Conan's Unscientific Detective

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Fujino felt a strange gaze scanning him.

When he looked up, he saw Sato Miwako staring at him with a strange expression.

Fujino: "..."

"I mean killing someone and changing their wife."

Fujino took a deep breath and said, "It's about husbands exchanging their wives to get a high insurance payout."

Miwako Sato breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's how it is, I thought..."

"Why?"

Fujino looked at Sato Miwako in surprise.

"nothing."

Sato Miwako coughed lightly and kept a straight face. "Anyway, according to your reasoning, Fujino, this case can be investigated as wife swapping for the time being."

"Um……"

Fujino groaned and nodded.

"Beep bell bell!"

Suddenly, the ringing of the phone interrupted Fujino's thoughts.

He took out his cell phone and saw Kogoro Mouri's note on the screen.

When Fujino answered the phone, he heard Uncle Maori say, "Brother Fujino, Xiaohui has woken up. How is your investigation going?"

"There has been some progress here."

Fujino paused, looked up at Sato Miwako and said, "Officer Sato and I will go to the hospital in a while. Please ask Miss Xiaohui to get ready."

…………

Afterwards, Miwako Sato took Fujino back to the Metropolitan Police Department to get some materials, and then went straight to the Beika Central Hospital.

Fujino pushed open the door of the ward and saw Xiaohui lying on the bed.

At this moment, she had long brown hair, a bandage wrapped around her head, and her slightly mature face showed visible signs of ageing. She stared out the window with a dull gaze.

Fujino looked at Xiaohui with his eyes slightly narrowed, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

Afterwards, Sato Miwako began her routine questioning.

During the questioning, we learned that Xiaohui's full name was Sakihara Kei, and the person who was killed in the explosion today was her sister Tanaka Hiromi.

The scene of the explosion today was her mother's home. She lives in Nishitama City, and her younger sister, who does not have a proper job, is temporarily living there.

Miwako Sato recorded all of the above.

After a pause, he asked again: "Excuse me, is the car that exploded your sister's car?"

"no……"

Sakihara Hui shook her head, "That car is my car."

"your car?"

Miwako Sato was stunned when she heard this.

"Yes, that car is mine. I just drove over from Nishitama City this morning."

Sakihara Kei continued, "My sister sent her car for repair, so she asked me to park it in her garage. I'm not very good at reversing, so my sister..."

At this point, she cried a little: "She asked her to help back the car out..."

Sato Miwako nodded slightly and fell into thought.

If that's the case, then it's exactly as Fujino said.

Wife swapping...murder and stuff like that.

Recovering her thoughts, she continued to ask: "So, may I ask, when did you leave your home in Nishitama City?"

"About eleven this morning."

"When did you arrive at your parents' home?"

"About thirty minutes later, at eleven-thirty...

"The explosion will take place at twelve o'clock today."

Uncle Maori suddenly added: "In other words, the murderer planted the bomb during these thirty minutes."

"So that's it."

Sato Miwako lowered her head and thought for a moment, then asked, "Do you have any impression of the red car and the man wearing sunglasses?"

"Red car?"

At this time, Sakihara Hui suddenly responded and said, "Just a short while after the explosion, a red car suddenly reversed and rushed towards me. Fortunately, I dodged in time and was not hit."

"Is it this man?"

Upon hearing this, Miwako Sato's eyes lit up and she took out a photo and showed it to Sakihara Megumi.

"it's him!"

Sakihara Kei crossed her arms across her chest, extremely scared.

"It's the guy who blocked our way before!"

Maori Kogoro took a look at the photo and was a little confused, "But who is he?"

"This guy is the husband of the victim in another case."

Miwako Sato paused, glanced at Sakihara Megumi, and did not continue.

Then he called the rest of the people out and explained the reason for the incident.

…………

"What did you say?!"

Maori Kogoro raised his voice: "Xiaohui was actually..."

"Dad!"

Xiaolan covered Maori Kogoro's mouth and whispered, "Don't let Miss Xiaohui hear it..."

"That guy is really abominable!"

Kogoro Mori was so angry that he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"Um, may I ask which room my wife Sakihara Kei is in? How is she doing now?"

At this time, a man's voice was heard.

When they turned around, they saw a man in a gray suit and with an honest look asking questions.

Everyone: "…………"

The real boss came just after I finished speaking, right?

"Are you Mr. Sakihara?"

Sato Miwako spoke first with a gloomy face.

"I am, please..."

Feeling the gloomy atmosphere, the man obviously realized that something was wrong.

But before he could finish, Sato Miwako walked towards him and said, "Mr. Sakihara, you are now suspected of murder. Please come back with us for investigation."

"murder?!"

The man was obviously stunned, and his expression gradually became gloomy.

Before everyone could react, he turned around and ran away.

Just as Sato Miwako was about to chase after him, she was left behind by a figure.

It’s Uncle Maori!

Uncle Maori grabbed him by the collar.

Uncle Maori gave a beautiful shoulder throw.

Uncle Maori began to attack the man's face crazily.

…………

Two hours later, Takahashi Hiromasa and Sakihara Kazuo were arrested and interrogated by the police.

The police officer who had been conducting interrogations for many years soon found out the crimes they had committed from their mouths.

The two admitted to the crime of wife swapping and murder.

As for the motive for the murder...

Takahashi Hiromasa owed a huge sum of money.

Kazuo Sakihara had an affair with his sister-in-law.

Half a year ago, because of her status as the eldest daughter, Sakihara Kei inherited her parents' inheritance.

In order to help his sister-in-law open a clothing store and get together with Ming Zhengyanshun at the same time, Kazuo Sakihara planned to kill his wife to get insurance fraud and obtain a large inheritance.

The two hit it off immediately and planned the wife-swapping and murder scheme.

"Fujino-kun, you are right."

Miwako Sato slapped a stack of documents on the desk and said, "Just a few weeks ago, Sakihara Megumi was indeed insured for a high amount of money, and the insured was her husband, Sakihara Kazuo."

"If that's the case, then it's obvious that Kazuo Sakihara and Hiromasa Takahashi conspired to swap wives and kill people."

Fujino sat on a chair next to his desk and picked up a cup of tea. "The criminal in the case that Officer Sato investigated before should be Sakihara Kazuo. And this time Takahashi Hiromasa came here to plant the bomb, probably to kill Sakihara Megumi."

"Takahashi Hiromasa originally wanted to kill Xiaohui, but he didn't expect Kuanmei to drive."

Maori Kogoro's face was gloomy. "If that's the case, then Kuanmei was killed accidentally..."

"That should be it."

Fujino nodded without saying anything else, just took a sip of tea in silence.

“These people are really too much.”

Xiaolan lowered her head, feeling a little sad: "Miss Xiaohui is so pitiful..."

"Is it really that simple?"

Conan frowned, seemingly dissatisfied with the result.

He always felt that something was wrong.

But I can’t tell.

He looked up at Fujino, and seeing that Fujino didn't react at all, he suddenly felt a headache.

Ah... my brain is about to grow out!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 236 Yuanzi was kidnapped

Tokyo at night, with stars shining in a sky that does not belong to Tokyo.

Fujino drove back to Go-chome and after sending Xiaolan and the others home, he drove the car into the underground garage, went upstairs and returned to his room.

"A hundred pounds of weight is still a little light."

Fujino took off the weight suit and sighed.

Although one hundred pounds is close to the weight of an adult, it is the training level of the top squad of the SEALs.

But for Fujino, it was still a little lacking.

If I could get to two hundred pounds, that would be about right.

Just as Fujino was thinking, a series of system prompts suddenly sounded in his ears: