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Chapter 295 Takagi has a big problem!

Just after Conan finished analyzing the scene, Masuo Keizo and Takagi Wataru hurried to the scene.

That's right, Masuo Katsura was in front, and Takagi Wataru followed closely behind.

Takagi Wataru never dreamed that a middle-aged and fat bank president could run at such a fast speed, leaving a serious detective like him in the dust.

However, no matter how fast Masao Katsura ran, it still couldn't change the fact that the crime scene was basically wiped out by Ehara and Conan.

Masuo Keizou, who had just rushed into the living room, saw Miwako Sato looking at him suspiciously in the living room.

"Well, now the real master has arrived, and he looks very anxious..." Ehara teased seeing Masuo Katsura's hurried appearance.

"The person who can design such a mechanism must be very familiar with this home. Not only is he familiar with the room, he is also familiar with Mrs. Masuo's work and rest time."

Jiang Yuan looked up and down at the Masuo Katsura in front of him. To be honest, Masuo Katsura's series of operations made Jiang Yuan never understand what he wanted to do.

"That's right, the only one who can satisfy both of these two things and care about time in the Metropolitan Police Department is Mr. Masuo Keizou! The murderer is you!"

Conan nodded, pointed his little finger at Masuo Keizou and said affirmatively.

"Bang!"

Conan, who had been triumphantly accusing the murderer just now, was staggered by Jiang Yuan's blow to the head. Conan, who was holding a big bump on his head, turned back to Jiang Yuan with a confused look on his face.

He really didn't know why he was beaten again...

Jiang Yuan looked at Conan with an incorrigible look: "Officer Sato is still here. Why does this last accusation have to be made by Officer Sato?"

"Why are you so clueless at such a young age? How will you interact with your colleagues when you grow up with this emotional intelligence? Just knowing how to find a girlfriend is not enough, Conan..." Jiang Yuan pulled Conan earnestly and educated him.

Damn it, Guang Gu knows how to find a girlfriend! Conan cursed in his heart. Ever since he became a child, he has always kept himself clean and never talked about sex.

Those pictures on the wall are just girls who are too enthusiastic! He can’t refuse, okay~

Besides, if it weren’t for this guy Jiang Yuan, how could his photo be hung on the wall of Dr. Ali’s house?!

He never dreamed that his friend's superb photography skills would all be used on him. If he had taken more pictures of landscapes and people, he might have won some award now!

Ehara's snatching of the spot made Sato Miwako embarrassed, as if she cared more about Conan's accusation against Masuo Keizou just now.

And even if she were asked to repeat Conan's actions just now, she wouldn't be able to do it!

With one hand on her hips and the other pointing at the prisoner, she shouted, "You are the murderer, Mr. Masuo Keizou!" Sato Miwako felt that society was dead just thinking about it...

You are already such an adult and have been working for several years. You are already past the second year of middle school!

Of course, Officer Takagi Wataru, who was standing behind Masao Katsura, didn't think so. Takagi Wataru always thought the action he made when he saw Conan when he walked in was so cool!

When he solves the case on his own in the future, he will definitely do something like this!

Masuo Keizo broke into a cold sweat as the two detectives and two students stared at him. He did not expect that the method of committing the crime that he had worked so hard to figure out would be completely solved in such a short time.

Just when he was about to struggle and quibble, Jiang Yuan pointed to the tape on the bookcase: "Stop struggling, Mr. Masao, I believe you definitely didn't wear gloves when applying the tape."

"These pieces of tape may all have your fingerprints on them. It doesn't matter whether a person pleads guilty or not, so should I confess and be given leniency or not be given strictness?"

This sentence was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. With a plop, Masuo Keizou fell to his knees and talked about his motive for the murder.

"...Because of the insurance money, I bought her a huge amount of insurance, so I took such a desperate risk..." Masuo Keizou said with a sad face why he wanted to kill his wife.

As a result, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Conan who was holding up a photo album. Conan, who was being lectured by Jiang Yuan just now, pulled out a photo album from somewhere, and some people in it were circled by Masuo Ka's substitute marker.

"I think Mr. Masuo wanted to protect his bank robber companion!" Conan handed the photo album to Sato Miwako: "Mrs. Masuo was taken hostage by gangsters that day, maybe she recognized the true face of the bank robber at that time.

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"This..." Masuo Keizou was heartbroken when he saw the photo album. Now all his crimes were displayed in front of the police...

Finally, Masuo Katsura began his own process. With tears streaming down his face, Masuo Katsura began to tell his story.

Seeing Masao Keizo's tears falling on the floor, Jiang Yuan nodded, "This is right. How could the prisoner not cry bitterly after pleading guilty~"

It's just that Masao Katsura's logic Ehara never understood. Because his wife usually likes luxury goods, she often buys big-name bags and clothes, which puts a strain on the family's finances.

Masao Katsura probably got the idea after seeing other banks being robbed, so he planned this robbery.

Because he was the president, the robbery went very smoothly. The only surprise was that Masuo Kayo happened to go to the bank that day and was controlled as a hostage.

It was around that time that Masuo Kayo recognized that the robber was his husband's friend, so he marked it on the photo album and prepared to tell the police.

Masuo Katsura looked at it and thought, "What's wrong with this?" If his accomplice was caught, he might turn him in... So he simply killed his wife without stopping...

This is what Jiang Yuan doesn't understand. Masuo Katsura robbed the bank to get money for his wife. So after he killed his wife, didn't the bank robbery be in vain?

You can rob a bank for your wife, so why can't you talk to your wife about it? If you can't come to an agreement, you can just kill her...

If it's like killing Masuo Kayo in the first place, then why bother to rob a bank...for fear that his crime is not enough to warrant a life sentence?

Anyway, Ehara didn't understand what Masao Katsura was thinking. Maybe this was the weird brain circuit of Tokyo people...

.............Asking for a monthly ticket............

"Mr. Masuo, if you have anything to say, let's talk to the Metropolitan Police Department." Takagi Wataru took out the handcuffs and was about to take Masuo Keizo away. Before he could go out, he was stopped by Sato Miwako with a look of confusion on his face.

"Takagi, where are you taking him?"

"Take it back to the Metropolitan Police Department! It seems we have to work overtime again today..." Takagi Wataru said with a forced smile to Sato Miwako.

"I called the mobile search team over. Can't we go back together after the search is completed?"

In principle, at least two police officers are required to escort a prisoner. Miwako Sato was really worried about Takagi Wataru taking Masuo Katsura back to the Metropolitan Police Department alone.

"Then... Okay, let's wait until the mobile search team comes over..." Takagi Wataru laughed twice and then became depressed and silent.

There's a problem! Jiang Yuan glanced at Takagi Wataru suspiciously. Although this guy's reasoning ability is not very good, he is quite reliable on other issues. How could he make such a low-level mistake today?

Takagi has a problem!


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