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Chapter 932 Please listen the other way

  An hour later, ambulances and police cars arrived one after another.

Chi Feichi waited until the medical staff took over, then let go of his hand and stood up, thinking about whether to bring a few silver needles with him in the future.

He doesn’t know much about acupuncture and acupuncture points, but sometimes blocking the blood flow of large veins and arteries near the wound can save lives, and the needle that can be inserted has a better isolation effect than external pressure with fingers.

After all, when pressed with your fingers, the blood vessels will sink into the flesh. You need to press harder to achieve the effect of slowing down the blood loss.

If he had a silver needle, he wouldn't have to touch people's skin to make it blue...

Yongcang Yan was carried on a stretcher and put on an oxygen mask. Since the blood loss was slowed down by Chi Feichi when the blood loss was the fastest at the beginning, the blood at the wound coagulated, and the abdominal wound was bandaged by Chi Feichi.

However, when Nagakura Yan was taken to the ambulance, there was not much blood seeping out from the wound.

"Don't worry," the medical staff reassured the panicked Nagakura Junzi, "the bleeding has almost stopped, it will be fine."

"Thank you! Thank you!" Mr. Nagakura thanked him repeatedly, then turned to Chi Feichi and said, "Thank you!"

“Please wait a moment!” Conan suddenly noticed something strange on the back of Nagakura Yan’s hand. He ran to the stretcher and looked down at the red mark on the back of Nagakura Yan’s hand.

 Scars that are not collisions or scrapes...

"Okay, okay, little brother," behind Conan, Sakaki Shokichi scratched his left arm with his right hand, "don't get in the way here."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Conan apologized, turned around and noticed Sakaki Shokichi's movements, was startled, and immediately turned to look at Chi Feichi, who was standing in front of the crowd at the back.

Chi Feichi just moved his eyes away from Sakaki Shokichi's arm and nodded slightly to Conan.

He had already seen the red mark on the back of Nagakura Yan’s hand when he was applying a hemostatic bandage. It was red, swollen, and had tiny blisters, which seemed to be caused by allergies.

 At the end of this road, there is a grove of sumac trees.

Lacquer is a plant with high economic value, and it is also a "powerful" plant. There is an old saying that "lacquer cannot be smelled or touched." This sap can be used to make wood antiseptic, waterproof, and moisture-proof lacquer plants. It is easy to

It causes allergic symptoms. If you touch your hands, your hands will become red, swollen, rashed, itchy and painful. Some people with allergies will become allergic if they pass by and smell it.

 That feeling can definitely be understood by anyone who has touched a ‘foreign spicy food’.

The back of Nagakura Yan's hand rubbed against the sumac tree, and Sakaki Shokichi kept scratching his right arm with his left hand, which probably also rubbed against the sumac tree.

Mouri Kogoro stepped forward and watched the ambulance leave, "Boss Nagakura is unconscious now. Even if he wants to go to the hospital to take a statement and ask who stabbed him, it won't work."

"Yeah, it's really nerve-wracking. I didn't hear anything at all because I drank too much and fell asleep." Sakaki Shokichi put down his left hand and turned to ask Mouri Kogoro, "By the way, Mr. Mouri solved the case while he was asleep.

Bar?"

 "Uh..." Mouri Kogoro Khan, "Where, it's okay..."

“Mao, Maori?” The young policeman in front of the police car immediately stepped forward and asked expectantly, “Excuse me, are you the famous detective Mr. Kogoro Maori?”

 “Ahem,” Mouri Kogoro straightened his expression, “Yes, that’s right.”

“Then I’m really disrespectful,” the young policeman said with a sincere smile, “We have obtained permission from our superiors, and we must ask you to vigorously assist us in investigating this case!”

He said and bowed.

"Permission from superiors?" Mouri Kogoro was stunned, "That's really polite..."

 Conan laughed dryly, relying on his uncle to solve the case...

 The young policeman chatted with Mouri Kogoro for a few words and became somewhat familiar with him.

"This place will be registered as a global heritage soon, but something like this happened..." The young policeman paused, "Actually, to be honest, I also grew up in this village. Naturally, I hope that the case can be solved as soon as possible. I also hope that

You can help me greatly, Mr. Mori!"

“Of course it’s no problem,” Mouri Kogoro assured, patting his chest. “Since you said so, Moori Kogoro is willing to go through fire and water, so just rest assured!”

  Chi Feichi: “……”

 His teacher made another false promise.

"Then I'll leave it to you!" The young policeman bowed sincerely again, straightened up, took out a small notebook to record, and asked expectantly, "Then let me ask you, Mr. Maoli, who is the gangster?"

 Mouri Kogoro choked.

Yuantai couldn’t help but asked, “Could it be a ghost?”

"What are these words? Do you need to say them?" Mouri Kogoro turned around and muttered to Genta, then realized something was wrong. He turned back to the young policeman and smiled dryly, "No, I was talking to myself..."

Chi Fei couldn't stand it any longer and leaned into the young policeman's ear, "Please listen to Teacher Maori's judgment on the case."

 “Teacher?” the young policeman wondered, “There are also counterattacks...”

"Mr. Maoli is my teacher," Chi Feichi said to his teacher. "When there is no evidence, in order not to alert the gangster, my teacher will say irony to paralyze the other party."

 The young policeman looked at Moori Kogoro, nodded seriously, and said in a low voice, "I understand."

“Feichi, what are you whispering about?” Mouri Kogoro was confused.

“The police officer looked familiar to me, so I asked him if I had seen him somewhere, but it seemed that I had made a mistake.” Chi Feichi said.

“Ah, yes, yes!” The young policeman nodded.

Conan didn’t believe what Chi Feichi would tell the police, but decided to ignore it for the time being. He turned on his watch’s flashlight and shined it into the attic of Nagakura’s house.

"However, at least we know which way the prisoner escaped," Hui Yuan Ai looked at the road, "That side is a dead end, and there is no way to get outside."

 "So..." Yuantai thought thoughtfully.

“The prisoner should leave this village before I do,” Mitsuhiko said.

“And it’s so late now, I don’t think the criminal would deliberately come in from outside the village at this time,” Conan added, “So the criminal should be among all the tourists and villagers here.”

 The young policeman looked at a group of children in surprise, "Who are you?"

"You don't need to worry about them," Mouri Kogoro patted the young policeman on the shoulder, "What they just said can be understood even by a layman."

The young policeman hesitated for a moment, then looked at Chi Feichi and found that Chi Feichi had turned aside to smoke, so he had to do it by himself.

  Is Mr. Mori’s statement an irony?

 If it's the other way around, it's that - the words of these children are very important, which laymen may not think of, but they should pay attention to them.

He seemed to understand that Mr. Mao Li wanted the prisoner to relax his vigilance, and as Mr. Mao Li's disciple, the young man would definitely be noticed. Therefore, Mr. Mao Li used the mouths of these children to convey his true meaning.

 That's right, the prisoner will never care about what the child says!

“Everyone, you can’t disturb the police’s handling of the case.” Mao Lilan stopped the children.

 The young policeman took out his notebook and silently recorded the children's words and Mouri Kogoro's "real meaning". Seeing that the children were stopped, he looked at Moori Kogoro in confusion.

 Has Mr. Mori finished what he wanted to say through the children? What’s next?

"I think there is a place that deserves our attention now. This gangster had nailed a rope here and hid it inside when he was sightseeing during the day." Mouri Kogoro raised his hand and pointed to the roof of Nagakura's house, "

This way, you can use it when you enter the house from outside at night."

 The young policeman was not busy recording, "According to your opinion, this gangster should be someone other than the B&B where you are staying, Mr. Maoli, but he also spent the night in the village. Is this what you mean?"

 “Yes!” Mouri Kogoro nodded seriously.

“Mr. Mori is really great,” Shokichi Sakaki stepped forward to flatter you, “I admire you so much!”

 “What the heck,” Mouri Kogoro turned around with a smile, “It’s nothing at all!”

 The young policeman silently recorded it in the book.

 Conversely understood, what Mr. Maori means is that the gangsters are the people staying in the B&B where they are staying.

 No wonder Mr. Maori wants to say something sarcastic to make the other party relax their guard. It turns out that the person is next to Mr. Maori, so he really has to be on guard.

 After dawn the next day, the young policeman investigated everyone who lived in Nagakura's house. The routine investigation was to ask for information such as name, age, occupation, address, where they were last night, and whether they heard any noise.

 He must be fully prepared for Mr. Mori’s reasoning!

 At the same time, a group of Conan children secretly climbed into the attic of Nagakura's house. After rummaging through the cabinets and finding nothing, they were not discouraged and led the team to Otozawa's house.

 When they climbed to the top of Yize's attic, they found that Chi Feichi was already there.

 “Brother Chi?” Mitsuhiko was surprised.

Conan didn’t find it strange and asked directly, “Did you find it?”

Chi Feichi threw a pair of gloves to Conan, turned to look at a box, "There."

 “What is it?” Genta ran over with Conan.

“The layout of this place is exactly the same as the attic of the Nagakura family,” Haihara Ai looked around, “Even the boxes and cabinets everywhere are similar. Could it be that...”

"Yes," Conan opened the plastic bag of gloves, put on the gloves, and then reached out to pick up a small cloth bag in the box. "Misuhiko's previous reasoning is actually correct, at least most of it is correct. Mr. Nagakura Eihiro and

The jewelry appraiser was an accomplice who robbed the jewelry store. Later, Mr. Rong Hao pretended to kidnap the appraiser and escaped. When he got here, he hid the gems in the attic of Yize's house. Then the appraiser killed Mr. Rong Hao and pretended to be sightseeing.

The guest came back to get the gem..."

Mitsuhiko's eyes lit up and he took over, "But what he didn't know was that the houses of the Otozawa family and the Nagakura family had switched places not long ago, and the layout of the attic was very similar. He only remembered that it was the house at the top.

, that’s why I went to Nagakura’s house. He went to the attic last night just to find gems!”

Conan has opened the bag, and the gems inside are shining brightly in the sunlight that penetrates the attic.

"Then, the appraiser is indeed Mr. Sakaki Shokichi," Haibara lamented. "Last night he went into the attic to look for something. We were so frightened that he jumped through the window and ran away. However, he happened to be bumped into by Mr. Nagakura who was about to go home.

After getting out of him, in desperation, he could only attack Mr. Nagakura with a knife. When he was escaping, he accidentally rubbed against a sumac tree. He kept scratching his left arm last night, probably because he rubbed against the sumac tree."

 “Lacuch?” Yuantai was confused.

Haihara Ai gave it to Yuantai again, Mitsuhiko popularized science about what sumac is.

By the time Haihara Ai finished speaking, Conan had already tied the bag back up and put it into the box, "Although there is currently no evidence to prove that he is Mr. Rong Hao's accomplice in robbing the jewelry store, and it is difficult for him to plead guilty just based on allergic redness and swelling in his arms, but

It is not a big secret that the Nagakura family and the Otozawa family have switched places. Everyone in the village knows that he did not find the jewelry at the Nagakura family last night. A little inquiry will tell that the jewelry is actually at the Otozawa family. Probably tonight he will

I will secretly take away the jewelry and escape from here before Mr. Nagakura wakes up before accusing him."

Yuantai waved his fist, "That means, as long as we stay here tonight, we can catch him taking the jewelry!"

"Yeah, but before that..." Conan looked at Chi Feichi, "It's better to tell the police. Now the police officer has been led astray by Uncle Maoli. If a group of us children go and tell him, he probably won't believe it, or

You need an adult to tell you."

"I'll tell you," Chi Feichi agreed, turned around and went downstairs, "but he won't believe what you said."

 Conan: “……”

 What do you mean? Did Chi Feichi say something strange again?


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