acquaintances nearby.

But he died so openly in front of everyone.

After looking at some of the deceased's belongings that the police took out, Conan suddenly realized something was wrong.

".` Na Na~Uncle, is the deceased the owner of a construction company?"

"Then he should be quite busy usually!"

"I don't know why he attended the festival alone, but why didn't he bring his mobile phone?"

"cell phone!"

After hearing Conan's reminder, everyone took a closer look and found that the deceased's cell phone was not found.

In this modern world, it is already rare to go out without a mobile phone.

Not to mention that the deceased was still a boss and there was no secretary nearby.

Would such a person forget to bring his mobile phone when he goes out?

Therefore, Azheng and the investigators immediately asked their men to search for the mobile phone that might be on the murderer.

After dialing the deceased's phone number, it immediately showed that the phone was turned off.

Once again the clue seems to have disappeared.

Just when everything was at a loss, a blond man in a suit walked over.

"Azheng, do you want me to try it?"

"Oh ~ Shark Toshiro!" Azheng was also very excited to see Shark Toshiro: "You're here, then it's up to you!"

"Who is this?" Mouri Kogoro and Conan were both confused.

But Azheng directly introduced: "This is Shark Fujiyo, our best hunter. His sense of smell is more sensitive than the strongest hound!"

"Smell~cold"

Hearing this word, Conan inexplicably thought of a person.

And that guy is also here now! .

Chapter 222 Is this the end?

Shark Fujiyo

Judging from the name, he is a seafood member.

With Shark as his surname, he is also a powerful great white shark.

It can be said that he is one of the few cadres of the Setouchi group.

The shark's sense of smell is much more sensitive than that of ordinary hunting dogs.

The nasal cavity of a 1-meter-long shark is densely covered with olfactory nerve endings, covering an area of ​​up to 4842 square centimeters.

For example, the 5-7 meter long man-eating shark has a keen sense of smell that can smell the blood of injured people and marine animals several kilometers away.

As a shark fisherman, Shark Fujiyo's sense of smell can smell the scent of people within two kilometers from the shore!

Although Shark Fujiyo was a little unsure of his so-called sense of smell, the patrol officers still let him smell the smell of the murder weapon.

After watching this familiar operation, Conan's sense of déjà vu became even stronger.

Xiaolan on the side seemed to have thought of something.

"Do you use your sense of smell to find the murderer? Although it sounds incredible, Shinichi and I have met on the train before!"

"The person who possesses this skill is also a high school student!"

"He smelled the murderer's chloride!"

After hearing Mao Lilan's narration, the patrol officers who were still a little unconvinced about the olfactory tracing couldn't help but become suspicious.

If we can really find the murderer based on the residual smell of the murderer.

So in the future, can they just keep more police dogs in the police station?

Shark Fujiyo was not the least bit curious about what Mori 710 Ran said.

After all, in their eyes, there are many such strange people~

After sniffing carefully for a long time, Shark Toshiro nodded to Azheng: "There is indeed some residual smell, but the smell of blood is a bit strong!"

"I need to line everyone up so I can double check!"

Hearing Sharako Toshiro's words, Azheng immediately said to the leading police officer: "Then let's start the investigation. Do you think it's okay?"

"Of course!" The patrol officer agreed to this request easily.

After all, they also have to check the people around them.

With the arrangements made by the festival committee and patrolmen, the last Bon Bon dance came to an end.

After learning that everyone would be put aside for investigation, although they were a little unhappy, everyone followed the requirements and lined up.

But when they were queuing up, Shark Fujiyo also passed by them quickly, carefully distinguishing the taste.

When passing by Kami Maekage and others, Shark Fujiyo suddenly paused.

He looked at the figure of the god in the team, and his expression couldn't help but change a bit.

However, Shark Fujiyo immediately concealed his emotions and continued to investigate behind.

However, after the team of more than 400 people heard the news, Shark Fujiyo still frowned.

After returning to the crime scene, Shark Fujiyo couldn't help but ask: "Is everyone lined up?"

"Ah?" Azheng's expression couldn't help but change: "Didn't you find the murderer?"

"We are very sure that as soon as the murder occurred, I asked my brothers to guard the exit from the mountain!"

"Unless he didn't take the high road?"

After hearing Azheng's words, both the patrol police and Conan and others frowned even deeper.

This hill where the festival is held is either big or small.

If the murderer left on the mountain road, there would be no way to find him!

Even for a search, this police force is completely insufficient!

Things seem to be getting trickier!

However, at that moment, Conan suddenly thought of something.

He pretended to be innocent and said: "Hey, uncle, there is actually one person who is not in line!"

"One more person?"

Everyone looked at Conan in confusion. Where was the other person?

But for a moment, Azheng suddenly looked at the temporary boardroom of the festival management office not far away.

There is indeed a person there!

No way?

Everyone who followed Azheng's gaze had some disbelief in their eyes.

However, since this is the case, then naturally he will not be let go.

Not 2 minutes after Shark Fujiyo entered the room, he walked out with a cold look on his face.

"That's right, it's him!"

"But how is this possible!" Mouri Kogoro asked in disbelief: "That guy should have been in the woods before the deceased died!"

"He should have an alibi!"

"That's right, I found that guy in the woods with this little brother~"

"But I trust Sharko Fujiyo's sense of smell more!"

Everyone was helpless at A Zheng's statement.

Although I believe that my brother is not wrong.

But if there is no evidence to prove that guy's modus operandi, they can't say that he is the murderer, right?

After all, smelling something cannot be used as evidence in court.

That's right, the person Sharako Fujiyo was looking for just now was the guy who was playing airsoft in the woods before: Shunsuke Funahara.

Although I don’t know how the other party did it, he does have a perfect alibi!

Clues, clues, where should I look for this damn clue!

Just when everyone was at a loss, Conan discovered something was wrong again.

"Hey, uncle, this air gun doesn't look very powerful!"

"Can it make the sound we just heard?"

"sound?"

Looking at the air gun as evidence, Azheng immediately noticed something was wrong.

"This gun is a high-pressure steel ball air gun. The sound is indeed a little different from the real gun!"

"Hey~ But during the dance before, we all heard it clearly!"

After hearing Conan's words, Azheng suddenly understood something.

He turned to look at Conan and said seriously: "Your analytical skills are really good. You don't look like a primary school student at all!"

It’s over, too much has been revealed!

"Hey hehe~ Actually, I am related to the famous high school detective Kudo Shinichi~"

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