"The suitcase is not Mr. Nakajima's?" Officer Megure was stunned for a moment, and then asked with surprise on his face:
"Student Shu, do you mean that the suitcase has been switched?"
"The bag was swapped? However, I checked the contents of the suitcase not long before I deposited it at the counter, and then deposited it directly into the counter. There is no way it could have been swapped~" Hideaki Nakajima explained.
Shu Yunwen rolled his eyes when he heard this - Wow! This man is really sincere! He has already been regarded as a prisoner. In this situation, shouldn't he bite the suitcase to death and be sure to have it swapped!~
Officer Megure looked solemn and reached out to hold his chin: "Nakajima Hideaki checked the contents of the suitcase before depositing it at the counter. In this way, if the suitcase has really been switched, then
Is it possible that the bag was dropped at the counter?"
Officer Megure turned to look at the two staff at the counter and asked, "Excuse me, have any strange people entered the counter?"
"No, no." A staff member shook his head quickly, "Because we store many guests' belongings here, outsiders are absolutely prohibited from entering and exiting during working hours. In addition, our counter is also equipped with surveillance cameras. You can
Check the surveillance here..."
Hearing this, Officer Memu frowned: "So, the possibility of someone entering the counter and changing the suitcase can be ruled out... But in this case, how could the suitcase be changed?
of?"
Shu Yunwen was also thinking, and the Conan brat put his hands behind his head and said, "Officer Mu Mu, brother Yunwen just said that the suitcase did not belong to Mr. Nakajima. He never said that the suitcase was swapped.
"
"Ah? What does this mean?" Officer Megure was confused again.
Conan continued to explain: "In fact, it was not the suitcase that was switched, but the number plate! After Mr. Nakajima deposited the suitcase at the check-in counter, someone replaced Mr. Nakajima's number with his own number plate.
Card! In this way, when Mr. Nakajima trades with the man in black, the number plate handed to the man in black is not his own, but someone else's!"
"...The suitcase corresponding to that number plate contains a bomb!"
"Ah..." Shu Yunwen and the others suddenly understood after listening to Conan's words.
Officer Megure beat his fist and said: "I see! However, even if what you said is true, with so many people in the venue, it would be difficult to find the person who secretly changed Mr. Nakajima's number plate, right? Nakajima
Sir, do you remember who you have been in contact with?"
"How do I remember this?" Nakajima Hideaki smiled bitterly, "My pocket has an inner compartment, and the number plate is placed inside the inner compartment. If someone puts their hand into my pocket, there is no way I can't find it.
…”
"Then..." Officer Megure frowned, "... Sure enough, the assumption that the number plate was switched is still not valid?"
Conan curled his lips and said: "It is unlikely that someone else took the number plate from Mr. Nakajima, but what if the number plate was not on Mr. Nakajima at the time, but had been given to that person by him?"
Officer Megure laughed loudly: "What? Conan, you really like to joke! If Mr. Nakajima gave the number plate to someone else, how could he not remember it..."
Officer Megure was talking. Shu Yunwen, Nakajima Hideaki and others seemed to have remembered something. They all turned to look at Takeshita Yunobu not far away. Nakajima Hideaki even asked in disbelief: "Takeshita,
Yes, it’s you?!”
"Ah?" Officer Memu was confused again.
Takeshita Yunobu was sweating profusely, and Shu Yunwen spoke again at this time: "Mr. Takeshita, if I remember correctly, when we were playing that force-measuring game, Mr. Nakajima once took off his shirt and put his
The coat is in your hands, right?"
"...You probably took that opportunity to change your number plate, right?"
Around them, Tsukamoto Sumi, Xiaoran, Ueda Koji and others all looked at Takeshita Hironobu, their eyes full of suspicion - they all remembered that Nakajima Hideaki's jacket was given to Takeshita Hironobu at that time!
Takeshita Yunobu forced a smile on his face and stammered: "...Please! I really don't understand why you think I changed Nakajima Hideaki's number plate... The number plate in my hand is obviously
It’s my own, if you don’t believe it, just take it and check it, there are absolutely no Nakajima’s fingerprints on it!”
While Takeshita was talking, he took out the number plate again.
Shu Yunwen said coldly: "You are right, there is indeed no fingerprint of Mr. Nakajima on it. I think you must have wiped it very carefully before, right?"
"...However, when it comes to checking fingerprints, it is indeed necessary for us to check - of course, the suitcase corresponding to the number plate No. 99 in your hand."
"I think the things on and in the suitcase must be covered with Mr. Nakajima's fingerprints!"
"Ah..." Takeshita Yunobu looked ugly.
When Officer Megure saw Takeshita Yunobu's expression, he knew the truth of what Shu Yunwen said, and said to the staff at the check-in counter: "I'm sorry, could you please take out the items corresponding to the number plate No. 99? Let's take a look.
I want to investigate..."
"Ah...yes!" The staff member nodded after hearing this, then took out the suitcase and handed it to Officer Megure.
Takeshita Yunobu was like a cat being stepped on: "Don't touch my suitcase! That's my suitcase!"
The Conan kid walked up to Takeshita Yunobu and asked with a serious face: "Mr. Takeshita, since you said that is your suitcase, can you please tell me what is in your suitcase? Also,
, you must have the key to the suitcase on you, right? Can you please open the suitcase and let us take a look?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Shu Yunwen also said: "...you can't open it at all, right? Because that suitcase should belong to Mr. Nakajima! Can you open that suitcase?
The key to the box is now in the evidence bag!"
Takeshita Yunobu finished his sentence, and a few seconds later, he knelt on the ground: "...Haha, you are right. That suitcase does belong to that scumbag Nakajima! I did secretly exchange it for Nakajima
The number plate..."
"But...but why, Takeshita! Why would you do such a thing?" Ueda Koji couldn't believe it.
"Why? Because I want to kill that scumbag Nakajima! I want to blow him up and smash him to pieces! It's this guy, he killed Yoshimi! If it weren't for him, my dearest Yoshimi wouldn't have died at all!" Takeshita!
He stood up with a roar and rushed towards Hideaki Nakajima, but was stopped by two policemen.
Shu Yunwen and the others were immediately confused - what is this? Is this going to develop into a soap bubble plot?
Officer Megure coughed lightly and walked to Takeshita Yunobu: "Mr. Takeshita, please calm down and come with us to the side for investigation first. In addition, Mr. Hideaki Nakajima, everything about your transaction with the man in black
I hope you can tell the truth about things..."
"Okay, okay." Nakajima Hideaki lowered his head, "Actually, I don't know much. I only know that the man's name is Tequila. One day he suddenly found me and asked me to use my position to help
Looking for information about world-renowned programmers. Moreover, when we contact each other, we basically communicate by phone. Occasionally, we meet in a bar..."
"Bar?" Officer Memu nodded, "I understand, we will verify your matter later."
…
In the crowd, Miyano Akemi frowned slightly, then took out her mobile phone and dialed a number:
"Gin, Tequila's death was indeed just an accident. However, the person who traded with Tequila revealed the gathering place of one of our peripheral members."
"That bar?" came Gin's gloomy voice, "...then blow it up..."