Jiang Xia came back to her senses: "Huh?"
Belmod couldn't help but glance at Section Chief Yasui: "..." This man is indeed proficient in the art of flattery. His leader had just died, and as soon as he turned around, he was flattered again by Uzo.
I have to say that he has found the right person, but it is a pity that Uzo will not change the script so easily, so it doesn't really make any difference whether he flatters him or not...probably.
…
Belmode felt that Section Chief Yasui had photographed the right person, but facts proved that this did not seem to be the case.
Because right after Conan spoke again.
Conan said in his innocent and sinister tone: "It is true that the only person who has touched the deceased's uncle's basketball basket is Director Okubo, but there are more than one people who have put the ball in the deceased's ball area."
Section Chief Yasui suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
The next moment, he saw this little kid who had been an ally just now raised his hand and pointed at him.
Conan ruthlessly exposed: "I remember that just after the deceased started practicing, this uncle poured some balls from his basket into the deceased's ball supply area."
"I see!"
When the Memu Police Department heard that the target he suspected had actually done such a thing, he was immediately startled again. He looked at Section Chief Yasui with sharp eyes:
"In this case, you do have a chance to take action. You can completely send the fatal bomb ball into it under the pretense of flattery.
"And the deceased was killed by a bomb in the second half of the practice. If you dropped the ball later than the director, the ball should also be behind - so everything is in order!"
When Suzuki Sonoko heard his reasoning, her detective addiction started to kick in.
And as someone who was at the scene, she naturally knew more details, and she recalled them all at once.
Suzuki Sonoko said in surprise: "By the way, I remember that Professor Yasui played the ball very fast, and he didn't look at the direction at all. He just hit the ball in a hurry - he seemed more like he wanted to get out of here quickly than practice."
The Megu Police Department did not expect to meet their confidant, and nodded repeatedly: "It was because Section Chief Yasui played fast and gave some of the balls to the deceased, that he was able to finish the ball earlier than the deceased even though the ball volume was almost the same, and then found the deceased.
An excuse to leave the field.
"Because of this, he 'happened' to avoid the explosion. Otherwise, if he had been standing on the court adjacent to the deceased playing ball, from that position, he would never have been as unscathed as he is now, but would have been more injured than Director Okubo
Heavy."
Director Yasui was completely panicked: "No! Don't talk nonsense, you guys! I'm a very fast golfer. In fact, I have no interest in golf. I just play it reluctantly to have a common topic with Mr. Tachibana. So I play golf every time.
After playing perfunctorily like this, I would give some of the balls to the manager."
As he said this, he pointed at his two subordinates: "They can prove all of this!"
Everyone then followed his direction and went to see the ordinary members and junior directors.
I saw the two of them turned their heads at the same time, one looked at the sky and the other looked at his toes, but said nothing.
Section Chief Yasui: "?"
Section Chief Yasui: "Talk! Damn it, you are talking!"
This scene looked very much like a leader who wanted his subordinates to testify for him, but the righteous subordinates did not give in.
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Monitor the back.
In a safe house.
Curacao was lying on the large sofa with a pillow in her arms, and the novel she had just favored was thrown aside casually.
She looked intently at the laptop in front of her, looking at Jiang Xia under surveillance for a while, and then at several suspects.
——Yes, she also secretly hacked into the golf course surveillance.
Although Belmode's betting was not successful just now, it at least sent a signal: Uzo started to cheat people again.
Curacao felt uneasy when he thought that that guy was causing trouble in Tokyo.
The more she read the novel, the less interesting it became. Finally, she let out a long sigh, dropped the novel and dragged it across the computer. Her fingertips began typing on the keyboard, looking for the location of the latest incident in Tokyo.
Then I quickly discovered the golf course.
Just now, there was a police car and an ambulance, which more or less attracted the attention of passers-by. After all, Curacao is a very professional intelligence agent, and he easily captured this clue.
The civilian surveillance systems used by golf clubs are easy to hack into. Curacao hacked in and took a look, and then realized that he had been fooled—the location was right here.
Although the case this time may involve Gin's mission, they kept it secret. Curacao didn't feel guilty at all when he peeped, and he even took the potato chip bag next to him and ate it.
However, the current development made her forget to eat potato chips for a while.
Curacao wiped his hands and stared at Section Chief Yasui, thoughtfully: "The spearheads are all pointed at him. This feels really familiar."
Almost immediately, she remembered the last case - the false death message "S" on the wall, the shotgun that was picked out, and the almost successful "framing".
"The suspicious things that are too obvious actually seem to have too many human traces." Curacao thought to himself - although there are no small black coins to harvest, trying to figure out the guy's script can also enhance his response.
ability.
"Could it be that this time, the murderer is setting the blame on himself again?"
Curacao touched his chin and quickly found the difference between the two: "No, although the murderer last time put the blame on herself, she also 'happened' to watch the fireworks abnormally, giving herself a solid excuse.
Proof of presence.
"This time, Section Chief Yasui does not have strong enough evidence. He is more like a person who was simply framed. In other words, the murderer is more likely to be the remaining people, and one should choose from them."
Thinking of this, Curaçao crossed out Section Chief Yasui in his mind.
Then a few seconds later, he silently picked up this option again.
Curacao: "..." Actually, Section Chief Yasui cannot say that he is not suspicious.
Because special circumstances require special consideration - this time is different from other cases, this time it is the task of the organization.
What if Uzo just did the task and was too lazy to create more complicated scenes? Or the task came too suddenly and he didn't have time to arrange complicated techniques?
This situation must also be taken into consideration. After all, you only have one life, and only by taking into account all aspects can you survive successfully.
So soon, the three suspects began to circle around in Curacao's mind, and even a golf driving range manager with a high presence was added.
After wandering around for a while, Curaçao himself became tired. He frowned and pressed his forehead, focusing on another thing.
Curacao zoomed out a little on the monitoring screen and looked at the code that was flashing in another window next to him.
Curacao: "..." Speaking of which, why does it seem that she is not the only intruder in this surveillance?
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This chapter has been completed!