Calling from Okinawa to Yokohama to investigate the case, which belongs to cross -regional execution of official duties. It is not that you say that I am a police officer, and the hotel side will provide corresponding guest information.

As a last resort, the police officer had to contact the director of the Naha Police Station. After explaining the situation, he asked him to contact the relevant leaders of the Yokohama Police Station to communicate.

During this time, Ye Geyi, Mao Likuro and his party could only be invited to go to the police station's conference room to drink tea.

Before the scene of the murder case.

The police officers responsible for the investigation site found that there was a timetable for the tennis box on the side of the road.

"I'm sorry, it's my thing, it should be accidentally got rid of it when I got off the car."

Maolilan explained quickly.

After taking it back.

On the side of Benshan Zhengzhi, look at the expression of the tennis cylinder, there is no lightness after successful killing.

He didn't even know it. Obviously it should be a few hours, or even a few days later, he would not be traced to prove that he was so easy to be forced to be used by a child to have to use it.

The reason is that it was just because I called an ambulance, and I added a police officer in one fell swoop ...

It's messy, it's all messy ...

Masaki Masaki is now, and he can only pin his hopes on Prince Miyazaki Hotel.

If you fly to Tokyo overnight, and the next day, the plan to fly to Okinawa by Haneda Airport will be broken ... Then everything is really complete!

It is not easy to leave the key information of fingerprints when I ignore the surface of tennis.

Masaki Benshan decided to go further on the self -explosive road ............ Find the opportunity to steal the tennis tube and destroy it!

On the way to the police station.

Ye Geng noticed together that the eyes of the No. 1 to be destroyed always stood through the seat in the rear of the rearview mirror.

This angle ... is Maorilan?

After the incident is revealed, hold a weak woman in a daunting sin?

Isn't it good to live, although you are about to die soon.

Because Ye Geng didn't know what happened on the plane, even if he was slightly strange on the question of "if he planned to hold hostages, he didn't choose Conan '.

Think too much.

After ten minutes.

The group came to the conference room of the Naha Police Station, drank tea, read the newspaper, and waited for the police's investigation results.

Fortunately,.

The leaders of the Miyazaki Police Department learned that the person who wanted to investigate in Okinawa was neither a member of the Mission, nor the Miss Miss of the chaebolist or a celebrity family.

After the staff, I agreed with the survey request here very quickly.

As a result, it was quickly passed to the meeting room of the Okinawa Police Station.

A police officer was reported to the fax:

"According to the communication records of the Prince Miyazaki Hotel, Mr. Benshan last night from 19:20 to 23 minutes, he did make a phone call from the 406 room to the mobile phone of Mr. Energy ..."

"This time it should prove my innocence!"

Masaki Benzhan was relieved silently, "And, last night, I was still on the spot on the TV station of Miyazaki. As long as the audience watching TV during that time, I can proof of the presence for me!"

"Sorry, we are also conducting a routine investigation..."

Gu Min

The leading police officer said sheepishly: "By the way, one more thing. Regarding the threatening phone call you reported, did Mr. Nengshi tell you the specific appearance of the other party?"

"Well……"

Motoyama Masaharu was in a trance for a moment, and subconsciously flashed into his mind that Vodka was pointing a gun at him, and that cold hand was pressing on the top of his head.

A chill suddenly came over my heart.

He didn't know why he felt scared in the police station, but in the words he spoke afterwards, he did not mention those two mysterious and dangerous existences at all.

...Yes, you can never say that as long as you can get rid of the suspicion of a murderer, a happy life is still waiting for you!

After a brief chat about Neng San's snobbish character and his duty as the patron saint of the Panthers, he was not allowed to show weakness at all.

Masaharu Motoyama also took the opportunity to take the initiative on the topic and emphasized his position:

"...If Nomi is still alive, he will definitely be able to break the record set by his predecessors in the baseball world. In short, I hope the police can arrest the devil who ruined everything as soon as possible!"

As soon as there is a slight turn of events, things start to go up. So Motoyama Masaharu, a reporter who often faces the camera for live broadcasts, has never actually learned expression management?

Turning his head and glancing at Conan's increasingly sharp gaze, he thought that the method of using the error of the plane's speed to create an alibi would not be able to be concealed for long.

Although Ye Gengyi had lost all expectations for the idiot Motoyama Masaharu as early as in the terminal, deep down in his heart he still hoped that he could occasionally meet a criminal and have a duel of wits and courage with Conan.

It would be best to suppress this young detective's energy and prevent him from being too showy.

In the end... let's hire the next genius criminal.

Ye Geng raised his hand and tapped his forehead twice with his fingers as if accidentally.

【gentlemen?】

Use the organization number of the encrypted channel to send an email to Vodka, ask him to prepare his things and retreat directly, then simulate the signal of the nearest communication base station, and send an email to Motoyama Masaharu that will be automatically deleted in a few minutes, leaving a question mark on the content.

That’s it.

【yes.】

Just within a few seconds after Ye Xiaobai replied.

The mobile phone in Masaharu Motoyama's arms suddenly lit up and made a few slight vibrating sounds.

He took it out to check and found that the content of the email only had a question mark. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. However, when his eyes fell on the sender column and saw the line of 'unknown number', he suddenly seemed to understand something.

Yes, he quickly asked the policeman in the office:

"Excuse me, can I get through on the phone? It won't take too long."

"Well, it doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want."

Since he was still at the Miyazaki Hotel last night, it is impossible for him to appear in Okinawa at 9:30 today to kill people. Naturally, the police will not monitor or prevent the suspect from using his mobile phone in the same way as the suspect.

No! He is definitely the murderer, but why does he have an alibi...

A certain little detective felt as if his inspiration was blocked by a thin piece of paper.

"Didi didi..."

Huh? What sound...

Conan's attention was a little distracted, and suddenly his hair stood on end, and an extremely surprised and horrified emotion emerged deep in his heart.

His body was stiff in his seat, and with this desire and the urge to find out the truth, he stared straight ahead with his blue-black eyes.

On the night of the full moon, the phantom of Belmod using his cell phone gradually solidified and overlapped with Masaharu Motoyama.
Chapter completed!