"Hey! Brother Shibata, is Secretary Arakura right?"
Ignoring Councilor Arakura's increasingly gloomy expression, Conan still looked innocent.
He ran to Shibata and asked curiously: "Brother Shibata, was the remote control found in the president's office just like Secretary Arakura said?"
"Ah, I did find it in the president's office." Shibata looked at Arakura, who had an ugly expression: "But the special function... is really amazing!"
When these words of appreciation came out, everyone could hear the full sarcasm.
After all, everyone knows that special powers are impossible. The only possibility is that Secretary Arakura spilled the beans and placed the remote control himself!
"Amazing!!"
But there is really someone here who can "take it seriously". Conan looked at Grandma Aracura with an innocent face and said: "Uncle Aracura, please teach me your special powers!"
These seemingly innocent words were like the most vicious words, trampling on Arakura's face and mocking his stupidity.
Conan's self-taught backstabbing technique was so masterful that it almost made Arakura's mentality explode. He wanted to strangle the kid in front of him on the spot.
"I didn't expect to be fooled so easily."
Shibata Kenichi looked at the angry Shinkura and added fuel to the fire again. He looked at Tangze and said with a smile: "Criminal-san, I've done everything you asked me to do. I wonder how my acting skills are?"
"It's great. Everything went smoothly. It's surprising. This is also due to your acting skills."
Tangze smiled, completely ignoring Shinkura beside him, and clapped and praised: "I didn't expect that he would self-destruct so easily."
Afterwards, Karasawa suddenly turned around, looked at the angry Arakura, and shouted coldly in vain: "Are you still pretending to be stupid?! The real culprit who planned all this is you, Arakura!"
"According to my investigation, you seem to be very favored in the political circles, and you are even called the successor of Representative Takada."
Karasawa looked at Secretary Arakura who looked panicked, and said in a playful tone: "However, if Senator Takada does not retire for a day, your successor will only have a name for nothing.
So far, Representative Takada has no plans to retire, so no matter how loud your name is, you are actually just a little secretary who is driven by Representative Takada at will.
So you couldn't wait any longer, so you bribed Shiro Hiraoka and devised a plan to kill Representative Takada!
After that, he killed Hiraoka and silenced him, thus creating the illusion that Hiraoka failed to blackmail him and retaliated by accidentally killing Representative Takada, leading everything to the dead Hiraoka."
Speaking of this, Karasawa looked at Shinkura who was gritting his teeth and smiled, "Unfortunately, the plan could not keep up with the changes, and your plan went wrong in the Ping Gang area.
You called Hiraoka to the light installation room to frame the opponent, but Hiraoka took away the motor fixed on the lamp and hid it as a back-up and a means of blackmailing you.
After the two of you met, you chose to kill Hiraoka, but you couldn't find the hidden motor.
Because you were afraid that this evidence would be discovered, you hatched a plan and decided to blame President Ishimoto.
You first go to President Ishimoto and put psychological pressure on him on the pretext of "Don't let Representative Takada's sacrifice be in vain."
It made him feel guilty and later admitted to the police that he was blackmailed by Hiraoka and hid the remote control in the other party's president's room.
If the motor hidden by Hiraoka is discovered, then Ishimoto will become the culprit who directed and acted in all this, and the remote control is the best evidence of killing the two of them!"
It was not only the key evidence for the murder of Representative Takada, but also the motive for killing Hiraoka. It can be said that the evidence of the crime was completely pushed out.
"enough!!"
Arakura looked at Tang Ze impatiently and said, "In the end, all this is just speculation!"
He sneered, calmed down from his panic, pulled down his tie slightly, took a breath, looked at Tangze and snorted: "If you say that I am the prisoner who leads all this, then you prove that I am the owner of that remote control!
If you can’t prove it, then everything you say is just nonsense!!”
Hearing this, Tang Ze looked at Aracura and said, "I have to say that you are very scheming and your plans are very thorough.
Even if something goes wrong, he can even make good use of the situation to blame others and clear himself out.
I even doubt whether you had calculated this in advance and considered the corresponding countermeasures, so even if something went wrong in Pinggang, there was no flaw.
Presumably, when the remote control was placed in President Ishimoto's office later, he must have been equally careful not to leave any fingerprints."
"Huh, so that means it's gone?" Arakura looked at Tang Ze and said sarcastically: "That's right, if I were a prisoner, I would definitely wipe off the fingerprints on it beforehand.
After all, no one is that stupid, hahaha..."
"On the surface, it's true!" Karasawa interrupted Arakura's laughter, looked at Arakura and repeated with a faint smile: "On the surface, it is indeed true."
These words were like a magic spell, causing Arakura to break out in cold sweat. He vaguely realized something, and his pupils began to tremble violently unconsciously.
"Speaking of which, I have to thank Conan-kun. We played a game at the banquet last night."
Karasawa looked at Shinkura with a smile, like a fox eyeing its prey: "That game is about guessing people's occupations, and it just so happens... one of them is you.
At that time, you were talking to a company official. After taking the other person's business card, you dropped the remote control when you took your wallet from your trouser pocket to get the business card as a gift in return."
"..."
Seeing Arakura's silent and ugly expression ashen, Karasawa stared at him with sharp eyes, "You must have recalled what happened next.
The battery was thrown out of the remote control at that time. At that time, you took the battery with your bare hands and put it on the remote control. It must have been covered with your fingerprints."
"What..." Shinkura looked at his hands and his whole body was shaking, "How could this be possible..."
"It's a hundred meters apart."
Karasawa looked at the trembling Arakura and added fuel to the fire: "I would also like to thank you for your help in sending the remote control to President Ishimoto.
I was still worried about how to get the key evidence of the remote control, but I didn't expect that you took the initiative to deliver it to my door.
Later, I met Mr. Shibata again in the president's office and asked him to cooperate with me in acting, but you fell for it so easily and blew yourself up."
"Ah...ah..."
The next moment, Shinkura's eyes were dull, as if he had lost all his strength in an instant, and he fell to his knees on the ground like a traditional artist.
"How could this happen...how could this happen..." Arakura knelt down and murmured, just repeating this sentence.