"Later, I analyzed that this incident was committed by an insider..." Mouri Kogoro said.
"Oh?" Mumu Shisan was confused.
Mouri Kogoro explained all the reasoning.
Speculations about the crime process, the reasons for identifying the insiders who committed the crime, judgments about the unusual murder weapon, reasoning about the complicated relationship between several celebrities, and Yue Yexue's confession...
Mumu Shisan listened carefully, nodding from time to time, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
Wait, the case has been solved?
Is the process not quite right?
Takagi Wataru also stopped recording and looked at Mouri Kogoro with some confusion.
According to the past situation, they should have investigated after they came over, and then after a while, Mr. Mori, who secretly followed the police to learn the clues, fell into a deep sleep, made reasoning, and then the prisoner confessed...
They just arrived this time, why did it end?
Megure Thirteen looked at Mouri Kogoro with suspicion, and...
Not even asleep?
Something's wrong!
"...Anyway, this is what happened." After Maori Kogoro said a series of words, he felt that his throat was a little dry, and he couldn't help but sigh in a low voice, "It is better to reason in a deep sleep state, because you won't feel uncomfortable in your throat because of talking too much.
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Conan laughed dryly from the side.
Those sleeping reasonings and speaking rely on him. The uncle can solve the case as soon as he wakes up, and of course he won't feel uncomfortable in his throat...
It is impossible for the police to just close the case like this. They still need to conduct an on-site investigation, ask other people for their confessions, and ask Yue Yexue to recount the crime.
After an investigation, we worked until after 10 o'clock in the evening. Nothing unexpected happened. The murderer was Yue Yexue.
After listening to Takagi Wataru's report, Megure Thirteen looked at Mouri Kogoro again and again.
Is it because Brother Maori has made progress? Or is it just a coincidence?
He vividly remembered that when Kogoro Mouri was not asleep, he would always lead them into a ditch. Even if he got it right this time, it would be an improvement if he got it right.
"Jingle Bell--"
The telephone mounted on the wall suddenly rang.
Okino Yoko, who had been standing by in frustration, was stunned for a moment. Seeing other people looking over, he hesitantly answered the phone, "Hey... yes, I am Kauno Kaoru's friend... what? Xiaoxun, she..."
The others suddenly became nervous when they saw Okino Yoko's expression changed drastically.
"Yang, Yoko..." Yue Yexue was frightened.
Hoshino Terumi also quickly asked, "What's wrong? Is it a call from the hospital?"
"Hey, could it be that..." Mouri Kogoro's face was heavy.
"It's okay," Okino Yoko hung up the phone, turned around and wiped her tears while smiling, "The operation was successful. Xiaoxun will wake up in a few hours."
Mumu Shisan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yue Yexue seriously, "Then, Miss Yue Ye, please come with us..."
"Officer Mumu," Chi Feichi, who was standing in front of the window, turned his head, "Now there are not only the hospital, but also many reporters downstairs who have heard the news and rushed over. If you take Miss Yue Yexue down now, her future life will be different.
It’s all destroyed. Do you want to wait for a while? When Miss Kaoru Kusano wakes up, you can also ask her if she wants to be held accountable.”
"But..." Mumu Shisan hesitated.
Mouri Kogoro also helped to intercede, "Officer Megure, even if you go back to the police station to investigate, you won't miss this time."
Mumu Shisan nodded, "Okay, let's wait until the reporters disperse."
"Thank you!" Okino Yoko said hurriedly.
"Thank you." Hoshino Terumi also thanked her seriously, feeling a little emotional in her heart.
In addition to Kudo Shinichi, there are still many powerful and considerate people in the world to follow~
After Chi Feichi got the plot back on track, he returned to the living room and sat down on the sofa.
Downstairs was surrounded by reporters. He didn't want to be pestered for interviews and filming, and he couldn't leave for the time being...
The food on the table has become cold. We must protect the integrity of the scene and cannot eat it...
Waiting until after 12 o'clock in the evening, news came from the hospital that Kaoru Kusano had regained consciousness. The reporters downstairs couldn't wait for the police and the murderer, so they couldn't help but ran to the hospital.
Kaoru Kusano called and said that he would not pursue the case and hoped that the police would keep the details of the case confidential.
Coupled with the involvement of Yue Yexue's agency, the public opinion became——
Kaoru Kusano was cut by a fat woman.
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1am.
Chi Fei returned home late, made something to eat, and then ran to sleep.
Not only his work and rest time, but it feels like if he continues like this, he will even lose his meal time.
Woke up at 8 o'clock in the morning.
Chi Feichi went to see Flande again, wearing the disguised face of 'Luck', to help him disguise himself. He also got a disk from Flande. After returning home, he used the computer to check the information in the disk.
Tomoda, whom Frente has a relationship with, has already gone out to sea with the freighter. However, as an accountant who has infiltrated the smuggling gang, Frente will not be marginalized. He can still contact other people in the gang, and even plans to do so in the next two days.
Ichiro Saruwatari, the leader of the smuggling gang.
Ichiro Saruwatari opened a freight company to cover smuggling. The company's freighters traveled between Japan and the United States, transporting goods.
He asked Frant to obtain the voyage records in recent years. This was not difficult for Frant, who had access to freight and smuggling accounts, but as Frant said - there were too many.
Frant directly copied all the voyage records, bills and other things from the other person's computer to the disk.
When will the freighter number depart, how much cargo will it carry, when is it expected to arrive, when exactly will it arrive, and when will it return... There are just a bunch of recorded dates, plus some budgets, and the amount of expenses. At a glance, the table
They are all numbers.
In addition, Frant copied not only the records and accounts of the freight company, but also the smuggling side. The amount of information was even more frightening.
Chi Feichi first packaged the private accounts and uploaded them to the organizational information database.
These can be used as evidence of smuggling by Ichiro Saruwatari, but they cannot be used as evidence of smuggling by that military official.
To threaten and control that important military official, we have to start from the United States.
However, that military official is hiding very deep. If we want to lock him down, any clues are crucial. The voyage records are the only connection with him. If we look carefully, we might be able to dig out some clues.
…
Throughout the whole day, except for going out to buy ingredients, cooking, eating, drinking, and going to the toilet, Chi Feichi sat in front of the computer.
It wasn't until 7 o'clock in the evening that I read all the records.
Fei Chi lay down on the table and noticed Chi Fei Chi getting up. He turned around and saw the pile of forms on the computer screen and felt dizzy. "Master, have you discovered anything?"
"Not yet, I just took a quick look at it."
Chi Feichi went to the kitchen to get a cup, put a large glass of ice cubes in it, poured in raki, took the cup back to the living room, sat down in front of the computer again, put the cup on the table, and continued to flip through the records.
Feichi raised his head and looked at Chi Feichi's focused face. When he saw Chi Feichi's eyes reflecting rows of numbers, he felt dizzy again and fell down.
"If you feel bored, go play games by yourself, or play Kendama." Chi Feichi still stared at the computer screen, picked up the cup and took a sip of wine.
The aniseed flavor doesn't matter anymore once you get familiar with it, and it's quite refreshing when you drink it.
"I've been playing Kendama all day today. I'm so tired. I don't want to play games anymore. Fei Mo is not online, Miss Witch is not online, Xiao Ai, and Mr. Amuro are not online either. It's just me playing games. It's not fun at all.
..." Feichi turned over, with his belly on the sky, his head resting on the edge of the keyboard, staring at the wine glass in Chi Feichi's hand.
As the ice cubes melt into ice water, the originally clear and watery ouzo gradually acquires wisps of rich white color, which looks interesting.
Chi Feichi put down the cup and continued to stare at the computer screen.
Feichi looked at Chi Feichi, moved, moved, moved... quietly moved to the cup, looked at Chi Feichi again, and put his head in.
Just taste it a little bit, just a little bit...
Chi Feichi focused on flipping through the records, looking for the rules.
Just like Frant said, there are docking records at ports from Boston to Quincy.
On the surface, Ichiro Saruwatari's freight company is doing serious business, and there are no problems with the entry and exit records. It should be that after the voyage, small ships are arranged to transport the smuggled items to the sea and loaded on the sea.
The relationship with the customs should also be cleared.
Let’s not talk about the Japanese side. On the American side, that military official may have also contributed.
In other words, the other party is not only smuggling arms, but also helping to establish relationships. In addition, Ichiro Saruwatari does not choose to travel to and from the west coast of the United States, but has always docked in Massachusetts on the east coast... the other party may have been there.
He has served in the Navy and is even still serving.
What about others? Are there any other clues...
Fei Chi turned his head and saw Chi Fei Chi still staring at the screen, and quietly poked his head in to drink.
Well, the smell is so strong that it’s a bit hard to accept, but I think it’s okay for the owner to drink so much, and it won’t be poisonous, so he can drink it with confidence and drink it with confidence.
Chi Feichi logged into the organization's database and looked at the information shared by Rum. It was estimated that Rum had the same judgment and selected some senior officials who had and currently served in the navy in that area.
There are quite a few people on the list, eight.
At present, Rum is probably still investigating and screening.
After the freighter docks, the two parties may meet and have a meal.
Even if they don't meet each other, when that military official needs cash, Ichiro Saruwatari will always give him some cash as dividends, right? If he has good things, he should always send some as a door-to-door gift to keep in touch with him, right?
In short, unless communication is completely cut off, there will always be traces to follow. Rum is asking people to investigate "what the eight people on the list were doing during the time when the freighter docked." In this way, he tried to investigate,
Reduce suspicious targets.
It is better to join this kind of investigation than to wait for news from Frant...
Fei Chi paid attention to Chi Fei Chi and secretly drank wine little by little.
Hmm...I feel so floating~
Chi Feichi paused for a moment at the last two docking times. He quickly grabbed the mouse and scrolled down the form, staring at each docking time.
None of the docking times at ports on the east coast of the United States are on Sundays!
Specifically, from Saturday afternoon to Sunday afternoon, there was no record of cargo ships docking on the U.S. coast, and even sailing times avoided this time period.
Why?
"Bah!" Feichi leaned on the back of Chi Feichi's hand holding the mouse.
Chi Feichi turned around and saw that the wine in the wine glass next to him was obviously about one centimeter shorter, and he immediately understood.
Not drinking secretly while naked...
Feichi leaned on the back of Chi Feichi's hand and rolled his tail up Chi Feichi's wrist little by little, "enmmm..."
Chi Feichi withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the voyage record sheet.
In the records of U.S. East Coast ports in the past five years, cargo ships have not docked or sailed between Saturday afternoon and Sunday afternoon. It cannot be a coincidence.
There are even very few docking records on Saturdays and Sundays. The proportion of the overall docking records is less than 1%. There are only three times. All three times were due to sudden changes in sea weather, which delayed the time.
In other words, the smuggling team of Ichiro Saruwatari is trying to avoid arriving in the United States during this period, or starting from the United States...