When Inaba Atsushi heard that the man in front of him immediately identified him as the murderer, he immediately became anxious.
"Mr., you must speak with evidence! Didn't I say that I was in the editorial office at the time? You should have also listened to the message I left on the phone, right?"
"Ahem..." Megure Police Department coughed twice, and introduced Atsushi Inaba with a strange look on his face, "Mr. Inaba, this Mr. Yuan Huaiyu is the teacher in these children's class, and he is also the head of our Metropolitan Police Department.
Special Advisor..."
"In other words..." Wataru Takagi looked at Atsushi Inaba with a sympathetic look, "Mr. Minamoto should be one of the best detectives in Japan..."
"What?" Atsushi Inaba's pupils trembled.
No, you are a great detective, why do you want to be a primary school teacher when you have nothing to do?
However, after a brief shock and panic, he did not give up his stubborn resistance: "What about the detective? Can the detective slander others without telling evidence?"
"Don't be anxious yet." Yuan Huaiyu shrugged and said in a calm tone:
"Your message was probably recorded on this day last year, right? You may not know that the voice message you left at the scene of the crime does not exactly match what your editor-in-chief said when we called him before."
At his signal, the forensics department personnel played the first recording.
"Editor-in-Chief, do you really want to go to the night game today?"
"Don't worry! Today we are at the Tokyo Dome..."
The Megure Police Department analyzed: "It sounds like he really wants to go to a professional baseball game..."
Inaba Atsushi immediately said: "The editor-in-chief is a super enthusiastic professional baseball fan. Even when he has a cold, he will go to watch the game even if he has a cold. Although I don't know whether he went there yesterday..."
"But... when Officer Takagi was talking to him on the phone just now, he heard him say..."
Yuan Huaiyu signaled again, and the sound of the second recording immediately came from the playback device.
"Today is not the Tokyo Dome, I'm quite worried..."
The Mumu Police Department has already frowned: "It sounds like it's really strange that the game on Friday was said to be in the Dome, but on Planet Six, today it was said that the game was not in the Dome..."
"Well, as usual, the weekend football games with the largest number of spectators should be arranged in the dome that will not be affected by the weather..." Officer Takagi also thought about it.
"Maybe the editor-in-chief remembered it wrong..." Atsushi Inaba's face was already covered with sweat.
"This is because April 22nd a year ago was a rainy day - I have already checked the weather on that day." Yuan Huaiyu shook his mobile phone, "In other words, pollen will not fly everywhere.
Wouldn’t the editor-in-chief who suffers from hay fever feel uncomfortable because of the pollen flying everywhere on a sunny day?”
"Well, that's just your speculation! I didn't hear the sound of rain in my message... Moreover, can you produce evidence that I killed someone?"
Inaba Atsushi used the last magic weapon for most prisoners in the Kexue universe - where is your evidence?
"The motorcycle you parked outside is dirty and full of mud. It shouldn't be washed very often, right? The boots are also full of scratches and tatters... You really don't think the pair of gloves on your hands is very special.
Doesn’t it fit your personality?”
Yuanhuaiyu spread his hands and pointed at Inaba Atsushi's hands.
I saw that he was wearing a brand new pair of gloves on his hands, and even the price tag had not been removed.
"I understand... because you were wearing the same pair of gloves you usually used when committing the crime. Later, you may have found that they were stained with the victim's blood, so you bought another pair of gloves to replace them!" Officer Takagi raised his eyebrows.
Megure Police Department stared at Inaba Atsushi with majesty in his eyes: "Since the tag is still hanging on the glove, I guess you only discovered the blood on the way here, right?"
"That is to say, uncle, the handlebar of your motorcycle is likely to be stained with blood from that old pair of gloves." Conan added the final blow.
Hearing this, Inaba Atsushi turned blue and stared at his toes, with large beads of sweat rolling down his face.
The result was as they expected. The blood of the victim, Mr. Sugimori, was later detected on the handlebar of Atsushi Inaba's motorcycle. The evidence was irrefutable, and the police quickly took away Atsushi Inaba, who had given up treatment.
"According to him, the motive for the murder was the insider report he mentioned in the message on the answering machine. The two of them spent three years investigating the corruption case of a well-known congressman, but in the end they were intercepted by Mr. Sugimori without permission.
Sold to another magazine for publication at a higher price..."
On the way back from the Metropolitan Police Department after completing the transcript, Yuan Huaiyu told Teacher Xiaolin and the children what he had heard.
"Rather than getting more money, Mr. Inaba hopes to be published in his own magazine. In other words, Mr. Inaba just wanted to avenge himself a year ago, and he just entrusted Mr. Sugimori to write the report... And you are
It's a cover he found to cooperate with his conspiracy..."
"well……"
Knowing that he was being interviewed only because the murderer felt that the child's discovery of the first scene would cause greater obstacles for the police to solve the case, the three little ones let out a long sigh.
After this incident, Teacher Xiao Lin became very familiar with Yuanhuaiyu and these children. She smiled and said:
"It's just that his luck is really bad. He just happened to meet Teacher Yuan coming with us, and his trick was exposed immediately."
Conan also breathed a sigh of relief: Youyuan Huaiyu solved the entire case, and he did not have to stand up and make some inferences that were not consistent with his status as a primary school student, and he would not be suspected by Teacher Xiaolin.
Yuan Huaiyu and Xiaolin Chengzi sent the children home safely, and the incident finally came to an end.
…
"What? Someone wants to interview the Young Detective Team again?"
Xiaolin Chengzi looked at the surprised children in front of her and said: "Yes, Teacher, I will definitely go with you, don't worry! And don't be scared, the person who is coming to interview is..."
But what she didn't expect was that the three little ones immediately expressed their resistance.
"Forget it..."
"I don't want to be interviewed anymore..."
"So tired..."
The three children were listless. It was obvious that the previous interview had left a bad impression on them.
"Really? That's an acquaintance of yours..." Yuan Huaiyu came over and looked at them with a smile, "If Uncle Maoli knew that you rejected her, he would be so angry that he couldn't sleep."
"Hey..." Conan's mouth twitched, "Could it be..."
"It's Ms. Okino Yoko who wants to interview you!" Teacher Xiaolin quickly finished her words.
"Yeah, yeah!"
"I want to go!"
The three little ones immediately jumped for joy, sweeping away their earlier reluctance.
"Then the teacher has gone to reply to Miss Yoko!"
In this way, Teacher Xiaolin happily discussed the interview matters with Sanxiaozhi.
"I won't go. I'm not suitable for TV shows." Haiyuan Ai looked at the three little ones and Teacher Xiao Lin in front of him, and said to Yuan Huaiyu and Conan with a smile.