"After daybreak, we will go to the nearest police station together!"
Mouri Kogoro said loudly.
"Everyone, don't go back to the room! If you are alone, you may be in danger! There is no chance that that guy will show up again!"
He emphasized again and again.
"Oh? Who will show up again?"
There was a voice at the door, and the next second, Yuan Huaiyu's figure appeared at the door of the living room.
"You...you..." Mouri Kogoro pointed at Yuanhuaiyu and stammered.
"You murderer!" the PE teacher said angrily, "How dare you come back?"
With that said, he was about to rush forward.
The station attendant quickly stopped him: "Be careful! He may still have a murder weapon on him!"
"Teacher Yuan is definitely not the murderer!" Seeing Yuan Huaiyu appear here, Conan became more confident in his judgment.
Yuan Huaiyu looked at everyone who was facing a formidable enemy and smiled nonchalantly: "Okay, let her explain."
After saying that, he turned slightly, revealing Ayako Oki behind him.
"Ayako!" Kento Toju rushed to the front of the crowd in panic and looked at Ayako Oki.
His voice was startled and frightened: "Ayako! Come over here quickly! That person is very dangerous!"
"Haha..." Oki Ayako was unmoved and instead sneered, "Tojuken! How long are you going to keep pretending!"
"I think you are afraid that I will tell you about killing Mr. Shopkeeper and then using a trick to clear yourself of the crime, right?"
"What?" Everyone gasped in unison, and the already stuffy room instantly felt like a furnace.
She looked at Toju Kento's gradually distorted face, filled with deep-seated hatred: "What? Are you surprised that I didn't die in the garage as you wanted?"
"Miss Omu...what is going on?" Mouri Kogoro felt that his brain was no longer enough.
"What's going on?" Ayako Oki rushed forward and grabbed the collar of the resident Jukento, "This bastard not only killed the shopkeeper and took away the "Study of Scarlet Letters", but also wanted to set a trap
Kill me too!"
"Then you went to the toilet before..." Hattori Heiji had doubts in his heart at first, but now seeing Ayako Oki looking like he wanted to reveal all the truth, he hurriedly asked.
"Yes, that's right." She was now brave enough, "I had already seen through his trick, but he used the first edition of "A Study in Scarlet" as a condition to temporarily change my story."
Oki Ayako began her own narrative.
"At noon today, I originally wanted to secretly ask him for the answer while you were all going to eat..." She didn't care about being accused of cheating now, she just wanted to tear apart this guy's hypocritical appearance.
"But when I entered the door, I found that he was not in the room at all! His entire stack of test papers were all blank!"
"He knew a long time ago that no one would correct the paper, so he didn't write it at all!"
Tojukento's face suddenly turned pale, and he could hardly support his body.
"I see." Hattori Heiji held his chin in his hand, "I guess Mr. Toju went to check the state of the corpse at that time."
Conan also nodded slightly.
How smart are the two famous detectives? When Ayako Oki identified the murderer, and combined with all the previous details, the context of the case quickly became clear in their minds.
Recalling that Ayako Oki asked if she had found anything in the tire tracks, the two of them quickly deduced the truth of the matter.
"I understand!" they both said in unison.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Conan. He finally realized that he seemed to be a little carried away. He quickly pretended to be a primary school student and said weakly: "I understand why Sister Omu knew who the murderer was from the beginning..."
"Tch-" Mouri Kogoro said impatiently, "Does that need to be said? The question is, how did he let the shopkeeper sit in the car and fall off the cliff at that time?"
"It's very simple. The sound in the car at that time was indeed that the air conditioner was turned on, but it was not a cold air conditioner, but a hot air conditioner!"
Hattori Heiji put his hands in his pockets and expressed his reasoning: "Theoretically, the body will continue to be rigor mortis within 9-40 hours after death, so we judge that the store owner must still be rigor mortis at that time, the car
The startup must be carried out by other people, but this is only under normal temperature."
"If the temperature of the environment reaches above 35 degrees, stiffness and softening will be accelerated, and the body may even begin to soften 24-30 hours after death."
"The evidence is that if the air conditioner is turned on, there will be water droplets falling off the front wheels, but there are no such marks in the tire tracks."
"The store owner disappeared at 10 o'clock the night before. Assuming that he was killed at that time, the car was driven around 3:30 this morning, which makes it almost exactly 29 hours. It matches from the time perspective."
Finally, Conan couldn't restrain his desire to show off, so he jumped out and raised his hands and said, "No wonder he drove the shop owner and his car off the cliff!"
"That's right, this way the situation of rigor mortis cannot be investigated." Hattori Heiji took a deep look at the child, as if he had already determined something in his heart.
"Then why did the car accelerate suddenly?" Maria Toda asked.
"Maybe it was because the bump caused the foot to slip off the brake pedal. The cloth covering the dashboard was to prevent the lights of the heater from being visible."
"So as long as he guesses the approximate time and keeps his girlfriend, Ms. Omu, by the window, he can have an alibi."
Ayako Oki sneered: "That's right. Not only that, he also asked me to go to the garage to find books, hoping that I would light a fire in the dark and detonate the garage full of gasoline!"
"Thanks to Mr. Yugen..." She patted her chest and looked at Kento Toda with increasingly disgusted eyes.
"Enough!"
Kento Toda suddenly exploded: "I just want the two guys who published books that slandered Irene Adler and Sherlock Holmes and brought shame to Sherlock Holmes to go to hell!"
He stared at the station attendant: "Originally, the mechanism in the garage was prepared for you. The card in the crack of the door of your room that says "The first edition of the book is under the back seat of the car, pick it up in the garage at five o'clock" was also written by me.
of!"
"You, one of the few Sherlock Holmes in Japan, would actually publish that kind of book! I can't... forgive... um..."
He fell to his knees weakly and cried out in pain.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yuanhuaiyu moved.
He strode up to Toshikento, held his collar with his left hand and lifted him up into the air, and swung his right hand across his face, giving him two loud slaps, both front and backhand.
"To kill someone for such a boring reason..."
Yuan Huaiyu pulled his face, which was swollen like a hamster, in front of her, and said word by word through gritted teeth:
"Mr. Conan Doyle didn't create the great detective Sherlock Holmes just to be liked by scum like you who regard life as trivial! Idiot!"